Chapter 117

"Ah, what's going on?" Fu Zining yelled, losing her usual demeanor.

But I saw a seven or eight-year-old child crawling out from under the table, shivering while pulling a long tablecloth.

The tall champagne tower that was originally placed was completely broken into pieces, and the delicate food that was originally neatly placed was lying on the ground at this moment, turning into a pile of garbage.

Fu Zining's heart skipped a beat, and he stared dumbfounded at the tragic situation on the other side.

Those are all food prepared for today's guests, and the longest table with the largest number has become a pile of garbage at this moment.

"Xiaojie, what are you doing there?" A guest screamed, almost fainted from the fright of this scene.

It was the cry of the boy named Xiaojie that brought the stunned guests back to their senses.

"Oh, go and see what's going on."

The boy named Xiaojie knew that he had done something wrong, let go of the tablecloth, and burst into tears.

While crawling out from under the table, he yelled.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose." The little boy burst into tears, obviously scared because he did something wrong.

Rong Jing'an's face turned dark, if Fu Xiuyan hadn't held his wrist tightly, he might have exploded at this time.

After all, the banquet has not yet entered the official stage, and everything has been delayed.

"You...let me go..." Rong Jingan's lips kept trembling, and it took him a lot of effort to speak a few simple words.

Fu Xiuyan's head also throbbed in pain. There were too many accidents today.

He rubbed his brows, but had no choice but to continue to stop Rong Jingan.

"Dad, you're tired. Go upstairs and take a rest. I'll ask someone to deal with the mess below. Give me an hour to do it."

"I don't..." Rong Jingan refused.

"Dad, listen to me, Mom, please persuade Dad." Fu Xiuyan emphasized his tone.

Fu Zining, who was in a daze, seemed to have been hit by someone, and suddenly came back to his senses.

After receiving her son's eyes begging for help, Fu Zining couldn't care less and supported Rong Jing'an vigorously.

"Jing An, let Xiu Yan clean up the mess, you need to calm down."

Fu Zining's face was also faintly pale, what happened today, if he said he was shameless, it was not just Rong Jing'an?

She turned her head, looked at Fu Qishan coldly, and said in a low voice, "Shanshan, follow me upstairs."

This was the first time that Fu Zining showed a stern expression towards Qi Shan.

Fu Zining became even more frightened, tears could not help but slipped down, sobbing and calling Fu Zining.

"Mom, I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it today."

"Shut up, don't cry." Fu Zining yelled sharply, and couldn't help but grab Fu Qishan's hand, allowing her to stumble towards the stairs.

At the gate, Song Weiwei, who hadn't recovered from this scene for a long time, blinked and turned to look at Pei Yibai. "Husband, what's going on?"

It was just time to turn around, but I didn't expect such a big change to happen.

If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she would have thought she had come to the wrong place.

"How do I know? It's probably because Mr. Fu's luck is too good today. Therefore, even Passerby A couldn't help but give him a big gift."

When Pei Yibai said these words, there was a faint smile in his eyes.

He touched his chin, and a layer of ridicule flashed in his deep eyes.

The little Po boy's troubles made a strong impact on Rong Jingan's birthday party, but it was still early.

"Um, is it true?"

"Whoever he is, we should go back." Pei Yibai couldn't help but hold her hand, clasped his fingers tightly, and walked towards the gate.

"Mengmeng called me just now, let's wait for her."

"Let's go back and enjoy the world of two, what is she doing with a light bulb?"

He said that in the world of two people, what happened before Song Weiwei's head came to his mind, and his face was a little hot.

Did he mean this?

The more Song Weiyi thought about it, the faster his heart beat.

"If Mengmeng hears this, she will probably be angry." She lowered her head and whispered.

Pei Yibai paused and pinched her cheek.

"I don't care if she's angry or not, but if you drag on, I'm going to be angry."

Is this threatening her?

Song Weiyi pouted and waved his hand away. "Don't pinch it, just go."

Just now Mengmeng showed her head in front of so many people, it is estimated that Uncle Zhao is going to explode now, no wonder he hasn't come out for a few minutes.

"Honey, this time Mengmeng offended the Fu family because of me. This time, it's all thanks to her."

"Well, besides her, who else should I thank?"

Song Weiyi looked up, and saw Pei Yibai staring at him with raised eyebrows.

She unconsciously touched her face and smiled flatteringly. "I know, husband, you are a great contributor, even bigger than Mengmeng."

If Pei Yibai hadn't mentioned it, Song Weiyi would have really endured today's anger.

"Well, so, how are you going to thank me?"

Uh, Song Weiyi blinked.

Thank you for this, she still thought, between husband and wife, it is not so polite.

Just as he was about to answer, he saw Pei Yibai looking at him jokingly.

Song Weiyi seemed to understand what he meant, grabbed his hand, and blurted out without thinking: "Then I will promise you with my body, is this okay?"

After finishing speaking, Song Weiyi's round eyes flicked around, but he didn't dare to look into Pei Yibai's eyes.

Oh my god, she actually had the cheek to say that she would agree with her body. It seems that she has really gained a lot of courage recently.

"I'm ashamed to say it, why don't you dare look at me?" Pei Yibai exerted force, and Song Weiyi had to raise his head, blushing.

"Don't make fun of me, I'll be shy too." Song Weiwei said in a low voice, she just had a brain twitch, and she was a little out of choice.

It seems that she is really getting more and more sexual, and she is so "active" in broad daylight.

"Why are you shy? I haven't seen you before? Are you still seeing me?" Pei Yibai was in a happy mood, and he walked out of the door of Fu's house, and simply hugged Song Weiyi.

His body was suspended in the air, Song Weiwei instinctively stretched out his hand to hook his neck, and patted him twice in shock.

"Why are you hugging me so nicely? You scared me to death." Song Weiwei complained.

"Well, you look pitiful and cute, don't you like it?"

"I like it, my feet hurt so much, and I'm so tired from wearing high heels, you'd better take me out, thank you husband." Song Weiyi babbled and kissed Pei Yibai's face.

The anger and grievance that had been slandered had long since dissipated without a trace.

For the first time, I felt that returning to the Fu family was not as disgusting as I thought.

"I want one here too." Pei Yibai motioned to his right cheek.

Song Weiyi was startled, and then quietly looked around to make sure that there was no one else before daring to kiss her.

"Coward." Pei Yibai's laughter filled his ears.