Chapter 148

"Go to work already? Does Pei Yibai know?" Sure enough, Zhao Mengmeng's first concern was this.

"Well, I haven't told him yet." Song Weiyi pulled his face down and said in an unhappy tone.

It's annoying to mention this, but now, what else can she do?

You can't really divorce Pei Yibai, can you?

One day, she will expose Pei Yibai's conspiracy, and at that time, she will punish him severely, Song Weiyi grinned and thought.

"Isn't it? He didn't know you were going to work? Or did you simply not tell him?"

"I just haven't told him yet, don't worry, I will tell him when I stabilize in two days." I added silently in my heart, it's no wonder.

"It's up to you. By the way, did the sexy nightdress last time work?" Zhao Mengmeng asked gossipingly.

As soon as the topic changed here, Song Weiwei knew that Mengmeng would definitely break the casserole and ask the bottom line. She didn't dare to imagine that scene.

Holding the mobile phone half a meter away from his ear, Song Weiyi pretended to be stupid and said, "Ah? What are you talking about? The signal here is not good, so I can't hear you. I'm going upstairs, so I won't tell you Mengmeng, I will go to your house to see your aunt and your little brother on the weekend, goodbye."

No matter what Zhao Mengmeng said or not, Song Weiyi quickly hung up the phone.

Zhao Mengmeng was furious, "Well, you Song Weiyi, you dared to hang up on my phone, didn't you just ask?"

After that, Song Weiyi returned home, put all the things he bought into the refrigerator, and cooked three dishes and one soup as usual.

However, because of the exposure of being cheated today, when Song Weiwei added salt, he intentionally added a spoonful of salt to each dish.

"Hmph, you deserve it to death." Facing the cooked dishes, Song Weiwei said with a frown, as if he took a few innocent dishes for Pei Yibai.

Just after washing his hands, Pei Yibai came back.

"It smells so good, what did you cook?"

"Here, braised eggplant, crucian carp soup, braised pork ribs, shredded pork with pepper." Song Wei said with a smirk.

Pei Yibai put down his briefcase and said with a smile: "I'm really a little hungry today, my wife has worked hard."

When Song Weiyi heard this, he looked at him meaningfully, "No, it's all I should." Although it's not possible to fight a tooth for a tooth, it's still possible to show Pei Yibai a little color!

After Song Weiyi came out of the kitchen and sat down beside him, Pei Yibai served her a bowl of soup.

"Have some soup."

Song Weiwei accepted it with a smile, and added a bowl of rice to Pei Yibai. "Husband, you can eat. When I went to the supermarket, I was hungry. I ate two pieces of cake. I'm not hungry yet."

"Eat something if you're not hungry, or you'll be hungry soon." Pei Yibai frowned and said seriously.

"No, I ate apples and grapes when I came back. I'm really full, I swear." Song Weiwei said loudly.

Pei Yibai didn't say any more, his eyes fell on the few dishes on the table, and he said softly, "Will it be too tiring to cook like this every day?"

"It's okay. I didn't get used to it at first. I moved very slowly, so it took a little time. But now I can get it done in half an hour if I'm proficient." Song Weiyi said confidently.

This is the truth.

She really has this talent, and it must have been inherited from her mother.

Pei Yibai picked up the bowl and drank a few mouthfuls of soup.

The crucian carp soup is delicious and sweet, and there are a few pieces of tofu in it.

When she was cooking in front of him for the first time, she still vaguely remembered that Song Weiwei put the mobile phone beside him, looking at the mobile phone while doing his hands.

Unexpectedly, in just one month, the cooking skills developed rapidly.

"It tastes good. By the way, I've already started looking for a house. When the time comes, we'll move to a bigger house." Pei Yibai talked about it properly.

If it wasn't for knowing that Pei Yibai is the president of Voss today, Song Weiyi's first reaction when he heard that he wanted to move the house would definitely be to stop him.

After all, in her "memory", Pei Yibai was a young man starting a business, and it was time to spend money.

But today's episode told Song Weiyi that he thought too much, and it turned out that his husband turned out to be an invisible trench.

"You figure it out. I don't have any opinions. If the economy allows it, it's fine. But if we haven't reached that level, it's good to live here now." If she didn't say anything, it would make Pei Yibai suspicious.

So Song Weiyi came back with both sides, and after finishing speaking, he couldn't help applauding himself.

"Well, it's no problem to change to a bigger house. By the way..."

Song Weiwei turned his head and looked at her suspiciously, what's wrong?

"There is a card in the drawer. There is some money in it. It's all for your family. When it's gone, just tell me."

"You mean the drawer of the dressing table?" Song Weiwei saw it once, and guessed it was Pei Yibai's too, and she didn't bother to ask, but he didn't expect him to say it suddenly.

"Yes, that's the one, the password is six eight."

"Actually, it doesn't take much, you don't need to give it." Song Weiwei evaded.

"This is for household use. You can spend it as you see. My husband earns money just to spend it for you. You can't refuse these things. You can't be so stupid, you know?"

Song Weiyi naturally nodded obediently, but Pei Yibai specially reminded him.

Pei Yibai showed a satisfied smile this time, if she didn't want it, he probably wouldn't know what reason to give her money, so what's the point of his making money?

In the past, making money was like his duty, a kind of affirmation and reward for him.

It's different now, he earns money to support his family, and his wife is as beautiful as a flower.

The premise is only for him to see beauty.

He kept talking, and Song Weiwei pointed at the dishes: "Husband, don't just talk too much, the dishes are getting cold." Just in time, I'll let you try the super salty dishes!

I personally picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and sent it to Pei Yibai's bowl, "It's the first time I've made this dish, how do you taste it?"

Pei Yibai was very confident in Song Weiyi's cooking skills, "It must be very good... um..."

After uttering the word "good", the voice stopped abruptly.

How can it be so salty? Pei Yibai was dripping with cold sweat, this kind of situation had never happened before.

But Song Weiyi looked at him excitedly: "Honey, are you okay?"

"It's okay...well..." Pei Yibai resisted the desire to drink water, and said these three words against his will.

"Then eat more, luckily you like it." Song Weiyi picked up a few more dollars for him, and the villain in his heart was dancing. If you die of salt, you will die of salt.

The corners of Pei Yibai's mouth twitched a few times, but facing his wife's earnest eyes, he couldn't bear to pour cold water on her.

"Okay, my wife, I will come by myself." It would be bad if she put a whole plate of ribs in her bowl.

But there are worse things to come.

Because apart from the soup, the other two dishes are still salty like the ribs.