Chatper 1260 (1/2)

"It's a daughter." Song Weiyi explained kindly.

Pei Yibai, who was silent beside him, felt a little embarrassed now.

He seems to have done something wrong, Song Weiyi still doesn't know that it is his son...

Pei Yibai coughed a few times, and pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly. "The only one, I forgot to tell you, is actually a son."

He himself was distracted by this heavy blow for a long time. When Song Weiyi said that just now, he didn't specifically explain it. But now, Pei Yibai gradually realized that something was wrong.

Without an explanation, the misunderstanding will only get bigger and bigger.

"What?" Song Weiyi's voice suddenly rose.

The sound was a little out of control because it was so surprising and unbelievable.

The little doll next to him burst into tears with a wow.

Song Weiyi hastily patted the baby's little hand, and coaxed him carefully, but Pei Yibai's words still left an indelible mark on Song Weiyi's head.

"It's a son, not a daughter." Pei Yibai continued helplessly.

"How come? You didn't say it was a son just now, didn't you refute it when I said it was a daughter?" Song Weiwei asked back, half-believing.

Is Pei Yibai fooling himself?

Song Weiyi, who aims to have both sons and daughters, doesn't believe in this evil now.

So, enduring the pain, I had to sit up.

Zhao Mochu got closer to her, seeing Song Weiyi making a gesture to get up, he hurried over to support her. "Only, be careful."

Song Weiwei grinned at her, "Mo Chu, thank you, can you pick up the baby for me by the way?"

It is inconvenient to just give birth to a child, and even such a trivial matter cannot be done by myself.

But no matter how weak his body is at the moment, Song Weiyi will not give up, and must personally verify the truth about his precious "girl".

Zhao Mochu nodded dumbfoundingly, "Okay, don't move, I'll come."

As she spoke, she gently lifted the quilt next to her, and the little baby cried until her face became even redder, feeling aggrieved.

Zhao Mochu was not a proficient hand, bent over, and was extra careful when holding the child, for fear of hurting the child.

Finally, he put the little man into Song Weiyi's arms.

This weight almost caught up with the weight of his two elder brothers when they were born. Song Weiyi mumbled in his heart when he took it.

"You're weak now, don't move around." Pei Yibai came over with the soaked milk powder, frowning vigorously on his handsome face.

Song Weiyi lowered her head without saying a word, and didn't respond to Pei Yibai's words, but looked at the child persistently, tore off the little swaddle in her hand, and took off the little baby's panties by the way.

Whether it is true or not, you have to check for yourself.

Zhao Mochu looked at this scene in shock, suddenly feeling very abstract.

This is how the big boss and the boss' wife get along in private? It's really... very disillusioned.

"Ah, it's really a son." After seeing the parts on his son, Song Weiwei was shocked.

What about the little princess? Pei Yibai had been thinking about her throughout her entire pregnancy, and under such a subtle concept, Song Weiyi also felt that she must be a girl.

But it turned out to be...disillusioned.