Chatper 464 (2/2)

Soon, he was disturbed by Pei Yibai.

"The wind is so strong, why don't you wear more?" He frowned, put the milk in front of Song Weiyi, took off his coat, and put it on Song Weiyi.

"Hot, don't." She handed Pei Yibai's clothes back, wondering if a pregnant woman's body temperature is higher than normal people's?

"Still angry?" Pei Yibai laughed and sat down beside her.

"How dare I, getting angry early in the morning is not good for your health." Song Weiyi moaned twice, and replied lukewarmly.

"Aren't you saying no? You have such a sour tone, you probably don't want to talk to me all day." Pei Yibai pinched her nose, but Song Weiyi shook her off in disgust.

She only thought of smoothing her hair when it pissed her off. It's not that easy.

"Speak well, don't touch your hands!"

"Do you want me to speak?" Pei Yibai asked back with a smile.

Song Weiyi stared straight at him, how could he say such shameless words so confidently.

He closed his eyes resentfully, if she said a few more words, maybe Pei Yibai would really dare to mess around.

"If you dare to act recklessly, I'll kick you off the swimming pool." Song Weiwei said through gritted teeth.

It just so happened that seeing Pei Yibai was not very pleasing to the eye at the moment, he might have kicked him down, and he felt at ease.

"Are you willing?"

"What are you reluctant to do? If you don't believe me, just try it." Song Weiyi said, and remembered that this direction was facing the living room. If she really kicked Pei Yibai down, her mother might see her.

At that time, before she could feel comfortable, she was scolded bloody by Mrs. Pei.

Song Weiyi did not doubt this possibility at all.

Thinking of this, Song Weiwei opened his eyes again, and glanced guiltily at the living room.

No one, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sneaking at what? My mother isn't here." How could she be staring at Song Weiyi's movements all the time?

"Who said I saw your mother?" Song Weiyi became angry when he exposed him.

Was she that obvious?

"Okay, you haven't." Pei Yibai laughed.

However, there was always a trace of teasing in his tone, Song Weiyi only felt that his face was hot, guilty and annoyed.

There is simply no silver three hundred taels here.

"Honey, didn't you mean to accompany me to the company?" Pei Yibai simply sat down and hugged Song Weiyi on his lap.

"Hey, this is your house, don't mess around!" Song Weiyi struggled and exclaimed.

They hug each other like this in public, what do others think?

"No, my mother is not so pedantic, don't think too much."

Who believes it?

Song Weiyi rolled his eyes.

"Didn't you say, don't you care, how dare I disturb you at work? I'm a filthy wife, shamelessly following behind you, maybe the front desk will stop me again, saying that I posted something wrong." Song Weiyi said sourly.

Having an excellent husband is a happy thing, but it is also a worrying thing.

Those red flowers and green leaves couldn't open their mouths or move their legs when they saw Pei Yibai.

"Why is it so sour in the morning?" Pei Yibai leaned his head on Song Weiyi's shoulder and laughed out loud.

"Who is sour?"

"Who are you calling sour?"

Song Weiyi simply looked away and refused to admit it.

"You are so wronged, and you let a small front desk bully you? No matter how you say it, you have to show a little demeanor of the president's wife."

Mrs. President? When she reported this name, people almost didn't think she was crazy.

"You are so worried about me and don't go to work with me. If you are not careful and someone shoots at your husband..."

"She dares!" Song Weiyi was furious when he heard this possibility.