Chapter 385

Song Weiyi was wearing a black hip-wrapping dress, and appeared on time at the place where Lin Miaoyu was performing at seven o'clock.

Around the venue, promotional slogans were written everywhere: Ms. Lin Miaoyu, the youngest piano performance artist in history, made her debut.

Lin Miaoyu on the poster is wearing a white floor-length dress, showing her curvy curves to the fullest.

And she was leaning on the piano, the black body and white keys fit perfectly with the gentle and charming Lin Miaoyu.

Song Weiyi looked at Lin Miaoyu with exquisite makeup and charming makeup on the poster with emotion, "Auntie, you are really amazing."

Compared with her artistic specialty like piano, Song Weiyi's only specialty is that she is better at boxing than ordinary girls. Song Weiyi doesn't have much artistic talent, so she feels a little ashamed when she thinks about it.

A satisfied smile flashed across Mrs. Pei's face, and she became more and more pleasing to her sister-in-law who came from a scholarly family.

"I believe in your uncle's gaze. Piaoyu is a rare talent, and he is a good match for your uncle. I am assured of that. Today, Piaoyu's parents are here, and the official start is still half an hour away. I'll go to the backstage later to meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Courtesy cannot be broken, and Mrs. Pei still has her own communication skills outside.

He glanced at Song Weiyi lightly, which was an exhortation and a reminder.

For Mrs. Pei, although she didn't fully accept Song Weiyi in her heart at this moment, her impression had somewhat changed.

As for whether he can fully accept it, it all depends on Song Wei's performance.

Thinking of this, she rubbed her forehead with a headache.

The son has already made it clear that Song Weiyi is the only one, so if she doesn't accept him, she will not divorce Song Weiyi and remarry. On the contrary, the relationship between mother and child will be tense.

Mrs. Pei, who was forced to do nothing, could only choose to start from her own side.

If Pei Yibai was not her son, she would not have made such a change.

"Yes, I know mom." Song Weiyi was beside him, and naturally understood what Mrs. Pei meant, and nodded respectfully.

This mother's voice is getting more and more fluent.

"Okay, let's go in, it's shameful to stand outside." Mrs. Pei walked in first without looking away.

The space inside is not big, about 200 square meters, with hundreds of chairs vaguely placed, it can be seen that there are not many spectators coming tonight.

Although it was the first time for Song Weiyi to attend such an occasion, he also knew that the private concerts held by these performers were not necessarily as many people as possible.

On the contrary, the bigger the brand, the fewer the audience and the higher the attention.

In other words, the degree of admiration received by the little aunt is not low.

"It's Mrs. Pei and Mrs. Pei, right?" As soon as they entered the door, someone saw them with sharp eyes and walked over respectfully.

Song Weiwei was a little surprised that he knew their identities. This is probably someone arranged by the little aunt to meet them?

Sure enough, the other party smiled and made a gesture of invitation: "Miss Lin Miaoyu specially asked me to wait here for the two of you, please follow me here, Miss Lin is in the lounge."

Mrs. Pei and Song Weiyi looked at each other, making no secret of their admiration for Lin Miaoyu.

"Let's go, go and cheer up your little aunt."

The lounge is on the side, through the corridor, until the half-open door next to it, the footsteps of the person who led them stopped.

"You two, Miss Lin is inside, you can go in directly."

The door was not closed, there was a big gap, Song Weiyi looked inside along the gap.

My brother-in-law, who is her boyfriend and fiance, has already arrived. Today, for the first time, he changed into a silver-gray suit, looking even more handsome.

Song Weiyi only felt that his eyes were bright, and the house was full of brilliance because of Pei Chenyang.

Uncle's beauty is indeed worthy of the name, Song Weiyi said with emotion.

"Sister-in-law, the little niece and daughter-in-law are here too?" Pei Chenyang had sharp eyes, and immediately saw Song Weiyi who was peeking outside the door, and caught her squarely.

Walking towards the door with long legs, Pei Chenyang opened the door and met Shang Song's only eyes with a smile.

"Uncle."

Song Weiyi greeted Pei Chenyang with crooked eyebrows. During this period of time, what Song Weiyi is most afraid of is not not being afraid of meeting people, but being afraid that when they see her, they will make comforting, distressed eyes or try to comfort her. .

But at this moment, Pei Chenyang's smile made everyone feel comfortable, and Song Weiwei was naturally in a good mood.

The only regret is that her dear husband has not arrived yet.

"Well, have you been waiting outside for a long time? Why didn't you call me just now?" Pei Chenyang scrutinized Song Weiyi quietly, and found that her face was ruddy and her eyes were clear, and there was no serious sequelae caused by the previous incident.

No wonder, the workaholic eldest nephew is finally willing to go back to work, it seems that he has been comforted.

Thinking of this, Pei Chenyang's mood completely relaxed.

"I have a surprise for you." Song Weiyi said, holding flowers and walking in front of Lin Miaoyu.

Lin Miaoyu on the poster is not exaggerated at all, she is indeed extremely beautiful at the moment.

"Little aunt." Song Weiyi handed over the flowers in his hand, wishing Lin Miaoyu a successful start.

"Only, what are you...you are so caring." Lin Miaoyu took the bouquet in surprise and said with a blushing face.

Compared with Mrs. Pei's presence, she was more surprised by Song Weiyi's arrival.

She thought that Song Weiyi would definitely not come.

"My little aunt is so beautiful today. Flowers are a perfect match for the beauty. Come on when my little aunt is performing later. These flowers are an early celebration."

Lin Miaoyu nodded with some emotion: "Thank you, I will."

Finding that Song Weiyi was the only one besides Mrs. Pei, Lin Miaoyu couldn't help asking: "Did Yibai come?"

She probably heard the story of this eldest nephew and niece-in-law from Pei Chenyang, and probably knew Song Weiyi's identity. Although she sympathized with Song Weiyi for having no child, Lin Miaoyu also heard about Pei Yibai's deeds during Song Weiwei's miscarriage, and she wanted I admire this man in my heart.

"He's probably on the way right now." Song Weiwei stuck out his tongue and said with a smile.

"I see." Lin Miaoyu nodded clearly. According to Pei Yibai's personality, it was impossible for Song Weiyi to come alone.

On the other side, Mrs. Pei was greeting the Lin family's parents, while Pei Chenyang stood beside her.

Lin Miaoyu's father, Lin Zhen, is tall and elegant, and must have been a handsome guy when he was young, so that he is still "pretty charming" at this moment.

And her mother, who is said to be a professor of the Chinese Department, was wearing a royal blue knee-length cheongsam and her hair was neatly tied up.

Song Weiyi still wanted to observe, when the phone suddenly vibrated.

As expected, it was Pei Yibai's call.

"I'm here, where are you now?" Pei Yibai's voice was low and sexy.

"In the lounge, I'm ready to go out. My husband is waiting for us outside."