Chapter 51

Hearing this answer, Pei Yibai was in an unprecedentedly good mood, and the smile on Jun's face became brighter and brighter. "So just like I asked you last time, you fell in love with me at first sight. There is a saying that all love not for the purpose of marriage is hooliganism. You changed the order of love and marriage to show that You didn't play tricks on me."

Song Weiyi puffed out, her little face flushed, wondering if she was playing a hooligan, she was not a hooligan.

"What do you mean by that expression? Is there anything else?"

The handsome face inadvertently became a layer of indifference, which was a sign of Pei Yibai's anger. If she said something he didn't like to hear, he might be punished again soon.

Song Weiyi is a person who knows how to act according to people's faces, "I don't have any, but you describe me as a girl as a hooligan, how bad it is."

Pei Yibai was serious: "Don't worry, even if it's a hooligan girl, she belongs to my family. I don't dislike you, and you don't feel inferior."

Then, Song Weiwei saw Pei Yibai's nonsense ability and thick skin.

When she dragged him into marriage, why didn't she see the limitless potential of this man?

"Well, I think we'd better change the subject."

"Is it necessary? I think maybe we can discuss it further."

Song Weiyi knelt down, don't underestimate a decent man, because when he played hooligans, he was completely different from when he was serious.

When it comes to playing hooligans, men seem to be naturally self-taught.

"I'm hungry."

After applying the medicine, Song Weiyi's stomach growled.

Since he is a semi-disabled person, Song Weiyi had no choice but to rely on the man next to him for these trivial matters.

"What do you want to eat? I'll go down and buy it. It will take about half an hour."

Pei Yibai didn't show a trace of impatience. He got up and took a wallet and asked her, which made Song Weiyi feel sweet. This kind of treatment is really like a queen.

If this kind of treatment is due to her injury, she doesn't mind that the injury can heal a little slower, and then let herself enjoy the Queen's treatment more.

"You can figure it out, I'm not picky eaters."

"okay."

"Be careful on the road."

Pei Yibai, who had already walked to the door, paused when he heard the words, and turned back again.

Song Weiyi was surprised, "Did something fall?"

Sitting on the sofa, she slightly raised her head, but saw Pei Yibai bent down and finally stopped in front of her.

The eyes of the two met, and when Pei Yibai's dark eyes stared at her face, Song Weiyi suddenly felt embarrassed, lowered his eyes subconsciously, and his little heart was pounding.

"I did forget something."

"What? I'll find it for you." Song Weiyi volunteered, just raised his head, and bumped into Pei Yibai's smiling eyes.

Her face turned red again, as if something was wrong.

"Well, forgot a good morning kiss."

"Ah... um..." Before she could react, Song Weiyi's lips were blocked. The man supported her chin and the back of her head with the other hand, a little bit more this good morning kiss.

Song Weiyi's whole body trembled with the deepening of the kiss, she didn't expect Pei Yibai to say that he had forgotten this thing.

But Mr. Pei, where's your reserve? When she kissed him back then, he seemed disgusted.

"You're still distracted at this moment, what are you thinking about?" Letting go of her, Pei Yibai pinched the little flesh on her face.

Song Weiyi's face was confused, and he said weakly: "I was thinking, if you don't go downstairs, my breakfast will probably be ruined."

"I won't starve you to death." Pei Yibai gave a wicked smile, but got up neatly.

The door closed with a bang, and Song Weiyi leaned on the sofa and gasped for breath.

Huhuhu, a frightening kiss again, passionate like fire, but...she likes it.

The closer they are, it proves that the distance between them is getting smaller and smaller, and one day they will reach the point of intimacy.

Song Weiyi lay on the sofa covering his face, thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, Pei Yibai, who looked like such an upright gentleman, turned out to be a fierce wolf, and he was a big bad wolf out and out.

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Rong Jingan came to the so-called home of his little daughter for the second time, and the car had just driven to the gate of the community, and he saw Pei Yibai coming out of the gate.

Rong Jingan, who was sitting in the car, stared fiercely at that figure, wishing to kill him with his eyes.

This man not only abducted his youngest daughter, but now caused an accident to his eldest daughter, how could Rong Jingan not hate him?

"Stop the car, I'll go down by myself, you can just wait here."

Pei Yibai's absence couldn't be better.

The air along the way made Rong Jingan feel uncomfortable, and finally reached the place where Song Weiyi lived, and he directly knocked on the door vigorously.

"Who is it?" Song Weiyi looked up.

With Fu Qishan's madness in mind, she has a mind, but she dare not let anyone in casually.

"It's me, your dad." Outside, Rong Jingan squeezed out a few words with a dark expression on his face.

Song Weiyi's heart skipped a beat, and the thought came again.

It's just that this time it was her own father who seemed to have to open the door.

"How long are you going to dawdle? Why, I can't even come to your place?" Rong Jingan slammed on the door hard, and his voice came straight into Song Weiyi's ears.

"Father, what's the matter?" Song Weiyi didn't want to face him very much, wondering what Rong Jingan came here for.

Settle accounts after autumn? It is very possible, after all, Fu Qishan is his treasure, and she is just a weed.

Thinking about it this way, she was even more reluctant to open the door. What if what happened to Fu Qishan happened again?

"Of course there is something. You open the door first. Are you planning to keep me out? I'm your father." Rong Jingan yelled.

"But……"

"If you don't do it again, I'll ask someone to pry open your door. The only thing is, my patience is limited now, so you'd better not challenge it."

As a last resort, Song Weiyi limped to open the door, and the person standing outside looked like Rong Jingan with a dark face.

"Father." Song Weiyi called out to him softly, and made room sideways.

Rong Jingan looked at the daughter next to him coldly: "So, you still remember that I am your father?"

The irony in this sentence was obvious, Song Weiyi didn't dare to answer casually, so he nodded indiscriminately.

She is still his daughter from beginning to end, her father should not want to kill her like Fu Qishan did. Murder is a crime. Although I haven't seen him for a few days, my father seems to have worn down a lot, but it doesn't look like he has completely lost his mind.

"Forget it, don't mention this matter, I'm here today, do you know what I'm doing?"

Song Weiyi looked blank, then nodded. Settle accounts after autumn, obviously.

She decided not to remain silent, and took the lead: "Father, I know you are very angry, but it was indeed my sister who took the initiative. If Pei Yibai hadn't been there, I would have killed her subordinates long ago."