Chapter 237

Song Weiyi came to Pei Yibai's office for the first time and had dinner with him.

It turns out that Pei Yibai's office is bigger than the entire design department's office.

There was a whole row of filing cabinets, with various files on the front, and Song Weiyi was overwhelmed after just a few glances.

On the side, there is a place opened up for a special reception area, and a set of wine red leather sofas occupies that area.

What surprised Song Weiyi the most was that his office even had an exclusive bar.

But this bar is not directly in the office, but in the rest area inside.

In the wine cabinet, there are a lot of fine wines.

Song Weiyi was stunned, and turned around lightly: "Husband, it turns out that the head of the president's office is like this. Now, I suddenly understand why everyone wants to be the president."

"You talk too much, come in quickly, do you want to eat?" Pei Yibai rubbed her hair, and looked at this woman lovingly.

The experience of these days is like drawing a circle. They went from alienation to restoration of intimacy.

The process was daunting and impressive.

The only song to him is a lost and found treasure, held in his heart and in his mouth.

"Oh, eat, I'm hungry." Song Weiwei replied shyly, touching his shriveled belly.

"The rice is in the refrigerator."

"Okay, I'll heat it in the microwave and it's done." Song Weiyi opened the refrigerator and took out the two bento boxes inside.

"The pink one is yours, remember it." Pei Yibai reminded.

Song Weiyi opened the lid of the box, and it was similar to the pregnant woman's meal she ate at Pei's before, with light colors and a balanced mix.

"Woooooo, I'm not pregnant yet. I'll change it with you. How about you eat this?" Song Weiyi looked up tearfully and said coquettishly to the man.

These dishes looked great, but tasted like nothing in their mouths. Song Weiyi wanted the braised pork ribs in his bento box more.

"No choice, just eat obediently." Pei Yi blushed, not allowing Song Weiyi to refuse.

Unhappily pouted, Song Weiyi slowly took apart the bento box.

"How long will this day last?"

"What do you say?"

"Could it be, from now until I'm actually pregnant, no, until after I'm pregnant and give birth?" Song Weiyi bit his chopsticks with a shocked expression on his face.

If she eats this kind of meal every day, she will get tired of it, but after eating it a few times now, she will get tired of it.

"Perhaps when you really have a baby, your mother-in-law won't force you to eat these when you hold the baby as an arrow." Pei Yibai said funny, pinching Song Weiyi's cheek.

Isn't it just a matter of having a meal, like anything else, that mouth is so pouty that it can hold a catty of pork.

It's just that the mood that had been on guard for so many days was completely relaxed as the past suspicions between the two of them were resolved.

That Song Weiyi who flaunts his teeth and claws is cute, but he lacks intimacy with him.

Song Weiwei noticed his absent-minded look, touched his flushed face, feeling a little guilty.

"Honey, what are you looking at?"

"Look at you." Pei Yibai replied bluntly.

"I have nothing to look at..." Song Weiwei muttered.

"Well, it's true, but I want to see why Song Weiyi is so stubborn, like a donkey, he can't be pulled back no matter what, so I went to the hospital and got a few needles from the doctor."

Especially, he was knocked out by this woman.

Song Weiyi could hear the half-smile in his words, and immediately shrank his head and dared not make a sound.

"I apologize, I'm sorry husband, I won't dare next time."

After saying this sentence, I belatedly remembered that this sentence seemed to be not the first time she said it.

And Pei Yibai's expression verified the fact that Song Weiyi thought.

"However, husband, are you also afraid of injections?" Song Weiyi snickered, piercing Pei Yibai's disguise.

"Eat." The man directly pushed the lunch box in front of her.

Song Weiwei snickered, "If you don't speak, you are tacitly acquiescing." It turned out that Pei Yibai was also afraid of injections. What they have in common, I feel very happy when I think about it, although it is not something to be happy about.

After eating a few bites of the pregnant woman's meal, Song Weiyi felt a little depressed, and lowered his head to touch his stomach.

"Husband, I really hope to be pregnant now. In this way, I can explain to your mother that we can not divorce."

Otherwise, she would be worried every day, fearing that one day things would be revealed and she would die miserably.

Mrs. Pei's strict control over Song's only matter is also an indirect proof that she attaches great importance to this child, otherwise she would not care about her.

Even returning to work, this is the only benefit that Song only got by threatening in every possible way.

"If I was at your house and was watched by ten people in turn, I believe that within three days, I would confess to your mother." Song Weiyi said honestly.

At that time, there will be another violent storm, and the chickens will fly like dogs.

"Well, then I will work hard, and there will be children. I guess my mother will be overjoyed when I have more babies." Pei Yibai said, kissing her lips twice.

The delicious smell of pork ribs made Song Weiyi smile, "Can you reward me with a piece?"

Using his eyes to point to Pei Yi's braised pork ribs in a white bowl, it made her very greedy.

"Well, turn around." Pei Yibai picked up a piece of pork ribs with his chopsticks. Seeing this, Song Weiyi obediently opened his mouth.

That way, it's like a fish with its mouth wide open waiting for visitors to feed it in a lake in a park. Pei Yibai couldn't help laughing at this analogy.

"What a good boy, no ribs, one reward for kissing." As he spoke, he held Song Weiyi's head with his left hand and directly engulfed her lips.

Intimately, sweeping her lips and teeth little by little, prying her lips and tongue open, lingering in her mouth.

At some point, Pei Yibai's hand put down the chopsticks, and the rib that was held in it fell to the ground with a grunt, as if he had kissed Song Weiyi long ago.

His hand got in from the hem of Song Weiyi's clothes, and went up little by little, holding a side of her soft flesh.

"Hmm..." Song Weiyi yelled out, staring at the man above him with bewildered eyes.

"Shouldn't we have dinner?" She whispered hoarsely.

"It's not too late to eat later, are you hungry?"

Originally, he wanted to say that he was hungry, but Song Weiyi forgot what he wanted to say when Pei Yibai's hands made a fuss again.

Her body was as limp as a pool of water, watching Pei Yibai take off her clothes, from her pink lips and neck, down little by little.

In the end, after kissing the red bean ding on her chest, Song Weiyi gave two "woo woo" sounds, unexpectedly fascinated, and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality for a while.

Song Weiwei trembled slightly, and his body gradually turned pink, like a pink rose in full bloom.