Chapter 135

Seeing that Zhao Mengmeng's tone was uncompromising, Song Weiyi could only vaguely say that it's all over.

Zhao Mengmeng, who was always gossip, was even more gossip, asking a series of questions.

"Where did you do it? Did you get drunk? Did you wear a condom? Did you feel comfortable?"

Song Weiyi has black lines all over his face, Mengmeng, do you have too many questions?

"Don't be silent, just tell me."

"How dare I say something like this? If you're really curious, just find a man and try it out. As for me, I definitely won't be pregnant at this time. I haven't graduated yet."

Having a big belly at this time will definitely be criticized by others, but luckily Pei Yibai didn't really force her to give birth.

"Coward, don't dare to say these things. Since that's the case, you can do whatever you want, but at least Pei Yibai is a normal man." Zhao Mengmeng's voice was terrified.

Then, she smiled obscenely over there again: "Since you and Pei Yibai have progressed to this level, then I will prepare a wedding gift for you, so there will be a direction."

Song Weiyi was surprised, and excitedly typed a line: "The wedding gift? Didn't you give it? Is there a second one? What are you going to give me? Or, give me a formal suit."

"Why do you want to dress formally? Dressing like a nun is meaningless." Zhao Mengmeng added, "Didn't the last one come in handy?"

"No way, I think they look good in clothes."

"I don't give formal clothes, I can give whatever I want, and I'll talk about it when the time comes."

Song Weiyi was full of displeasure about this, and thought, I am not imitating you, just ask me to give you whatever you like on your birthday?

Then, she asked about the follow-up from last night, and thanked Zhao Mengmeng endlessly.

"Okay, don't talk about it after the fact. I really can't stand the people of the Fu family. That Fu Qishan, I really don't know how her brain grows. With so many people watching, she has the guts to trouble you .It's really a fearless person who doesn't know, and turned a good birthday party into a mess, I guess your father hates her." Zhao Mengmeng's voice was a little gloating.

She didn't like Fu Qishan for a while, but falling out with her last night was pushed to the extreme. In front of Song Weiyi, she naturally didn't need to hide it.

Song Weiyi's smile also froze, and the original good mood dissipated because of hearing Fu Qishan's name.

"It seems that she really hates me, otherwise why would she do this?" But any reasonable person would not be able to shoot at her under such circumstances.

But Fu Qishan ran counter to normal people.

In the end, she couldn't steal a lot of rice, and Song Weiyi only sent her a few words: Hehehehe.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this person just doesn't have a long memory. It's good to teach her a lesson this time. Otherwise, if the Fu family indulges her, she will kill her one day."

"Forget it, don't mention them, let's talk about you, are you okay when you go back last night? Did Uncle Zhao lose his temper?" Song Weiwei's tone was a little cautious.

Although she was touched by Mengmeng's appearance, Uncle Zhao, who was caught in the middle, was very embarrassed.

If Uncle Zhao blamed himself, she would not dare to go to Zhao's house again in the future.

"My dad is that kind of person? What are you afraid of? Of course he said a few words about me, but he just said that you shouldn't mess around in that situation. Speaking of your sister, my dad is also very angry. "

After repeatedly confirming that Zhao Mengmeng was fine and not being blamed or implicated, Song Weiyi's little heart was put back in her stomach.

"It's fine."

"By the way, are you free tomorrow afternoon? Come out and I'll give you a present."

Tomorrow afternoon? Song Weiyi rubbed his stomach, which was still a little uncomfortable. He was lazy and didn't want to go out now.

"How about the afternoon the day after tomorrow?" She was still in pain all over, and she really didn't want to go out.

Besides, the red marks on her body are still so obvious, she probably will be seen by Mengmeng accidentally tomorrow, so let's wait for those marks to fade away.

"It's up to you, when is convenient for you. By the way, you haven't thanked Gu Jinchen for helping you last time, have you?"

Hearing this, Song Weiyi was stunned, and it took him a long time to realize that she had really ignored her.

She nodded at the tablet, "Yes, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me, look at my memory. You have his mobile phone number, call him and make an appointment to have dinner together. I really should thank you he."

"Why are you dragging me to thank others?" Zhao Mengmeng said unwillingly.

If it was before, Song Weiyi must think it doesn't matter.

But it's different now, she is Mrs. Pei now, she has a family, so she respects Mrs. Pei's status to some extent, doesn't she?

Furthermore, it happened that Mengmeng went out with me that day, and Gu Jinchen also knew Mengmeng, so it was the best of both worlds, wasn't it just a coincidence?

"Mengmeng, I know you are the best, so go with me."

"Come on, I'm not Pei Yibai, it's useless to act like a baby to me, I just have a heart of stone."

"Mengmeng, a beautiful girl who overwhelms the country and the city, you wouldn't be so cruel, would you?"

In order to let Zhao Mengmeng go with him, Song Weiyi gave up his integrity, and said all the nasty things he didn't want to say, and praised Zhao Mengmeng.

In the end, it was naturally as Song Weiyi wanted, and Zhao Mengmeng successfully agreed.

After all, good words sound like soft ears. Who is Zhao Mengmeng who is also a person without integrity?

Pei Yibai, who entered the room after taking a shower, saw Song Weiyi's silly smile.

"Win the lottery? Smiling so happily?"

Song Weiyi heard him speak, remembered what he threatened him just now, immediately put away his smile, and ignored him with a stern face.

"Are you still angry? It is said that being angry makes you old and ugly." Pei Yibai walked over and stretched out his hand to hug Song Weiyi's shoulder.

"I want you to take care of it." Song Weiyi moved aside, gave him a blank look, and nestled down on the bed.

The man rubbed his chin and went to bed too.

"Since my wife invited me to sleep, let's sleep together."

Song Weiyi tore off the quilt angrily: "Why didn't you realize that you are so thick-skinned before?"

"I accept my wife's compliment, and I will continue to do so in the future."

There is no way to communicate, otherwise she will definitely vomit blood from anger.

"Re-apply the medicine?" Pei Yi asked, raising the ointment that he didn't know when he was holding it in his hand.

But with her current state, it is estimated that this inquiry is for nothing.

Thinking of this, Pei Yibai directly lifted the quilt and became self-reliant.

"Hey, hey, I haven't agreed yet."

"I knew you wouldn't agree, so I don't mind doing it myself."

"You're too good to be cheap, ah, don't touch me like this, Pei Yibai, woo woo woo."

"Comfortable?"

"No...uncomfortable."

"Then I will continue to work hard and make sure my wife is comfortable..."