Her hand was held by Pei Yibai's big warm hand, it was rare for someone like Pei Yibai to play with mystery.

"Close your eyes." With a dazzling smile on his face, his voice was incredibly gentle.

Sure enough, cruelty was an illusion, a way to confuse her.

Song Weiyi was curious, "What are you going to do? Are you going to give me a gift?"

However, what I received today was already a huge surprise.

She didn't know, what surprises he hadn't shown yet.

"Just listen to me, close your eyes." Pei Yibai did not reveal the answer, but continued to emphasize that she should close her eyes.

Everyone also looked at them curiously, urging Song Weiwei to close his eyes.

Complying with him and everyone's request, Song's only eyelids slowly lifted and closed.

One of his hands was holding hers, and the other was around her waist.

"Come with me and go forward."

Song Weiyi trembled all over, and before he recovered, he was already unconsciously being led forward by him.

I closed my eyes, couldn't see anywhere, and was a little worried. But this feeling of panic seemed relieved because Pei Yibai was by his side.

Walking through the long red carpet, Song Weiyi felt that the distance seemed a little too far.

The surrounding area was quiet because of this "surprise", only the sound of their untidy footsteps.

Song Weiyi felt the wind blowing by his ears.

"Lift up, there is a threshold here." Pei Yibai reminded carefully, and Song Weiyi followed suit.

Vaguely feel that they came out of the church, what's next?

Song Weiyi thought curiously.

Two minutes later, she seemed to have stepped on soft sand, and the wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, making her hair fly.

Pei Yibai let go of Song Weiyi's eyes.

"Okay." His smiling voice entered her ears.

Song Weiyi closed her eyes tightly, her slender eyelashes curled up, trembling as she opened them.

The wind was blowing head-on, blowing the back of her wedding dress high into the air.

Song Weiyi, who opened his eyes, didn't notice this, but looked at the hot air balloon in front of him in surprise.

The big hot air balloon was parked not far outside the church. No wonder it came out of it and walked for so long.

"This...is a gift?" Song Weiyi was both surprised and delighted.

They are standing outside the hot air balloon, the door has been opened, waiting for them to go up at any time.

"Do you like it?" Pei Yibai asked instead.

Song Weiyi stared blankly at this scene, dazzled by his smile.

How come, don't you like it?

She nodded, and the next moment, she was led by him and walked in.

"It's fine if you like it, stand firm, and we're about to set off." Pei Yibai followed and walked in.

Immediately, a staff member came over and closed the door.

The guests who attended the wedding stood not far away, watching them, cheering and jumping for joy.

Song Weiyi felt that everything today, just like what the makeup artist said, was as beautiful as a dream.

So unreal, yet so realistic.

"Where's the baby?" The twins, held in the arms of Mrs. Xu and Mrs. Pei, were wriggling their little bodies, wanting to come over to join in the fun.

It was stopped by two old people, but they howled twice at the top of their voices, which caught Song Weiyi's attention.

"Your time today belongs to me, and the two of them can't be disturbed." Pei Yibai looked back and glanced at his son lightly, but the answer didn't give them a chance.

"If we are a family of four, it is also..."

"Hush..." Pei Yibai's fingers landed on her crimson lips, "Ready to go."

Just as he was talking, the hot air balloon was launched, and the roar of the machine caught Song Weiwei's attention.

The door of the wicker basket was closed, and the rope that was originally tied to the big tree was untied.

Amidst bursts of happy wedding sounds, the hot air balloon they were riding in rose slowly from the ground, and it turned out to be farther and farther away from the people underground.

"Wow..." The two twins who were abandoned to Grandma Zeng and Grandma saw their parents fly away, sobbing loudly.

Standing in the wicker basket, Song Weiyi looked at the relatives and friends on the ground, slowly turning into a small dot.

Among them, the grievances of the two sons were also heard.

She was a little worried, "Dabao and Erbao are crying, did you hear that?"

Pei Yibai was leaning next to her, his eyes flicked across the ground, and the cries of the two sons gradually subsided.

He withdrew his gaze, compared to Song Weiyi's worry at the moment, Pei Yibai seemed careless.

"It'll be fine in a while."

"At grandma's house, my uncle took Wolf Howl away, and they cried all night." Song Weiwei retorted disapprovingly.

What if the son was crying during the time they were away, and his voice was broken?

Of course, when Song Weiwei subconsciously thought this way, he believed that in the hearts of the two sons, they must be much more important than the perverted dogs like Lang Howling.

Pei Yibai's hand suddenly gripped her slender waist forcefully, Song Weiwei exclaimed.

"Mrs. Pei, have you forgotten what day is today?" He squinted his eyes and asked her with a half-smile.

today?

Song Weiyi looked at her wedding dress subconsciously. How could she not know what day it is?

Blushing, nodded.

"So, in your eyes today, I am everything, instead of worrying about those two little guys." Pei Yibai snorted coldly.

There are so many people, it's not impossible to deal with them, she is completely mediocre.

"There's one thing, though, I think we need to talk about it."

He didn't say anything, but Song Weiyi probably guessed it.

She nodded again and again, "I also have a lot of questions, what's going on? You and Jiang Xinyou..."

Song Weiyi's face turned blue and white.

Jiang Xinyou, the culprit, ran really fast behind.

"That's not the point for now."

Pei Yibai blew on her face.

Just now, he drank a little wine, and there was a smell of alcohol in his breath.

Song Weiyi felt that the air around him suddenly seemed to be much less. "What's the point?"

Pei Yibai's hand rested on her waist, rubbing gently, Song Weiyi felt hot all over, but Pei Yibai's face got closer and closer.

"What did you say? Mrs. Pei?"

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and there are pure white clouds floating in the sky, but Song Weiyi can feel Pei Yibai's impure intentions from the white reflective clouds.

"I don't know, I'm a little thirsty." Song Weiyi's heart was beating uncontrollably, and he was about to retreat, but he pulled him into his arms.

"Well..." What followed was Pei Yibai's angry kiss with punishment.

"It's time to settle accounts."

"This is the sky, don't...reckless." Song Weiyi was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he managed to stand still by relying on his strength.