Chapter 49

His foot was injured, and his body was covered with paint. Song Weiyi was just walking a little hard, but now he can't even lift his arms, and his cheeks are still bruised.

Seeing his beautiful face in the mirror like this, Song Weiyi almost yelled out in fright, thinking how strong Pei Yibai's patience was, why he didn't respond to her face?

In order to quickly restore his beauty, Song Weiyi actively cooperated with Pei Yibai's words, applied medicine diligently, cooked hard-boiled eggs and kept rolling bruises, and was extremely busy all morning.

Good things are yet to come.

When she finished her work and sat on the sofa to rest, she realized that there was another person in the room who was always with her.

Song Weiyi opened his eyes wide and looked at Pei Yibai motionlessly. "Don't you have to go to work today? It's already half past ten."

Usually, he goes out before nine o'clock.

After Song Weiyi took a closer look, she found that Pei Yibai was still wearing home clothes at the moment, showing no signs of going out at all, and her eyes became more and more puzzled.

There was a soft light on Pei Yi's white and handsome face, and there was a gorgeous layer of brilliance on the glass window that had been reinstalled, reflecting his quietness and handsomeness to the eye.

"The boss has something to do today, so let's take a day off." He is the boss, and whether he takes his own vacation or not depends on his mood.

It's just that this is also the first time that Pei Yibai gave himself a vacation for no reason in so many years, which he directly ignored.

"Well, the boss has something to do, so you employees don't have to go to work? Which company has such a good company?" Song Weiyi couldn't help asking.

She was probing, Pei Yibai was unemployed at all, how could the boss give their employees leave as he said when they had something to do?

Song Weiwei thought to himself that Pei Yibai's IQ was high, but his EQ was not necessarily so, otherwise he would have realized how unreasonable this excuse was when he said it.

Which company's boss does not squeeze employees? I've only heard of employees being forced to work overtime, but there is no boss who gives employees vacations when they have something to do.

"The annual leave." Pei Yibai added.

Song Weiyi still wanted to ask something, Pei Yibai picked up the ointment and shook it in front of her eyes. "Apply it every four hours, what time did you apply it? Is it time?"

He calmly diverted Song Wei's attention, but as a result, she was successfully diverted.

"I've already applied it once, and it's not time yet. The doctor also said that you can't apply it without a bottom line, so as not to backfire."

"What about the back?" Pei Yibai shook the ointment, staring at her motionlessly.

Song Weiyi suddenly blushed when he heard the two words that were usually like water, bit his lower lip, and shook his head obediently.

There were quite a few injuries on her body, her face was painted, she was pressed to the ground and beaten by Fu Qishan, and her back was also bruised.

Because the injury was on the back and the location was quite special, Song Weiyi couldn't apply the medicine by himself at all.

When I came back last night, Pei Yibai was naturally responsible for this matter, but now the sky is bright...

"Fold the clothes, there's a big bruise there, how about not applying medicine?" Pei Yibai gave Song Weiyi a gentle hug, and in an instant she was sitting with her back facing him.

"Well, why don't I do it myself, this ointment doesn't smell very good." Song Weiyi said weakly.

He kept hanging his head to the ground, refusing in a low voice like an ostrich.

Because she was not feeling well, she was wearing pajamas without any underwear underneath. She was afraid that Pei Yibai would see her when she lifted her clothes up now, or something.

"You can reach it by yourself? Besides, if I dislike it, do I need to paint it for you last night?" Pei Yibai said, and Song Weiyi was instantly dropped.

Apparently it really is.

"Don't be in a daze, hurry up and be obedient, don't tell me, you are embarrassed now." Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said this sentence with a smile.

Song Weiyi is dissatisfied, she is a girl, I'm sorry, it's not very strange, right?

"I'm sorry, why can't I? I'm a big girl with yellow flowers..."

"Daughter Huanghua, let me tell you now that your identity is Mrs. Pei. We have been married for a while, and we sleep in the same bed every day."

"But it's also a purely chatting relationship under the quilt, and I will still be shy."

When Pei Yibai heard her rebuttal, the smile on his face deepened, was it just chatting under the quilt? So his wife was hinting to him that something could happen?

"Oh, so, are you blaming me for not letting you enjoy the fun between husband and wife?" Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows playfully, and his smile grew stronger.

Song Weiyi's originally ruddy face became even more bloodshot, and he shook his head frantically.

Although she thought about it occasionally, she didn't mean it now, really.

"Don't talk nonsense, that's not what I meant."

"Don't be shy, I understand, this matter should come to fruition." Pei Yibai unscrewed the cover, and gestured to Song Weiyi with his fingers.

Suddenly, he found that such a chat made people feel happy and comfortable. It was rare for him to understand the joy of chatting.

Song Weiyi felt that he had been misunderstood, and the misunderstanding was still deep. "Pei Yibai, don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean that."

"Well, Mrs. Pei, I understand, you don't need to explain. Although we have always been in a relationship of purely chatting under the quilt, we have kissed and hugged each other. I know what color underwear you wear and what size you are. .Isn't it too inappropriate to blush because of a drug application now?"

"Ah, you know my size and color?" Song Weiyi whispered, hugging his chest directly.

She, she, she... She swore that she had never shown herself in front of Pei Yibai, so why did he know?

There was obvious doubt in her eyes, Pei Yibai couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

This matter is really hard to speak, hard to explain.

But, is that the point?

The answer is of course no.

"Don't change the subject, I'll tell you about applying the medicine." With a straight face, Pei Yibai used his left hand to lift Song Weiwei's clothes from the back.

A piece of fair and delicate skin appeared in front of his eyes, Pei Yibai couldn't help but pause, his eyes stared at the scars on the fair skin, his eyes were replaced by pity and anger.

Such a smooth skin, no less than a sunflower, should be pure and flawless, but at this moment, half of her skin is covered with ugly bruises, destroying this beauty from Russia and Japan, how can Pei Yibai not pity?

And the anger came from Fu Qishan. This vicious woman dared to do such a vicious hand. There was a trace completely scratched by Fu Qishan's nails, and a long piece was dragged out, leaving a finger mark. , like an ugly centipede hovering over his back.

"Does it still hurt? It will definitely hurt when the medicine is applied to the wound, bear with it."