Song Weiyi nodded confusedly, "Then now, can you finally stop being angry?"

"I won't be mad if you dance in front of me in this pajamas."

Hearing this, Song Weiwei glared at him, "You have a good idea."

"Really don't think about it?"

"Don't even think about it, it's impossible." If it wasn't for Mengmeng's instigation, she would never have found that outrageous pajamas from the bottom of the long box.

If Zhao Mengmeng heard her words, she would definitely rush up and fight Song Weiyi desperately.

"Well, originally, I was thinking that if you wanted to, you would continue to return to work in Voss tomorrow." Pei Yibai rubbed his chin, a regretful expression flashed across that handsome face.

Song Weiyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Working in Voss—meaning she could see him during the day, see him at night, and they would have more things to talk about.

Plus, she can have a job that keeps her busy and leisurely in the middle, and learn a lot of practical stuff, as well as get a stamp on her graduation practice.

The attraction of this condition is really too great.

"Honey, what you said is true?" Song Weiyi asked flatteringly.

That expression was like a dog's leg.

Pei Yi shook his head with a white smile, "No, I'm just kidding."

Hearing this, Song Weiyi's smile collapsed, and he glared at him angrily: "I guessed that you might just be making fun of me."

Fortunately, she was really looking forward to it.

Facts have proved that Pei Yibai is a hateful big devil, and he doesn't have such good intentions at all.

Pei Yibai raised his chin, and said with a half-smile: "After all, you can't really do it, so it's useless for me to say it, just take it as a casual talk."

Song Weiyi stared straight at him. This is a provocative method. Do you want her to be fooled?

She hugged the pillow, a little out of breath.

However, she was really hooked, the attraction of going to work was too great.

"If I did that, would you keep your word?"

"It's as if your husband doesn't have any credibility."

Song Weiyi suddenly fell into the battle between heaven and man, should he listen to Pei Yibai, or choose to compromise?

In fact, it's not that difficult to wear a piece of clothing, right?

"Okay, I'll wear it!"

Ignoring the details, the final result was that Song Weiwei got the chance to go back to work in Voss as he wished.

However, she probably never imagined that Pei Yibai had changed his original intention a long time ago, but climbed up the pole given by Song Weiyi, and tricked her by the way.

But Song Weiyi, who had to go to work the next day, woke up late.

She didn't wake up until ten o'clock. Pei Yibai had already gone to work, and Song Weiyi was so angry that he held his head.

"Why didn't you wake me up? Why why why!" Song Weiyi kept patting the pillow, and directly regarded the pillow as Pei Yibai's.

It's just that at this moment, she dared not call him to question him anyway.

After venting, Song Weiyi could only get up in despair.

She found that there was a missed call on her mobile phone, and it was Miss Xiaohe who called her.

"Miss Xiaohe." Song Weiyi immediately called back.

"Only, why didn't you come to work today? Don't you plan to practice in Voss?"

This was Xiaohe's instinctive reaction. If this was Song's only choice, she would naturally not force it, but it's better to ask Song Weiyi first.

"Miss Xiaohe, no, I couldn't make it because of something very urgent today, and I didn't even receive a call."

She didn't go to work and didn't ask for leave. Song Weiwei knew how bad this move was, especially since she was a newcomer who hadn't been there for a long time.

Now, Song Weiyi naturally tried his best to explain.

"That's right, I thought something happened or you didn't come."

"No, I finally won the opportunity of Voss' internship, so I don't want to waste it. I'm sorry, Miss Xiaohe, this is the only exception. I hope you don't get angry."

"Okay, it's fine, then you can come to work in the afternoon." Xiao He readily agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Song Weiyi rubbed his sore waist, scolded Pei Yibai again in anger, and then got up tremblingly.

Before going to the company, Song Weiyi went back to his previous home.

A few pieces of clothing were not picked up and left there.

She wants to take it back when she is free now.

But what Song Weiyi didn't expect was that when she took her clothes and went downstairs, she met Rong Jing'an outside the community.

"The only one, are you down?" Rong Jingan, who had just got out of the car, had a surprised expression on his face.

When the corner of his eyes glanced at the ordinary neighborhood behind Song Weiyi, he suddenly remembered the purpose of his visit today.

Song Weiwei frowned, and stopped walking with a slightly cold expression. "Daddy is here today, what's the matter?"

At noon on Monday, he was not at Fu's house or the company, yet he came to see her. It was raining red, right?

"Of course I have something to do with you. It's not convenient to talk here. Let's find a coffee shop and sit down." Rong Jingan ordered in a habitual tone.

Song Weiyi looked at him like a monster, what's the matter?

"Dad, I'm in a hurry. If there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first." Pouted, Song Weiyi said firmly.

Rong Jingan's sudden arrival was beyond Song Weiyi's expectation.

However, there was nothing to talk about between them. Since the appearance of the role of Lao Sheng, it has completely overturned their few father-daughter relationships.

"Wait." Just after taking a step, Song's only way out was directly blocked by Rong Jingan.

He turned cold and looked at her with displeasure. "Only, what's your attitude? Is this the attitude you should have when talking to a father like me?"

He's mad at him! Did she become Mrs. Pei, her courage and confidence soared?

Rong Jing'an was naturally angry, but when he thought about Song Weiyi's possible identity at this moment, he swallowed all his anger back aggrievedly.

Behind Pei Yibai is Pei's International, she is the daughter-in-law of hundreds of billions, if he gets angry again, he will bear it.

Suppressing the displeasure in his heart, Rong Jingan squeezed out a smile towards Song Weiyi.

In Song Weiyi's opinion, this move was no less than the red rain under the sky. She even doubted whether her father was awake at the moment.

"Only, even if you are now Pei Yibai's wife and your status has risen, you can't speak to me in such a tone. Otherwise, if it spreads outside, apart from blaming us for our poor parenting, it will also belittle you, the daughter-in-law of the Pei family."

"Dad, don't worry, the Fu family won't be implicated." Song Weiwei replied with a half-hearted smile.

Is it the fear of being affected by her reputation? They are probably idle, thinking too much, right?

"That's not what I mean. I just remind you to pay more attention to your words and deeds. After all, you will be active in the upper class circle in the future. You should say what you should and should not say. You need to have a place."