Chatper 741 (1/2)
"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.