Chapter 55

Zhao Mengmeng's reaction completely deviated from Song Weiyi's expectation.

Without the rage and accusation as imagined, she just slammed down a sentence, but Song Weiyi was completely stunned.

Zhao Mengmeng, on the other hand, has already taken this opportunity to get up and prepare to leave.

"Since that's the case, it's nothing. If you and Pei Yibai like each other, I won't say anything more. I wish you both."

The injury on her face made Song Weiyi very uncomfortable. She didn't mean it at all, she just didn't want Zhao Mengmeng to worry.

However, this question turned into a misunderstanding, which deepened the distance between her and Zhao Mengmeng.

If it goes on like this, without an explanation, the relationship between the two, even if it doesn't break, will crack.

Once it appears, it is difficult to repair, this is not the only result Song wants.

"Mengmeng, listen to me, it's not what you think, I didn't hide it from you on purpose." Song Weiwei panicked.

Friends do not lie in many, but in quality. Over the years, she has met not many, not many friends, but Zhao Mengmeng is the only one who has been with her all the time.

She cherishes her relationship with Zhao Mengmeng very much. If Song made a list of the only people she cared about in the past, Zhao Mengmeng would definitely be number one.

But now, even if there is another Pei Yibai, Zhao Mengmeng's position is irreplaceable.

She couldn't help asking herself, was it really wrong to choose to hide her best friend Zhao Mengmeng in this matter?

"It doesn't matter what I think, what matters is how you do it." Zhao Mengmeng looked away.

She didn't let go of her hand, which proved that she was still reluctant in the end.

Song Weiyi grasped this small detail and pulled Zhao Mengmeng onto the sofa with all his strength. At this moment, no matter how polite he is, the sisterhood is almost lost, so he can't just watch her leave, can he?

"Okay, I was wrong, I was really wrong." For Song Weiyi, when it was time to admit her mistake and bow her head, she would not shrink back.

Bowing your head is not weakness, but a kind of persuasion, whether it is to Zhao Mengmeng, Pei Yibai, or to her family and relatives.

"Sit down and listen to my explanation, listen to me speak slowly. You made a mistake, at least you have to give me a chance to explain, can't you just sentence me to death?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Zhao Mengmeng stood up again, staring at Song Weiyi with fire-breathing eyes.

"Are you still reasonable? I directly sentenced you to death? You made mistakes first, did I directly betray you to death?"

Don't underestimate a woman, because one moment she can be elegant like a princess, and the next second she can be vicious like a shrew, like Zhao Mengmeng.

"What don't you know about me? My aunt who came someday, I failed to confess, I was dumped by others, what don't you know? You have witnessed all my happy events and scandals. Because of what? Because I put You are the best friend, the only confidant besides your parents."

When Song Weiyi heard these words, his eyes were hot, sore, and red.

Looking back on her past with Mengmeng, she also knew everything about Zhao Mengmeng, and she basically had nothing to hide from Zhao Mengmeng, except for the inside story of her marriage to Pei Yibai.

In the past, she could pat her chest and say that she didn't know how to hide things, but after this incident, Song Weiyi was unwilling to promise so forcefully.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, it won't happen again, I promise."

When apologizing, only with a thick skin can you get immediate results.

This is a little trick that Song Weiyi found out when he was with Pei Yibai during this period of time.

This trick is definitely not only for a man, but also for a good friend.

"Are you really willing to abandon me and walk away? If that's the case, no one will refer to you when you write love letters, no one will buy tickets for the movie, and no one will accompany you for dinner at noon... Oh no, I used to Is there such a follower?"

Speaking of which, she seemed to be really a follower, and Song Weiwei felt that it was time for him to reflect on himself.

It seems that men can do this kind of thing, but as Zhao Mengmeng's best friend, she is not suitable for doing these things, right?

Song Weiyi, who was distracted by this question, made Zhao Mengmeng unbearable.

"Is this the point? Is this the point? I see you have diverted the topic to the Pacific Ocean!"

Song Weiyi chuckled, "So, sister, don't leave, you see how important I am to you."

"Don't smile, I'm talking about serious things, don't try to change the subject."

She wouldn't give in to the irrelevant temptations that Song Weiyi said, at worst... At worst, she would also find a man.

"Okay, okay, I have been taught, and there will be no second time in the future. In order to appease your anger, aunt, I decided in advance that the position of godmother of my son and daughter will belong to you in the future."

"What?" Zhao Mengmeng snapped, her eyes widened and widened.

So the position of godmother, if he hadn't lost his temper today, Song Weiyi didn't have this plan yet?

Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it.

"Song Weiyi, you forget righteousness when you see sex, and you forget your friends when you see sex. Do you have the nerve to say such a thing?"

"Hey hey."

"Shut up, don't laugh, laugh at wool?" Zhao Mengmeng ordered angrily.

Song Weiyi covered her mouth and stopped laughing, because her aunt was not as angry as before, which meant that the topic had been covered, and the big stone in her heart was finally let go.

"Okay, I don't laugh, so tell me, why are you here today? Who messed with you?"

From the moment Zhao Mengmeng entered the door, Song Weiyi felt the anger on her body. It seemed that besides anger, there were other emotions in it, but Song Weiyi didn't know what it was.

Zhao Mengmeng, who was originally smiling, became quiet after listening, her eyes darkened.

This sudden silence made Song Weiyi feel uncomfortable all over, and shook her with a smile: "What's the matter? What's the matter? Or who bullied you? Tell me, I'll help you out and beat her up."

"Well, it's all Fu Qishan's fault. I wasn't so violent before, Amitabha, Buddha bless you." Song Weiyi repented belatedly.

Over there, Zhao Mengmeng has already explained the ins and outs of the matter in a low-key manner, like a bamboo tube pouring peas down.

"Song Weiwei, what you said is not ridiculous. Today, my parents specially called me to the study to have a solemn meeting."

Song Weiyi was surprised, a meeting? The Zhao family has a meeting? It feels a little weird.

However, Aunt Zhao and Uncle Zhao are so friendly and cute. In Song Weiyi's eyes, they are the most qualified parents. Maybe there is something to tell Zhao Mengmeng, so it might be more formal.

"Well, what then?" Song Weiwei asked in cooperation with Zhao Mengmeng.

"Then, they said they were going to have a second child."

"Pfft, second child? Want to give birth to a younger brother or younger sister?" Uncle Zhao seemed to be approaching fifty, and Aunt Zhao was in her forties.