Chapter 257

I just remembered it last night, but Sheng Zhenguo threatened and bullied her before, so she didn't have the heart to say that her birthday was today.

Pei Yibai continued to keep a straight face, "I'll remember this, and get out of the car."

get off? Didn't you just get in the car?

Before Song Weiyi could say anything, the man had already pushed the car door, stretched out his long legs, and quickly left her alone in the car.

Without caring about finding out, Song Weiyi followed his movements directly, and followed him up.

Pei Yibai's movements seemed ruthless, but he didn't walk fast. Song Weiyi trotted a few times, then followed his pace.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the man next to him. He walked towards the food street, that means he changed his mind...

This cute and domineering big man is really heartwarming.

Song Weiyi thought, leaning his body against him while hugging Pei Yibai's arm.

"Husband, are we going to eat skewers?"

"Whatever you want." Pei Yibai's voice was somewhat reluctant.

If it wasn't Song Weiyi's birthday today, he would never change his mind.

The hygiene of these roadside stalls cannot be guaranteed. I don't know why she is so keen on it, the man thought, and suppressed the objection in his heart.

"Husband, you are so kind."

"Stop sweet talking, it's just this one time, it's not an example." Pei Yibai gave her a hard look, this is a good-looking woman who got cheap.

Song Weiyi is not afraid of his expression at all now, and quietly sticks out his tongue, but his mood is even higher.

After walking tens of meters, they chose the first stall and sat down at a small table.

Beside him is the boss, with a long and large stove, wearing a black apron, skillfully turning the skewers and sprinkling ingredients.

Pei Yibai's handsome face showed no expression. Song Weiyi tugged at his sleeve and asked eagerly, "Honey, what do you want to eat? Mutton skewers? Beef skewers?"

"You order." Some reluctant voice.

"Oh, yes, I know what tastes good." After Song Weiyi finished speaking, he left him alone and ran to the boss.

The charcoal fire illuminated Song Weiyi's face bright red, and the bright smile on his face could hardly be concealed, so Pei Yibai's eyes only turned around her.

Song Weiyi ordered something to eat, but Pei Yibai got up.

"Hey, what's wrong with my husband?" Song Weiwei looked at his movements in puzzlement.

"Sit down, I'll go out for a while."

"Ah?" Before Song Weiwei could speak, he had already left.

Could it be that the smell of the smoke was too strong and it took away Pei Yibai?

Song Weiyi sniffed it carefully and felt that the chances were high, so he looked at the boss with some embarrassment.

"Boss, why don't I pack it up."

Eating skewers is about the atmosphere, but eating in the car is the same, if Pei Yibai can do this, she won't be so demanding, Song Weiyi thought optimistically.

The boss packed those things according to Song Weiyi's words, and she sat on the small table and continued to wait for Pei Yibai.

It seemed that he had been away for a long time.

But Song Weiyi didn't dare to run around. He said to wait for him, so it must be right to wait for him.

After more than ten minutes, Pei Yibai came back with a small bag in his hand.

Among the many diners, Pei Yibai was calm and unhurried, from far to near, with an aura all over his body, even if he was drowned in the crowd, it was enough to make him stand out.

Song Weiyi saw him, showed a happy smile, and waved to Pei Yibai. "Honey, I'm here."

The silly smile of the woman opposite made Pei Yibai's expression stiff, and he crossed the road with a small cake.

"You went to buy a cake?" Song Weiyi exclaimed, his face full of surprise.

He nodded reluctantly, didn't he say birthday? Girls like to eat cakes.

"Honey, you're so kind." Song Weiwei said emotionally.

This is the first time that a person of the opposite sex, and also her own husband, celebrates her birthday.

"Let's go back to the car and eat." Song Weiyi stood up and walked to his side.

It was only then that Pei Yibai noticed that all the things she ordered were packed and put in a bag.

"No need, just eat here and sit down." Pei Yibai rejected Song Weiwei's proposal, and took the lead to return to the original seat and sit down.

With a height of more than 1.8 meters, he sat on a chair of half height, a little embarrassed.

"You can just eat in the car, there are a lot of people here."

The small table is just that big, and it is too small for five or six people.

"Sit down." Pei Yibai ordered directly without bothering to persuade her.

So Song Weiyi obediently obeyed,

He also put the cake on the crowded table. It was Song's only favorite Black Forest cake, and it was covered with a thick layer of chocolate sauce.

The sweet taste has penetrated the bag and packaging, and drilled into Song Weiyi's nose.

At this moment, she felt that it was her and Pei Yibai who were sweeter than the cake.

"Let's eat the cake first, and eat those later."

Song Weiwei smiled sweetly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The cake was not big, and with Song's only appetite, it was more than enough to eat one.

Pei Yibai didn't come here for anything else, he didn't even light a candle, he just asked Song Weiyi to make a wish, and that was enough.

Song Weiyi closed his eyes, looked at the direction of the sky, and slowly made a wish: I would like to live happily ever after with Pei Yibai.

Opening his eyes, he met Pei Yibai's gaze, which was nothing but affectionate.

"Is it over?"

"Well, it's over." Song Weiwei replied with a silly smile.

"Then eat the cake." He didn't ask Song Weiwei what wish he had made, and handed her a small fork.

The people next to them were all attracted by the interaction between the young couple, and looked at them furtively.

Seeing the handsomeness of the man and the beauty of the woman, I was envious, so I quietly took a picture with my mobile phone.

"It's delicious, husband, you should try it too." Song Weiyi dug a small piece and held it in front of Pei Yibai, motioning him to have a taste.

"You can eat." He doesn't like sweets, and Song Weiwei, on the contrary, like ordinary girls like sweets.

"Try it, it's really delicious. It's not unfounded that sweets can make people feel better." Song Weiyi said with certainty.

She insisted on placing the fork in front of Pei Yibai, with a small piece of cake on it.

The people next to him stared at this scene with fiery eyes.

Pei Yibai, who was always expressionless in front of outsiders, brushed past the stares of so many people, and a trace of depression flashed across his handsome face.

In the end, he couldn't resist Song's only insistence, and reluctantly ate.

Song Weiwei observed his expression like a curious baby, "How is it? Does it taste good? Is it delicious?"

"It's okay." Swallowing the sweet and greasy food in his mouth, Pei Yibai felt that it was not as bad as he imagined.

"Then eat some more?" Song Weiyi said with a smile after being addicted.

"You eat." The simple two words indicated Pei Yibai's answer.