When Song Weiyi got home, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Mengmeng didn't go upstairs again. Before getting out of the car, Song Weiyi told her: "Be careful when driving, and call me when you get home."

"I know, I know, married women are really different." Zhao Mengmeng smiled lewdly at Song Weiyi, making the latter feel like he was being stripped naked and being watched by her in various ways.

Song Weiyi touched his arm covered with goose bumps, "Then you go back, I'll go up first."

"Okay, go to bed with your man earlier. By the way, aren't you okay now? Then go to my house to play. My mother misses you a lot."

Song Weiyi's relationship with the Zhao family is not bad, and Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao basically watched her grow up since she was a child, and they didn't look down on her because she was an illegitimate daughter, and they didn't restrict Zhao Mengmeng's relationship with her. she plays.

"Okay, let's do it another day. I haven't visited Aunt Zhao for so long." Song Weiyi was a little ashamed.

"Well, I'll tell her, go up, go up."

After speaking, Zhao Mengmeng stepped on the gas pedal, made a splash, and drove the car away.

Song Weiwei walked towards the inside of the community until the car was no longer in sight.

After opening the door and entering, Pei Yibai had just turned off the computer.

Song Weiyi saw that he hadn't slept yet, but acted like I was waiting for you to come home, and his heart skipped a beat.

Song Weiyi, who was carrying the shopping bag, was a little guilty, and carefully hid the bag behind his back.

As everyone knows, in Pei Yibai's eyes, there is a suspicion that there is no silver three hundred taels here.

"Back?" Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, his handsome face showed no strange expression, but he got up from the sofa and came towards her.

"Hehe, husband, don't you have to go to work tomorrow? Why haven't you slept yet?" Song Weiwei asked with a dry smile.

It would be easy if he was in the room now, at least she could hide the shopping bag in the TV cabinet first, and then find a secret place.

But what made Song Wei anxious was that Pei Yibai was sitting in the living room, and she couldn't do anything.

"It's still early. Besides, you think I can sleep if you don't go home? Zhao Mengmeng sent you back just now? Why didn't you let me pick you up?"

"Because you've worked hard all day, I can't bear to let you work any longer, isn't that good?" Song Weiwei blinked, and said gently and considerately.

Pei Yibai held Song Weiwei's left hand with his right hand, and smiled meaningfully.

"In your eyes, how old is your husband? Even a trivial matter like driving out to pick you up can make me tired?"

Just to listen to her explanation, if he really misunderstood that he was "older", maybe in two days he should show a good performance to see who is older!

"Hehe, hubby, you really like to joke, I don't mean it like that. Ah, I'm a little tired, I'm going to take a shower first." Song Weiwei waved his hand, and he couldn't wait to go to the bedroom.

It was a fact that she was tired, and it was also a fact that she couldn't wait.

However, he only took a step before being blocked by Pei Yibai.

Song Weiyi's face was full of astonishment, and he raised his pretty face slightly, "Husband, you are blocking my way."

"Oh, I knew you were tired after going out for so long, so I got you some water and some clothes for you. You can go to the bathroom and take a shower. Put this shopping bag down first, and it won't be too late to tidy up later " Pei Yibai said thoughtfully.

"Pfft..." Song Weiyi's pretty face changed color slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"No...it's okay, since you have prepared clothes for me, husband, I'll go take a shower first..." Song Weiwei said in a low voice, biting the bullet.

"Well, come on, let's go."

Song Weiyi had no choice but to carefully put the shopping bag on the sofa, and told him: "Put these clothes here first, and I will sort them out myself later."

"I know." Pei Yibai smiled brightly.

Song Weiyi had no choice but to walk to the bathroom with three steps and three turns.

Two minutes later, she reluctantly closed the bathroom door gently.

Song Weiyi took a battle bath as quickly as possible, and after she finished washing, she found that the clothes Pei Yibai had agreed to had not been brought in, and the clothes she had worn had already been thrown into the sink and were soaked in water.

At this moment, Song Weiwei wanted to cry.

Pei Yibai, why are you kidding me? And it happens to be the most hateful kind of trick!

But now it's useless to be angry, because it's useless, and it's inevitable that Song Weiyi can only endure some malicious revenge because of her special period.

She quietly pulled the door out of a gap, and shouted towards the living room: "Husband, you haven't prepared any clothes for me, quickly bring me a nightgown."

"No? I remember I had it."

Song Weiyi rolled his eyes, "You remember wrongly, there really isn't one, hurry up."

Not long after, Pei Yibai knocked on the door, Song Weiyi thought to himself, the last warning had worked, remember to knock on the door before coming in.

However, he couldn't get in without knocking, because she had locked the door from the inside.

Moving to the door, Song Weiwei opened it, and stretched out a white and tender arm like a bamboo shoot from the gap.

"give it to me."

This time Pei Yibai didn't force himself, he neatly stuffed the nightgown into her hand and left.

Song Weiwei was still a little surprised at his decisiveness, he took it happily, and quickly retracted his arms, fearing that Pei Yibai would repent and squeeze in through the crack of the door.

After she saw the "nightdress" in her hand, Song Weiyi exploded in anger.

Where is this nightdress she usually wears? It's basically the sexy nightdress Mengmeng bought just now, it's as thin as a cicada's wings, it's the same as if you didn't wear it!

"Pei Yibai!" Song Weiyi shouted sullenly.

"Honey, what else do you want?"

Song Weiyi was taken aback by his voice coming from outside quickly. Could it be that he didn't leave just now and just guarded the bathroom door?

Thinking about it this way, Song Weiyi's whole body is not well.

What is he doing at her door?

"I asked you to bring me a nightgown, what did you bring me?" Song Weiwei said angrily.

"Isn't this a nightdress? It's prettier than the one you wore before, don't you like it?" Pei Yibai's voice was full of innocence, as if he was accusing Song Weiwei of his unreasonable anger.

"I don't dislike it... No, it has nothing to do with whether I like it or not, okay?"

"Since it doesn't matter, then you'll be able to wear it soon? They're all nightdresses anyway, so there's no difference." Pei Yibai replied with a smile.

From his voice, Song Weiyi imagined what Pei Yibai's expression was like at the moment.

She pinched the thin piece of cloth, wishing to regard it as Pei Yibai and crush him to death.

"I don't want it, you can change it for me quickly."

"Okay, here are four more. Which color do you like? I'll change it for you right away." Pei Yibai replied.

Song Weiyi held on to the door and was so angry that his teeth itch, there are four more? Four more?

"Who...who told you to move?" She growled unbearably.