Chapter 134

"Honey, I know your 34C breasts are not small. I can see them even if you don't have to push them. It's just that it's useless if you push them out. Because of this matter, your objection is invalid." Pei Yibai smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

Hearing this, Song Weiyi almost spat out the blood that was suffocating in his chest.

This stinking hooligan doesn't listen to the key points, but pays attention to the details.

Definitely a veritable hooligan!

She glared at Pei Yibai angrily: "Who told you about your chest? I'm serious about work!"

"Well, I'm also telling you my answer very seriously."

"Should I go to work or you? Why can't you go if you don't agree? Pei Yibai, you can't be like this, domineering, authoritarian, monopolistic, stingy..."

With a straight face, Song Weiyi uttered all the words he could think of to describe a person who was extremely evil.

Is it easy for her to get a job? It's fine if he doesn't support it, but he even despises it!

After hearing this, Pei Yibai looked calm.

Instead of the black face Song Weiyi had imagined, he smiled brightly.

"Honey, I just like your delicate voice, don't be afraid, think about it, see what words are missing, and speak slowly. If it's not enough, I'll use the computer Baidu to come out to you, how about it?"

As he spoke, he carried the computer over and placed it in front of her.

Really hit the keyboard.

Song Weiyi cried out of anger at his actions and words, stinky Pei Yibai, scoundrel Pei Yibai, you bullied me...

Later on, no matter if Song Weiyi acted coquettishly or flirtatiously, Pei Yibai's answer did not change.

Is it impossible to count on him to let go?

Song Weiwei felt aggrieved in his heart, thinking that you have to go to work during the day, and I am at home alone, no matter how long your hands are, you can't control me, just stand and watch.

"Once I find out that I have violated my order, go out to work privately, and stay at home and think about it behind closed doors for three months." Pei Yibai's words were put down lightly.

Song Weiyi was dumbfounded, her pretty face flushed with anger.

"Pei Yibai, you are unreasonable, feudal dictatorship!"

"Hey, no matter how bad I am, it's for your own good. Let's not talk about it. The takeaway is here. I'll get it."

Then, he calmly got up and left, while Song Weiyi was lying on the sofa, utterly annoyed.

For dinner, Song Weiyi had no appetite, but under Pei Yibai's coercion, she still drank a small bowl of porridge.

After that, ignoring Pei Yibai's face, he chatted with Zhao Mengmeng with an iPad in full swing.

"Where have you been? I sent you a message in the afternoon, and I'm only replying now." Song Weiwei said.

Over there, Zhao Mengmeng showed a burning expression, and tapped on the keyboard.

"You still have the nerve to talk about me? I didn't reply to the message I sent you last night. Why did you go to you?"

"Oh, sleep."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I sent you a message at nine o'clock, and you actually fell asleep? Sleeping with Pei Yibai? Sleeping with Pei Yibai naked? You have me in you, and your sleeping method in me?"

Song Weiyi has always known that Zhao Mengmeng is wretched, but after reading her words, he has a new understanding of Zhao Mengmeng's wretch.

"Zhao Mengmeng, what are you thinking about? Is it mush? Or bean curd? You've been thinking about all these things all day long!"

"Cut, I'm just telling the truth. Don't change the subject for me, have you and Pei Yibai reached home base yet?" Zhao Mengmeng spoke directly with her legs crossed.

Pei Yibai's movements paused, and he looked at Song Weiyi with a half smile but not a smile. Song Weiyi, who was still pretending to be cool, suddenly felt like crying.

This Zhao Mengmeng is really the one who doesn't open the pot and lifts which pot, and it's still in front of Pei Yibai!

"Why are you looking at me? I'll get me headphones." Song Weiwei ordered angrily, staring at the man who was eavesdropping.

Pei Yibai sat motionless in his original position, and just when Song Weiwei wanted to get mad, he said meaningfully: "Let's talk about this kind of topic in private in the future, don't talk to Zhao Mengmeng. Besides, the key points are covered by me." After listening, are you sure you still want to wear headphones to cover up?"

"I'm sure and sure, go!" Song Weiyi said angrily.

When he brought the earphones, Song Weiyi immediately plugged his ears.

Zhao Mengmeng just has a bad habit. She is so lazy that she usually doesn't want to type.

She didn't expect it just now, but Pei Yibai took advantage of it and listened to Mengmeng's words.

"Why didn't you come back to me for so long? Song Weiyi, where have you been? Come out!" There was no movement for two minutes, and she became impatient.

"Don't yell, don't yell, I'm coming soon." Song Weiyi didn't dare to speak to her.

"Quickly answer my question, is there any progress between you and Pei Yibai? If not, Song Weiyi, don't be afraid, I will contact the doctor for you tomorrow."

"Contact the doctor?" Song Weiwei didn't respond.

"Of course, you are so stupid, check to see if there is anything wrong with your Pei Yibai."

puff……

After hearing these words, Song Weiyi quietly raised his eyes to look at Pei Yibai.

If he heard this sentence, he would definitely be black-faced.

But if she really told Pei Yibai these words, she might not be far from death.

However, there was a thrill of revenge in his heart, Pei Yibai definitely didn't know they were flirting with him behind his back.

"Why don't you talk about your god, why are you watching me secretly?" Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, and looked up from the computer.

"You don't look at me, how do you know that I look at you? You're really narcissistic." Song Weiyi made a face at him and replied unceremoniously.

Pei Yibai "..."

After not talking to him anymore, Song Weiyi turned his attention back to chatting with Zhao Mengmeng on WeChat.

She typed a line on the keyboard: "Mengmeng, don't use this, he's fine."

On the contrary, it was okay, almost making her unable to get out of bed.

If there is a problem with such a man, how many men are normal at this time?

"Are you sure? Have you tested it? Song Weiyi, it's fine if Pei Yibai hides his illness and refuses to see a doctor. The key is that you follow him blindly, and it will harm your life's sexual happiness."

After hearing this sentence, Song Weiyi was in a bad mood.

"It's okay, he's really okay, I promise."

"So, you and Pei Yibai have already hit home base?" Zhao Mengmeng's tone was filled with endless gossip.

So, her road ahead is a pit, and her back is also a pit?

Song Weiyi felt that it was impossible to continue the conversation today, so he changed the topic directly. "By the way, thank you for what happened yesterday. Didn't Uncle Zhao scold you after you went back?"

"Song Weiyi, don't try to play sloppy with me, it's not too late for us to talk about this matter in the future, first tell me how you and Pei Yibai are progressing?"

"Sister, you worry more than my mother."

"If it wasn't for the sake of you being my good sister, do you think I would worry about this for you? Quick order, get me the truth, otherwise, I will serve you with a whip."