Seeing her flamboyant and bright face, Pei Yibai slammed on the brakes and stopped what he was about to blurt out.

This face should still be so bright and full of vigor, it is the only one in Song Dynasty.

Especially, I don't want to see her cry because of him, such a situation is only allowed once before.

"What? I'm guilty of what I said?" Song Weiyi snorted softly, showing what kind of posture you are.

"Eat." Pei Yibai simply changed the subject.

After arguing with him, Song Weiwei finally got some appetite, so he took the chopsticks.

Not wanting to waste too much time on eating, Song Weiwei swept the food on the table with lightning speed.

Eat two bowls of rice, plus a bowl of soup.

Finally, put down the chopsticks with satisfaction.

Only then did he realize that the thing in front of Pei Yibai didn't even move.

And his eyes were looking directly at himself.

"Why are you looking at me? Eat your food." Song Weiyi said angrily with a puffy face.

"I'm already full." Pei Yibai curled his lips.

full? She didn't see him move his chopsticks at all. Could it be that watching her eat can make her feel full?

When did I become so beautiful and delicious?

Song Weiyi suppressed this doubt and heheed a few times.

"Oh, you can do whatever you want. I'm leaving. See you, Boss Pei." From now on, she and him are just ordinary employees and their bosses, nothing else.

As for his pretense of not eating to make her feel bad, she would definitely not be fooled, Song Weiwei warned herself.

After leaving the restaurant, Song Weiyi walked to the nearby bus stop.

Before the car came, Song Weiyi remembered the topic he had talked with Zhao Mengmeng halfway through, and felt guilty for a while.

Turning on the phone, she realized that in the short half hour, Zhao Mengmeng had sent her nearly ten messages and one phone call.

The mute that was adjusted just now... must be scolded by Mengmeng now.

Song Weiyi looked at the screen pitifully, and clicked on Zhao Mengmeng's text message.

"Fuck, post-mortem medicine? Am I right?"

"You didn't take safety measures? This thing hurts your body, why is Pei Yibai doing this?"

"Why don't you eat it, it's not bad to be pregnant with a small carrot head."

"Song Weiyi, where did you go? Come out for me."

...

The further back, Zhao Mengmeng's tone became more irritable, and she was so anxious.

Song Weiyi touched his hot earlobe, afraid that he would be scolded.

Stretching is also a knife, shrinking is also a knife, she simply gave up the text message and called directly.

"Song Weiyi, so you are still alive, I have sent you N text messages." Zhao Mengmeng said angrily.

"Mengmeng, I'm sorry, I was eating just now."

"I'll settle this matter with you later. Now, tell me right away what's going on, and the medicine?"

"I'll tell you in the evening. I'm going back to work in the company now. Send over what I told you, as soon as possible."

Looking at the expressionless man behind him, Song Weiwei could only pin his hopes on Zhao Mengmeng.

"No? Really?"

"It's true, I won't tell you first, so be it."

Song Weiyi took a deep breath, put away his phone, and turned his gaze to Pei Yibai, who looked like a god with a black face.

The ordinary bus station, because of the addition of this man, suddenly seemed cramped and cramped, and his aura was everywhere.

The crumpled clothes and his image at the moment are still in line with the bus station.

What made Song Weiwei even more speechless was that she and Pei Yibai were the only ones who came to take the bus under the sun at noon.

"What exactly do you want?" Song Weiwei suppressed his anger and asked calmly.

"Accompany you to the company." Pei Yibai came over and held her hand without any explanation.

"Don't move your hands, be careful that I call a hooligan."

"Huh? Then many people looked at us and were told that we were husband and wife, and you called hooligans, but it was just a couple's sex?"

Pei Yibai's answer made Song Weiyi so angry that he couldn't speak.

Looking around, in such a sweltering weather, not even a mosquito can be seen.

Don't talk about people.

It is estimated that she yelled out her throat, but no one heard her.

Song Weiyi leaned against the stop sign in frustration, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he was panting slightly.

Pei Yibai's sword eyebrows tightened, "You insist on drying yourself here? Don't worry, the bus didn't come, you got sunstroke, get on the bus quickly."

In front of them, a black car suddenly stopped, and the window slid down. Only then did Song Weiwei notice that the person driving inside turned out to be Wang Meng.

"Sister-in-law, good afternoon, hurry up and get in the car, it's too hot outside." Wang Mengjun warmly invited with a bright smile on his face.

Song Weiyi saw that it was her, and became more and more dissatisfied. Wang Meng and Pei Yibai partnered to lie to him, and now he has the nerve to laugh at her?

"no need."

Although her whole body is hot and sweaty, she still has this bit of integrity.

In order to get into Pei Yibai's stolen car, what kind of person is she?

"Um, isn't it?" Wang Meng blinked, would rather bask in the sun outside?

He looked at the boss behind Song Weiyi suspiciously. Didn't President Pei ask him to come pick up the young lady? Why is it that they can't join now?

Song Weiyi dodged to the side, as if avoiding it.

You cannot get used to this kind of preferential treatment, otherwise it will be difficult to quit.

"Song Weiyi, get in the car!" Pei Yibai's face was gloomy, with an absolute command tone.

"You said you will do it?" Song Weiwei asked boldly and unceremoniously.

After speaking, a bus drove over, Song Weiyi smiled and waved to the driver.

Before Pei Yibai could hold her back, Song Weiyi stepped into the car.

At this moment, there were only a few people sitting in the car dealership, and Song Weiyi chose a seat that was not exposed to the public.

Pei Yibai was so angry with her series of actions that his handsome face was livid, and his whole body was gloomy, holding the bus door with one hand, staring fiercely at the innocent Song Weiyi.

Not realizing it at all, he blocked the driver and closed the door.

After staying for a long time, the driver turned his head in displeasure, "Young man, if you don't get in the car, just stop and open, otherwise how can I close the door?"

Song Weiyi followed the driver's line of sight and looked at Pei Yibai, who was still parked at the door, feeling apprehensive, but deliberately ignored him.

Pei Yibai laughed angrily at her actions, you Song Weiyi, you are so daring.

"Who said I can't get in?" Pei Yibai said coldly, the temperature inside the car seemed to have dropped several degrees at this moment.

"Then hurry up, the whole car is waiting for you?"

Pei Yibai stood up and walked towards Song Weiyi's direction.

"Hey, hey, you haven't swiped your card yet, how can there be a free car?" The driver hurriedly called Pei Yibai to a stop.

"Swipe card?" Pei Yibai turned around stiffly, and glanced at the bus card reader.

He doesn't have a bus card at all.

"If you don't have a public card, you can use cash, two yuan." The driver said disgustedly.