She just wanted to divert Mengmeng's attention, but unexpectedly, Zhao Mengmeng's children's shoes were serious, serious...

It's an extremely novel feeling for a woman who is too straight to fall into an unexpected kiss.

Song Weiyi's loud laughter interrupted Zhao Mengmeng's intoxication, seeing her innocent smile, Zhao Mengmeng suddenly had the urge to beat the ground.

It turns out that she just dug a hole and waited for herself to jump into it?

Zhao Mengmeng was furious, when did Song Weiyi become so bad? He even counted on her.

"You...you...Song Weiyi, you dare to see my jokes."

"I'm not watching you joke, it's true, well, it's so fun."

"Woooo, Song Weiyi, you don't love me anymore, and you still treat me like this." Zhao Mengmeng cried with a sad face. Is there anything worse than being laughed at by a girlfriend?

"Of course, because I love my husband."

"Hey, don't abuse the dog early in the morning, show me a few more words, and I'll shut your mouth." Zhao Mengmeng stared at her friend and warned.

Song Weiyi restrained herself a little, and instead smiled sullenly.

If such a good thing happened early in the morning, she couldn't be in a bad mood.

Song Weiyi suddenly felt that he was looking forward to the future between Mengmeng and his uncle.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore. I'll see if my forehead is swelling. If it's really swelling, I need to be more careful." After a long time, Song Weiyi stopped and carefully observed Zhao Mengmeng's wound. .

Sure enough, it hit the forehead, and there were some traces. Visually, it was about to bruise.

Her hand lightly pressed it, and Zhao Mengmeng immediately covered her head and howled.

"Don't, don't, it hurts, Song Weiyi, did you do it on purpose? Did you mean to take revenge on me?"

"I have no enmity with you, why do you want to revenge on you?" Song Weiyi rolled his eyes, is she such a person? At most, when I saw Mengmeng's experience, I felt some sympathy, but also found it interesting.

After all, she thought that falling and kissing a man would only happen on TV.

How do you know that Mengmeng also staged a show in reality, and it was her male god brother-in-law who played against her?

"Who knows, Song Weiyi, you have changed, you are no longer that silly Song Weiyi, you have become scheming, hmph."

"Go, go, you are the fool. I originally planned to connect you with my uncle, but now I have changed my mind."

Song Weiyi patted Zhao Mengmeng's shoulder and informed him earnestly.

A simple sentence made Zhao Mengmeng's face pale with fright, did she agree?

No, did you change your mind now?

"Song Weiwei, you can't treat me like this. I have devoted my heart and soul to you for so many years. Now when I need your help, you actually shrink back. Are you worthy of my painstaking efforts?"

"Didn't you bully me more all these years?"

"That's how I love you."

"Love me? Why do you see that my uncle's feet are weak and he can't walk anymore?" Song Weiyi was speechless.

The flattery was patted on the horse's leg. One moment she loved her brother-in-law to death, but the next moment she said she loved her. What a fickle woman.

"Song Weiyi, you don't need to talk so much. The first kiss I have treasured for 22 years is dedicated to Uncle Pei. This is a price of N billion."

"So, Uncle Pei, I'm going to make a decision." Zhao Mengmeng patted her chest and vowed to speak harshly.

It was true that this was her first kiss, but it was interrupted before she tasted the sweetness.

So confident, Song Weiwei nodded silently, if she was as confident as Mengmeng, there would definitely not be so many twists and turns between Pei Yibai, right?

But it doesn't make sense to say this now, after all, the situation is different from person to person.

"Aren't you worried about my uncle's possible first love?" Song Weiwei joked with a smile.

"A mere woman who has been there for many years, what is there to worry about?" Zhao Mengmeng asked back.

If there is really a sign between them, Uncle Pei will not go out on a blind date alone. She doesn't believe the plot of those stupid TV dramas, Zhao Mengmeng snorted softly.

"Oh, I don't care about the family background of Pei's family. After that, you will be sister-in-law with Pei Yibai's mother."

Thinking about that scene, Song Weiyi couldn't help but feel so happy.

Zhao Mengmeng marched, Pei Chenyang's words echoed in his ears last night, the prince of the Pei family... the prince of the Pei family...Pei Yibai?

"Ah... I forgot about this, Song Weiyi, Pei Yibai, are they really the Pei family...the prince of Pei's International?" Zhao Mengmeng's eyes almost fell off, and her whole body was trembling with excitement and disbelief .

"Oh my god! I was frightened, I was greatly frightened, why did Pei Yibai suddenly change to such an amazing identity? When did you know about this? Be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist! Even I was kept in the dark , Song Weiyi, are you a good friend?"

Song Weiyi opened his mouth to explain, but Zhao Mengmeng choked him back. "Don't explain, explaining is covering up, covering up is the truth, the feelings you deceived me are the truth, how dare you not help me?"

Song Weiyi's face was full of black lines, and he thought she would really settle accounts with him, but he didn't expect to swindle around, and finally returned to his uncle.

"Fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields, Song Weiyi, have you never heard this sentence?" Zhao Mengmeng was not ashamed, but proud, and asked confidently.

Song Weiyi, who didn't even have a chance to refute, what else could he say?

"I can't guarantee that I can really help, so don't have too much hope." Let the bad words come first.

"All right, all right, I know, you just need to stand by my side."

In the living room, Pei Yibai and Pei Chenyang looked at each other for a long time.

After Song Weiyi came out of the room, Pei Chenyang looked over in embarrassment. "Little niece, is your friend okay?"

"My head is swollen, I'll go down and buy some medicinal oil."

"No, I'll go down." Before Song Weiyi could answer, Pei Chenyang walked directly towards the door.

"Uncle, you are still wearing pajamas."

Behind him, Song's only innocent reminder sounded.

Pei Chenyang frowned, turned around, and met his little niece and daughter-in-law's eyes.

Thinking of the predicament just now, Pei Chenyang Jun blushed, and glared at Song Weiyi with a sullen face: "Your porridge is going to be mushy."

"Ah? I forgot!" Song Weiyi screamed and ran into the kitchen.

Pei Yibai was too lazy to care about his uncle and Zhao Mengmeng's affairs, he followed Song Weiyi's tail into the kitchen.

"Uncle, it's impossible to have these things here. You went downstairs to buy them yourself?" Pei Yibai folded his arms and leaned against the door of the kitchen, bursts of strong fragrance wafting into his nose.

"Yes, I slept well last night and woke up early today." Song Weiwei replied with a smile.

From her face, the gloom of last night could no longer be seen, Pei Yibai's heart returned to his stomach.