Chatper 969 (1/2)

"I don't know." Pei Yibai slowly got up from the bed with an innocent face.

do not know?

Obviously he was tidying up the closet by himself.

Song Weiyi ignored it for the time being, and then, looking around, he found that the coat that Pei Yibai picked out last night was draped over the chair.

"Oh, I put this here by chance, it seems that I have a foresight." Pei Yibai nodded in satisfaction.

What should Song Weiyi say?

I don't believe that the man on the bed can say anything good, it's all a lie!

"Come on wife, put it on, I'll take you to school." Pei Yibai smiled handsomely, took the clothes and handed them to Song Weiyi.

The dark coat was completely inconsistent with Song Weiyi's original intention.

"Send you a big-headed ghost, I'm angry, I'll go by myself later." Song Weiwei took it in a fit of anger, and replaced it in front of him.

You have to wear clothes, you can't run around naked, if you are ugly, you will be ugly.

Although Pei Yibai is the only one she loves, it doesn't prevent Song Weiyi from dressing up beautifully. Respecting others and being pleasing to the eye is also a kind of politeness.

"Hey, really? If you don't let me drop it off, it will be very troublesome to take a taxi there. It will take forty minutes by subway, and there will be traffic jams by bus."

Song Weiyi paused when he changed his clothes, with tears in his eyes.

"Pei Yibai, shut up."

"Okay, I won't talk, you change quickly, breakfast is ready."

Opening the door of the room, the two little radish heads in the walker at the door raised their heads and stared at Pei Yibai.

"Why did you come to Papa's room today? Son, be good, don't bother your mother, she's going to school." Pei Yibai picked up two little radish heads from the baby walker, one in each hand.

Song Weiyi was not in the mood to have breakfast, not only Pei Yibai strongly refused, but even Mrs. Xu firmly refused.

"No matter how urgent you are in class, it's not as important as your stomach." Pei Yibai's words sounded very pleasant to Song Weiyi's ears.

Little did he know that what Pei Yibai was thinking at the moment was, isn't it just a few credits short?

Talk to the principal in a while, donate a sum of money to University A, and see if the credits will be automatically delivered to your door.

If Song Weiwei knew what he thought in his heart, he probably couldn't help kicking him.

"I don't have time to eat, I'll take it to the car to eat."

Under repeated bombardment by Pei Yibai and his grandmother, Song Weiyi had no choice but to compromise.

Aunt Wang put the dumplings and steamed buns in an insulated box, and gave Song Weiyi a bottle of milk.

"My son is obedient at home, Baba Mama is at work." Pei Yibai kissed each of the two sons, put down the baby, and went out with Song Weiyi.

During this period of time, it happened to be the rush hour for work, and the congestion was extremely severe.

Song Weiyi became strangely calm from the anxiety at the beginning to the end.

This feels a little abnormal.

"It's simply not possible to get to school for a while, you have to eat breakfast first." Pei Yibai reminded her.

The voice brought Song Weiyi back to his senses, and he turned his head and looked at him indifferently.

She opened the insulated box, and the mistakes inside were still steaming.

"Don't talk, are you angry?" Pei Yibai moved to her side, smelling the aroma of steamed buns, he also felt hungry.

Song Weiwei opened the compartment, placed it in front of him, and took out a pair of clean chopsticks.

"It's useless to be angry, anyway, even if you run to take the subway right now, you'll be late." Song Weiyi picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth.

"Well, isn't that right? It would be great if you could think that way. When you come back, take your textbook, no, I'll teach you."

Song Weiyi paused and looked at him suspiciously. "Didn't you lose your memory? Why do you still remember these?"