Chapter 400

Song Weiyi's forehead twitched and he glared at him, but Pei Yibai pretended not to see it.

This time, Song Weiyi was not captured, but jokingly said, "As for the content of the speech, I don't mind my wife confessing more than once."

It's better to say I love you thirty or fifty times.

"You have a good idea." Song Weiwei made a face at him and jumped away from the side.

Just now it was smooth hair, but after smoothing Pei Yibai's hair, she, Song Weiyi, was provoked again.

Now Song Weiyi would not agree to tell her to say something like I love you obediently.

She is angry now, angry, angry!

"Then how about I confess to my wife?" Pei Yibai pretended to be deep and asked.

Song Weiyi, who was about to go out to look for food, stopped immediately when he heard these words, obviously his appetite was lost by Pei Yibai.

Her clever eyes rolled, and she nodded with a smile, "Is this the truth? Since my husband proposed that, it would be too unreasonable for me to refuse."

Didn't Pei Yibai tell her this sentence?

Just last night!

No wonder it sounds so familiar.

Pei Yibai smiled meaningfully.

Now, being picked up by Song Weiyi at his fingertips, no matter how you look at it, it seems a bit provocative.

Song Weiyi was in a good mood, turned back, and stood condescendingly in front of Pei Yibai.

"Then husband, let's start, I'm all ears." Song Weiwei took the time to observe Pei Yibai's expression.

"Well, what do you want to hear?" Pei Yibai looked thoughtful.

And optional?

Song Weiyi walked over resentfully, saying what he wanted to hear? Is this treatment too good?

She stood still in front of Pei Yibai, thought for a while, and then said: "Well, then confess to me fifty times."

She didn't ask for compliments or compliments, lest she couldn't help but float up after hearing too much.

"Are you sure?" Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows and stood up from the sofa.

"Didn't you tell me this yourself? Could it be that you regretted it?"

Song Weiwei looked at the man in front of him warily, and asked with a stern eye.

I knew that it was a lie to respond to requests, how could Pei Yibai be so talkative?

"If you go back on your word, what will you do?" Pei Yibai looked at her calmly.

Song Weiyi lifted his foot and walked outside, arrogantly ignoring him, muttering something.

"I don't want to talk to you."

What if he regretted her? force him? unrealistic.

Song Weiyi came to a conclusion from this incident: Don't trust a man's sweet words, he just said it verbally and didn't intend to practice it.

Even Pei Yibai was no exception!

"Angry?" Pei Yibai followed with strides, and smiled softly.

Xiao Bao's temper is quite strong, and he dared to ignore his existence.

Song Weiyi took out the biscuits, sat on the sofa holding the box, and struggled with the biscuits with his head down.

It took a long time to unscrew the lid of the box, then raised his head unhurriedly, and glanced at Pei Yibai: "How dare I."

It's not that they don't have it, but that they don't dare. There is always a suspicion of being oppressed.

Pei Yibai sat down beside her, "You still say you're not angry?"

Reaching out to grab Song's only biscuit box, I'm about to eat, what do I do with these?

"Don't move around, don't move around, it will affect my watching TV." Before Song Weiyi could finish his sentence, he snatched the biscuit box and put it on the other side where she couldn't reach.

She stared blankly at Pei Yibai, and couldn't help but want to kick him, why?

"Go downstairs to eat, don't eat this thing, go change clothes."

She is still wearing drowsiness. Does this mean that she is going to stay out of the house all day long?

Although Song Weiyi was hungry, his body was singing against his stomach, and he lazily nestled on the sofa without arguing with Pei Yibai.

"I'm so tired, I don't want to move, ask Aunt Wang to cook."

Lumbago, leg pain, neck pain, body pain, and I feel tired and panic after walking two steps, let alone walking downstairs.

"Aunt Wang is on leave these days, how do you cook? Hurry up." Pei Yibai scratched her little nose and said dotingly.

Song Weiyi pursed her lips and wailed a few times.

What a coincidence at this time, when she was feeling lazy, Aunt Wang asked for leave.

"I don't want to eat, I don't want to move." Song Weiwei put his head on the pillow, and his voice came out from inside the pillow.

For some reason, Song Weiyi, who was sitting on the sofa, had turned into lying flat on the sofa.

Pei Yibai shook his head and leaned over Song Weiyi, holding her hand and forcing Song Weiyi to raise his head.

"Obviously I am the one who contributes, why are you tired than me every day? Why don't you be on top next time?"

He lowered his voice, but there was still a hint of humor in his words.

Song Weiwei's lazily squinted eyes suddenly opened, and he gave Pei Yibai a hard look.

"You're the one up there!"

"I am indeed, so I can let you experience it."

"Don't talk about this in broad daylight!" Song Weiyi stared, poked Pei Yibai's chest with his index finger, and warned viciously.

"Bright day? Are you sure? Night has fallen, what kind of day?"

Song Weiyi "..."

Come quickly and take this man away, take him away, take them all away!

"I'll give you two minutes to rest." Pei Yibai stroked her long hair, and walked into the room from the living room.

Two minutes later, Pei Yibai came out with Song Weiyi's clothes.

"Are you changing it yourself, or am I changing it for you?"

Song Weiwei opened his eyes, just in time to see his underwear being twisted in Pei Yibai's hands.

Her face turned red with a bang, and she snatched the clothes over, "I'll do it myself."

Said, got up from the sofa.

Pei Yibai smiled, "I don't mind if you change here again."

"I mind!" Song Weiyi dropped a sentence and quickly went back to the room.

After changing his clothes, Song Weiwei took a look in the mirror.

Pei Yibai was quite self-aware, knowing that he had gnawed all over her neck, so he specially found her a skirt with a collar.

Song Weiyi turned around and found nothing unusual, so he was relieved.

When I was about to leave, I looked at my empty hands and suddenly remembered something.

Folding back again, he opened a red velvet box on the dressing table, inside was the ring Pei Yibai bought for her.

Speaking of which, he really didn't wear it a few times, Song Weiwei took out the ring from inside and put it on his ring finger fondly.

Starting today, she will take it with her every day, so she doesn't have to worry about anything.

With an extra wedding ring on her bare finger, Song Weiyi smiled in satisfaction, gestured in the air, and then turned around happily.

"It's done?" Pei Yibai looked over, his eyes turned around Song Weiyi, and he slowly smiled.

Dressed up casually, she is a cute baby, and this person happens to be his wife.

"Yeah, let's go." Song Weiwei greeted him.