Chatper 1025 (1/2)

Hearing these two words, Pei Yibai's tone was so nostalgic, but this word has become the only word that Song hates most now.

In front of Xiaosan, calling her wife, Pei Yibai, doesn't it make you blush, isn't it embarrassing?

By the way, his face has always been dark, as long as his face is a little dark, others will not be able to see his true emotions, let alone her?

"Why are you here?" Pei Yibai frowned.

Song Weiyi didn't realize it, and walked slowly over in eight centimeter high heels.

That woman was right next to Pei Yibai.

In the photos, most of what she saw were women covering half of their faces with sunglasses.

Now, Song Weiyi really wanted to see how beautiful this mistress was, seducing Pei Yibai so easily.

"What's the matter? The only one?" Sensing that someone was still there, Pei Yibai changed his address again.

It's just that this unique sound is a bit awkward.

Song Weiwei smiled slightly, and Pei Yibai reached out his hand, trying to hold her wrist.

But she raised her eyes and pushed Pei Yibai's hand away.

He was slightly startled, and his footsteps trembled slightly.

"Don't talk to me." Song Weiyi pursed his lips, his eyes were slightly red.

She thought that she could be very calm, and even after the divorce, as long as the child was decided, she had already made it.

But now, standing in front of Pei Yibai.

In my heart, I feel so wronged.

What did she do wrong that caused him to change his mind so quickly?

"What's wrong? What happened?" Pei Yibai looked nervous.

Her sudden appearance caught him by surprise, and all his plans were completely disrupted.

Pei Yibai was also thinking about which link had a problem, which caused Song Weiyi to come to Paris suddenly.

Turning his head to look at the woman hiding behind him, Pei Yibai's face darkened slightly.

"Shouldn't you know better than me?" Song Weiwei asked back.

In his eyes, that woman poked out a head from behind Pei Yibai.

The sunglasses on his face have been taken off, a porcelain white, palm-sized face, fair skin, vivid features, is indeed a rare beauty.

Song Weiwei admitted that this mistress was good-looking, but not to the point of stunning her.

"Come out." Song Weiyi said to the man with a cold and pretty face.

On WeChat, she didn't hide her bragging rights at all, why is she hiding behind Pei Yibai now?

"What are you doing?" The young girl raised her chin and grabbed Pei Yibai's hand, using him as a shield very strongly.

Song Weiyi frowned, is it different?

Is it because of such a small bird that makes Pei Yibai look at her with admiration?

"Jiang Xinyou, come out." Pei Yibai pulled the girl behind him out.

"What good did you do?" He squinted and asked.

Jiang Xinyou, who was pulled out, had nowhere to hide.

Song Weiyi noticed that this girl named Jiang Xinyou was tall and tall, estimated to be 1.75 meters.

She was wearing eight centimeter high heels, and Jiang Xinyou, who was wearing flat shoes, was only sitting on the same level.

"How can I do anything good? Don't slander me, who knows that she is so aggressive, what are you doing here?" Jiang Xinyou curled her lips, snorted coldly, and looked away from Song Weiyi with some disdain.

"It's just like this. I thought it was pretty. It seems that your eyesight is only mediocre."

Her heartless words fell into the ears of their husband and wife, and their faces immediately changed.

"You repeat it again?" Pei Yibai's voice was cold and deep, obviously angry.