But the man behind him still said desperately, "It seems that we are destined for each other. It is rare for such an elevator to break down, and it turns out that you are with me."

"Shut up!" His noisy voice was like that of a green-haired parrot, chirping and wowing, it was so noisy.

Song Weiwei turned around angrily and glared at the man fiercely.

Fortunately, he has a good appearance, but the inside is like this. I don't know how many innocent girls have suffered at his hands.

Probably because of meeting him, the years were unlucky, and things like elevator breakdowns happened.

Song Weiyi lowered his head depressedly, looking for his phone in his bag.

"Little Pepper is very funny when he stares at people. His eyes are much more pleasing than your temper." Sheng Jinsen rubbed his chin with a lewd tone.

Song Weiyi's mouth twitched a few times, she really had the urge to do it.

However, the most urgent task is not to talk to him about these topics, but to call for help.

She called Zhao Mengmeng, contacted the people in the hospital, and then stood in the elevator and waited slowly.

"Song Weiyi, why are you so unlucky that you even encountered such a small probability event?"

Thinking of Zhao Mengmeng's words, Song Weiyi's mood was full of dark clouds.

The unlucky thing is not only the elevator failure, but also a green-haired parrot, which is so noisy.

"Little Pepper, why are you silent?" Sheng Jinsen said unwillingly.

"Little pepper, squeak."

"Little Pepper..." The three words just blurted out, but was interrupted by Song Weiyi who couldn't bear it anymore.

"You are the little pepper, and your whole family is the little pepper. From now on, shut up and don't bother me." Song Weiwei was angry, his eyes spewing fire.

Looking at her expression, Sheng Jinsen stroked his chin thoughtfully. This expression was more like a red hot pepper.

Half an hour later, the elevator door was finally opened, and the hospital staff invited Song Weiyi and Sheng Jinsen out apologetically.

"I'm sorry, both of you. There was an accident in the elevator that delayed your time. I hope it didn't cause any loss to you."

Song Weiwei didn't intend to say more, just nodded casually, and met Zhao Mengmeng's eyes next to him.

Knowing that Song Weiwei got out of the elevator safe and sound, Zhao Mengmeng felt relieved and walked over.

"Are you okay? Why are you trapped in the elevator? What kind of elevator did you buy for this hospital? The quality is so poor!" Zhao Mengmeng said angrily.

"I'm fine." It was just a few words that were said lightly by a mental patient and a green parrot in heat.

Song Weiyi silently added the latter sentence in his heart.

After Sheng Jinsen severely criticized the hospital in arrogance, he gave up.

But Song Weiyi and Zhao Mengmeng were already walking towards the gate.

Little Pepper just slipped away from under her nose, a little unwilling.

He ran up and pulled Song's only hand directly. "Little Pepper..."

Song Weiyi, who had been on guard for a long time, heard the word again, and his anger soared.

When Sheng Jinsen was holding her by the hand, he turned around suddenly and threw him over the shoulder unexpectedly.

"Oh..." Sheng Jinsen, who never dreamed of her actions, was thrown over his shoulder by a little girl who was only about 1.6 meters in one move in front of the public.

There were people coming and going at the entrance of the hospital, and everyone could see such a bold and bold move.

There was a sudden "hissing" sound of gasping around.

The person involved, Sheng Jinsen, was also stunned. He didn't react until the hard floor hit his delicate buttocks and the pain hit him.

He, Young Master Sheng, was thrown over his shoulder in public. He didn't even make mental preparations, and he made a fool of himself!

"Damn woman, you're crazy!" Young Master Sheng's complexion turned green, and he roared loudly.

Song Weiyi clapped his hands and looked at him with some disgust.

She really didn't expect to be able to throw him down, she didn't expect that this young master looked strong, but he was actually so weak.

"This is a piece of advice to you, young master. Not all women can be provoked casually, let alone all women's hands can be touched casually." Song Weiyi snorted softly, and then put down some harsh words.

She is not an aggressive and prickly person, but today's behavior of Mr. Green-haired Parrot aroused Song Weiyi's resentment time and time again.

Especially the act of buying and selling her like a commodity, and asking her to accompany him with a clearly marked price.

How much money is it? Who cares?

I believe that after today, this young master will definitely remember what she said.

"Ha, you won, I remember your words, but, little pepper, you, I'm going to decide."

Just because of this pride and boldness, he wants to taste this woman.

Sheng Jinsen arrogantly let go of his rhetoric.

Song Weiwei's eyes were like looking at a psychopath, "Mengmeng, I'm going back first, you go up, the car has already been called."

"Are you okay alone?" Zhao Mengmeng said, then looked at Sheng Jinsen who got up from the ground with his teeth bared.

Well, apart from that perverted Old Kai Sheng, Song Weiyi had to deal with such little people as a piece of cake, and suddenly felt that Song Weiyi was so handsome.

"What do you think?" Song Weiyi patted her hand with a smile and told her to go back before leaving.

During the whole process, Sheng Jinsen didn't even give Sheng Jinsen a look.

The latter was a little regretful. Those damn bodyguards were not here at the critical moment. How could he find out the whereabouts of that woman?

Depend on.

Sheng Jinsen thought for a while, and when he saw the surveillance video above his head, he thought of an idea.

He went to the hospital staff and asked for the video just now, but was told he refused.

When they got home, Pei Yibai hadn't left work yet, Song Weiwei followed Aunt Wang and prepared dinner together.

At seven o'clock, when Pei Yibai arrived home, Song Weiyi trotted to open the door.

"Welcome home, my husband has worked hard today." Song Weiwei smiled and took Pei Yibai's briefcase virtuously.

Well, she is still the little woman who wants to be a good wife, and she can't forget her original intention.

"Extraordinarily enthusiastic today." Pei Yibai glanced at her thoughtfully.

"Isn't it good? By the way, husband, hurry up and change your clothes. You are ready to eat. There is a dish I cooked myself. Can you guess which one it is later?"

Song Weiwei followed behind him and entered the room together.

He turned to the closet and picked out a set of casual home clothes, Song Weiyi was watching him from the side.

"Isn't Aunt Wang cooking?"

"I'm just helping Aunt Wang, and I haven't cooked for you for a long time." Song Weiwei replied.

Pei Yibai didn't say anything, and after changing his clothes, he waved at her: "Didn't you say you're going to eat? Why are you still standing there?"

When I came out of the room, I found Mrs. Pei sitting on the sofa with a cold face in the living room.

Song Weiyi was so frightened, when did Pei Yibai's mother come?