"Then you weren't afraid at the time? To you, at that time, I was a stranger, right? Why did you agree to marry me?"

Pei Yibai thought, at that time, he was just like a robber.

If you change any girl, you will be scared, right?

What about Song Weiyi?

"I, I'm afraid, but I can't beat you."

"So you compromised?" He looked at her in surprise.

I always feel that Song Weiyi shouldn't be the one who compromises so easily. Since he can do bully things, might he treat her worse in the future? She married so reassuringly?

"Yes, yes, after all, you are handsome." Song Weiyi thought to himself that he couldn't take his eyes off the face.

"Handsome? Can you eat handsomely? You were too careless at that time." Pei Yibai's face was full of black lines.

If it were another man, would Song Weiyi also marry? This thought made him very uncomfortable.

Then Pei Yibai thought, could it be that this is the legendary jealousy? He was actually jealous of an unreasonable thing.

Song Weiyi thought the same way, "If it weren't for your handsomeness, maybe I haven't married you yet."

He immediately fell silent, feeling depressed, looking at love?

"Oh, you have such an ugly expression on your face, could you be angry?" Song Weiyi approached with a funny face, and lightly pinched Pei Yibai's cheek.

He obviously hasn't seen him do any maintenance, how can his skin be so good?

Wouldn't it be even more incredible if you took care of it with your heart?

"No." Pei Yibai shook his head.

His face is so stinky, why don't you say no?

Song Weiyi was overjoyed.

"Don't pinch." He pursed his lips and took off Song Weiyi's little paw.

Not dignified, too messy.

"It won't be crushed, how stingy." Song Weiwei snorted coldly and stopped playing with him.

She sat back on her bed, and the room was very warm. Song Weiwei felt that the child was kicking his stomach, so he lowered his head and concentrated on playing with the child.

At this time, the fetal movement is already very frequent.

On the other hand, the child's father has not formally greeted them yet.

"Pei Yibai." Song Weiyi looked up at him.

"Um?"

Song Weiyi, who had just been sitting on the bed, got up again, walked in front of him, grabbed Pei Yibai's hand, and placed it on his belly.

"Feel your daughter." Song Weiwei said with a smile, and lifted up his clothes by the way, revealing his round belly.

The skin is still white and tender, and the belly looks thinner.

He was a little dazed, as if he couldn't make a move, and he didn't dare to put his hand on it.

Unexpectedly, her stomach was as big as an inflated balloon.

"Why is it a daughter?" He still asked by the way.

At this moment, Pei Yibai was just like a curious baby, exploring everything about him, her, and them.

Song Weiyi is the teacher who dispels doubts, telling the truth while distorting the facts.

"You said you liked your daughter before, don't tell me, what you like is actually your son." In the absence of memory, his thoughts at this moment are the most real, right?

Song Weiwei glared at him, with the expression that if you lied to me, I would be anxious with you.

"I didn't mean that..." Pei Yibai explained sullenly.

Just a random question...

"Hmph, anyway, people don't care, you said it yourself before, no matter whether your son or daughter likes it." She pouted and said unhappily.

"I didn't say I didn't like it either."

Song Weiyi immediately smiled, "I knew you were not such a superficial person."

The corners of Pei Yibai's mouth twitched, the fickle woman "..."

Suddenly, he felt a slight movement in Song Weiyi's stomach.

Pei Yibai's gaze immediately fell on his stomach, and he looked there in surprise.

Obviously, it can be seen that the left side keeps knocking.

"Is this the baby kicking you?" He asked Song Weiyi.

"Yes." She sat down beside him, feeling very happy at this moment.

Finally, I can share everything about the baby with him, even though Pei Yibai has not recovered his memory at this moment.

"Why did they stop moving after only a while?" Pei Yibai asked again.

His child greeted him, this feeling was a bit subtle, but it wasn't annoying, instead there was a faint expectation.

His expression, like a curious baby, made Song Weiyi laugh.

"Because kicking is tiring, it will consume energy." Song Weiyi kept saying this, but patted his stomach unceremoniously.

"What are you doing?" Pei Yibai took a breath, and immediately squeezed Song Weiyi's hand.

Just don't break your stomach, it doesn't matter what is serious!

"Didn't you say they stopped kicking? Look, it's starting to make noise again now." Song Weiwei squinted and explained.

She discovered this by herself. Sometimes when the child was carried for a while, she tapped around a few times, and the child seemed to know it, and would keep kicking her belly to say hello to her.

"That can't be knocked like this." Pei Yibai pursed his lips and looked at her seriously.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure, and I won't break it."

"Don't worry." He rubbed his stomach and said silently.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be the kind of person who only cares about your children and doesn't care about me." Song Weiyi snorted coldly, deliberately picking on the thorns.

"That's not what I meant..." Pei Yibai was momentarily dumbfounded.

It turns out that women are such difficult creatures, and he was also worried that Song Weiyi would hurt his stomach, okay?

"An explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth."

"Then I won't talk..."

"That's right." Song Weiyi changed his cold face. Now Pei Yibai is very obedient. He didn't know who it was at the beginning, and gave various orders and threats.

The only bad thing now is his injury.

She really wanted to live with Pei Yibai for a period of time. Song Weiyi really didn't want to go back to City A.

As for why he came to Los Angeles, Song Weiyi didn't want to tell him, how long he could hide it, at least try not to say it during the period when he hasn't recovered his memory.

Otherwise, one can imagine Pei Yibai's mood.

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In the evening, the Yan family.

Sure enough, Duke came, driving a flamboyant Bugatti Veyron, ostentatiously passing through the city, attracting the attention of countless people.

He came early, and the servants of Yan's family received him carefully, but Yan Yinuo was nowhere to be seen.

He didn't care, he was enjoying himself in Yan's house by himself, and wanted to find Lisa, but without her contact information, he could only think about it.

"I don't have any news about this Lisa, and I don't know if she found out anything in Yan's house."

At half past six, when Yan Lin came back from get off work, he saw Duke sitting bored in the living room, and his face immediately darkened.

But when he was saying hello, Yan Lin had already returned to his smile. "Duke, are you here so early?"

"Uncle, are you off work?"

"Yes, this promise is too outrageous to let you here alone."