Chapter 67

"Then I'll take you to the airport."

This was Pei Yibai's first business trip, and Song Weiyi felt both new and worried.

At least three days, maybe longer, then they will not be able to see each other for several days.

Thinking of this possibility, Song Weiyi was full of reluctance for Pei Yibai's imminent departure.

She didn't take it seriously when she saw that people were sticky in love before, and she thought it was a relationship, so what?

Now that things happened to him, Song Weiyi no longer thinks so.

What the old ancestor said was right, as expected, it would be like three autumns since we hadn't seen each other for a day.

"How much time is left? The food on the plane is not tasty, let me cook for you." Song Weiyi held Pei Yibai's hand, smiling like a flower.

It is a happy thing to wash hands and make soup for the people you like.

"Don't be so troublesome, just eat it on the plane. Wang Meng... my colleague, he will send me to the airport. If it's not safe for you as a girl at night, don't send me." Pei Yibai stopped her movements .

Song Weiyi wanted to say something, but Pei Yibai's cell phone rang unexpectedly.

It was Wang Meng calling.

"President Pei, I'm already downstairs."

"Well, I'm going down now."

She looked at Pei Yibai motionlessly. For some reason, when Pei Yibai said that sentence just now, she always felt that his tone was a bit unusual.

But it is obviously a very common sentence, or that face, that expression, but why does it have an indescribably profound flavor?

Song Weiyi couldn't figure out what was going on.

"You're back to your senses, why are you in a daze?" Pei Yibai shook his hand in front of her.

"Uh, are you done?"

Pei Yibai's gaze was as gentle as water, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which crossed the distance between the two and landed on her face.

"I'm leaving." After finishing speaking, he sighed, for some reason, he felt a little bit reluctant to leave home this time.

"Well, be careful on the road, call me when you get there, and tell me you're safe."

This sentence, which Song Weiyi heard the most, came from Fu Zining's mouth. Every time her father went on a business trip, she would tell him so.

And Song Weiyi finally understood the feeling of watching her husband go out.

It is worried, reluctant, and attached, and it condenses all kinds of emotions.

Pei Yibai's tie was a little messed up, she stood on tiptoe, carefully arranged his clothes with her slender fingers, and was not satisfied until seeing the clothes in order.

"En." Pei Yibai's smiling voice came from above his head.

Before Song Weiyi finished speaking, he shook his head and continued: "Also, you must eat well, or you will suffer from stomach problems."

Once when he had a stomach problem, Song Weiyi happened to see him. After that, he never took it lightly, and strongly ordered him not to skip three meals a day.

"Okay." Pei Yibai agreed cleanly, still in monotone.

"You didn't bring stomach medicine, did you? Give me two minutes and take it with you."

Before Pei Yibai could answer, Song Weiyi ran to their bedroom decisively, opened the drawer, and took out a box of stomach medicine from inside.

After trotting out, Pei Yibai stood at the door of the entrance, watching Song Weiyi stuff a box of stomach medicine into his hand.

"Take it, you can forget everything else, but not this one." Song Weiwei urged.

"Twice a day, don't forget to eat, understand?"

Pei Yibai nodded, not impatient with her thoughts, but only looked at Song Weiyi with a gentler gaze than before.

Probably because his decisiveness made Song Weiyi more courageous, she raised her head and took a peek at Pei Yibai, and found the corners of the man's mouth slightly raised, obviously in a good mood.

He didn't wear his glasses, completely exposing those slender and deep eyes. Without hiding, Pei Yibai, who was already outstanding in temperament, was even more handsome and charming.

Foreign beauties are all enthusiastic and bold, and when they see what they like, they will take the initiative to attack until they catch their prey!

Pei Yibai wanted to be as tall as he was tall, as tall as he was tall, as good as his figure, and as good-looking as he wanted, what would he do if he was caught by someone accidentally?

A thin shadow was cast over Song Weiyi's heart, and he suddenly became a little unhappy.

"Finally, and most importantly, you are a married person, you are not allowed to get close to foreign chicks, understand?"

Pei Yibai almost laughed out loud, the words before the relationship are all paving the way for the last sentence?

He didn't point it out. After nodding solemnly, he said in a firm tone, "Of order, my wife."

Song Weiyi was a little embarrassed when he heard his joking wife, and subconsciously looked away.

But then he thought that he had been Pei Yibai's wife for a long time, so he was still being pretentious.

After doing this psychological construction, Song Weiyi didn't dodge any more.

"My husband is so kind, I believe in you." Song Weiyi blinked and said with certainty.

When my mother was still there, I once told her that the most important thing between two people is trust.

At that time, she was still young and didn't understand what it meant, so she just nodded vaguely and perfunctorily to say that she understood, but she didn't understand at all in her heart.

But now Song Weiyi understands that trust is the bond between husband and wife.

Pei Yibai's heart warmed up. Believe you, three words are very simple, but how many people can really do it?

He nodded Song Weiyi's nose, "OK."

"You bend down." In return, a kiss was rewarded.

Pei Yibai had already guessed this possibility, and bent down very cooperatively. Song Weiyi saw that it was getting late, and wanted to have a brief kiss, but he didn't expect to be hugged by Pei Yibai just after posting it.

Pei Yibai tightly grasped Song Weiwei's waist with both hands, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body.

Song Weiyi was even shocked to find that she was directly supporting her buttocks.

"Hey..." She wanted to say that there was not enough time, but Pei Yibai blocked her words with his lips.

Both feet were suddenly suspended in the air, and Song Weiyi naturally wrapped his feet around Pei Yibai's waist, and when he put his hands on his hips and picked him up like a baby, Song Weiwei discovered what kind of posture the two of them were in.

But all the words were blocked in Pei Yibai's throat by Pei Yibai's passionate kiss.

Both of them knew that they would part ways in the next period of time, and Pei Yibai's kiss was even more forceful, until the moisture in Song Weiyi's mouth was sucked dry, and even his lips became bright red.

"I can't breathe anymore." Song Weiyi, who was released, leaned on Pei Yibai's chest, panting up and down.

Pei Yi's Baijun's face was covered with a thin layer of red, and his breathing was also uneven. To say goodbye to such an intense kiss, was it sweet reluctance, or a challenge to his patience?

"May I give you some relief?" Pei Yibai's eyes sparkled, and a chuckle escaped from his throat.

"Well... isn't it time for you? Your colleague is waiting for you downstairs."