Song Weiyi thought that he had misread, that woman who was wearing a silver sequined dress and holding Sheng Zhenguo's eyes, who was not Fu Qishan?

Song Weiyi had almost forgotten their figures after not seeing them for so long, but today's encounter came unexpectedly.

And Fu Qishan, who was embraced by Sheng Zhenguo, also saw Song Weiwei at a glance.

Her gaze sank, Fu Qishan looked straight at Song Weiyi's direction.

Long time no see, Song Weiyi, didn't expect us to have such a bad relationship?

"Why don't you leave? What are you doing?" Sheng Zhenguo didn't pay attention to the movement here, but was dissatisfied with Fu Qishan's sudden stop.

Fu Qishan suppressed the turmoil and anger in her heart, and then she smiled coquettishly, and pointed in the direction where Song Weiyi was: "Master, I didn't expect to meet my sister here."

During this period of time, life was worse than death, and Fu Qishan knew how to cater to Sheng Zhenguo and how to make him happy.

Before marrying Sheng Zhenguo, Fu Qishan never thought that one day she would be reduced to such a level.

All of this is because of Song Weiyi, all because of her!

Thinking of this, Fu Qishan wanted to rush over and slap Song Weiwei a few times.

"Your sister?" Sheng Zhenguo chewed these words carefully, and looked forward.

Everyone stood up and applauded. Although Song Weiyi's corner was not obvious, Sheng Zhenguo saw Mrs. Pei at a glance.

His heart sank suddenly, and his eyes locked on the figures of their group, exuding a terrible hostility all over their bodies.

"Yeah, isn't this the only one? Speaking of which, I haven't seen the only one for a while, sir, don't you mind if I go over to say hello?"

Fu Qishan asked leisurely while paying attention to Sheng Zhenguo's expression.

"Mind? Master, why would I mind? Let's go." Sheng Zhenguo sneered, looking down at the prosthetic limb he had painstakingly recruited, he felt blood surge up all over his body, wishing to strangle the two people opposite him to death.

Song Weiyi frowned tightly, "Husband, they came towards us, they didn't come here to find fault, did they?"

With Fu Qishan's temperament, it was a miracle that she and Sheng Zhenguo got along so harmoniously.

Is it raining red today?

Pei Yibai held Song Weiyi's hand, his eyes glanced at Fu Qishan and Fu Qishan coldly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "Finding faults? Are you afraid that they won't be able to find them?"

"Can I say, am I afraid?" Song Weiwei licked his lips and spoke weakly.

The man immediately lowered his head, his handsome face was covered by black lines, and he was useless.

He is still here, what are you afraid of?

Song Weiyi guessed his expression, he misunderstood.

"If your mother and your little aunt are not here today, of course I won't be afraid."

Speaking of this sentence, it is inevitable that there is some lack of confidence.

Compared with Pei Yibai's aunt, she was simply compared to the dust, that's fine, the objective situation doesn't allow to change.

But Song Weiyi didn't expect that Fu Qishan would come out under such a situation today.

"So what if they're here? They're here, and you have to show the confidence of the Pei family, so as not to be looked down upon."

As she said that, she pulled Song Weiyi's arm hard, so frightened that she couldn't help but straighten her back and stand upright.

"That's about the same, show your confidence, what is Fu Qishan?"

While they were talking, Fu Qishan was already walking slowly on lotus steps.

From a long distance away, I saw Pei Yibai bowing his head and talking to Song Weiyi, with an intimate gesture, Fu Qishan was jealous.

She married a dead old man and was still a widow, but Song's only treatment was to dump her ten blocks.

"Isn't this the only one? It's a coincidence that I can meet you when I come to a piano concert." Fu Qishan smiled coquettishly, taking advantage of Song Weiyi's inattention, she directly held her hand.

Fuck...

Song Weiyi was stunned. Fu Qishan greeted her and even shook her hand affectionately? Is she really not blind and deaf?

"Only, why don't you talk? Are you overjoyed to see your sister?" Fu Qishan swallowed a sneer and asked in a heavy voice.

Following her tone, her hand squeezed Song Weiyi's hand hard.

pain……

Almost even his fingernails got stuck in Song Weiyi's flesh.

A wolf in sheep's clothing is obviously vicious, but it pretends to be warm in front of outsiders.

Song Weiyi almost pushed the woman away with all his strength, but he didn't know what to think of, but he insisted on enduring Fu Qishan's movements.

Pei Yibai frowned, it's no wonder he couldn't see such an obvious deliberate action.

Just as Fu Qishan was about to let him go, Song Weiyi greeted him with a smile instead. "What my sister said is true. Meeting my sister and 'brother-in-law' here surprised and delighted me, didn't I? I was so happy, I didn't turn my head for a while, so my sister should not be offended."

Song Weiyi bit the word "brother-in-law" very hard, and gave Sheng Zhenguo a playful look.

Calling brother-in-law for the first time, in such an environment, calling out affectionately in front of Fu Qishan and many people, is much easier than Song Weiyi imagined.

"Song Weiyi, you..." Fu Qishan's eyes widened, her forced calm was disrupted by Song Weiyi's two words.

Brother-in-law... Brother-in-law...

Her eyes were fixed on Song Weiyi.

Song Weiyi did it on purpose, deliberately brought up her sadness, and humiliated her in public!

Fu Qishan was about to go mad with anger, and she almost threw herself at Song Weiyi.

"Seeing that my sister and brother-in-law have such a good relationship, I feel relieved. My sister looks a little angry, but don't forget, this is in public, and all the people who come today are famous people. Don't forget, sister, now Old Sheng's wife is the face he brings out."

Song Weiwei stepped on his feet slightly, leaned close to Fu Qishan's ear, and said these words slowly in a voice that only they could hear.

Wherever he looked, Song Weiyi looked at Fu Qishan little by little, and forcibly suppressed the madness in his eyes because of this sentence.

She guessed right, and bet right...

She lowered her head and looked at Fu Qishan's hand that was still tightly held. Fu Qishan's nails were really sharp. Are they going to be used to practice Nine Eagle White Bone Claws?

"Song Weiyi, you have the guts, remember it!" Fu Qishan replied with gritted teeth, her body trembling slightly.

She managed to win the right to go out with Sheng Zhenguo. If something really happened, she would definitely not have the chance to come out again in the future.

Therefore, Song Weiyi's words just hit her heart.

Even though she wanted to tear Song Weiyi apart, Fu Qishan didn't dare in front of so many people!

"Of course I always remember it, but sister, can you let go of my hand now?" Song Weiwei looked at her mockingly.