Chatper 462 (1/2)

"What?" How scary is He Chengzhi's connections?

He must be scaring her, Pei Yibai has such a bad taste.

Song Weiwei nodded, reassuring himself that it was true.

"As the crown prince of the largest hospital chain in China, if He Chengzhi doesn't even have this ability, he won't be called He Chengzhi." Pei Yibai said flatly.

Song Weiyi "..."

The blood on his face was scared away by him.

He Chengzhi, isn't he an ordinary doctor? How did he become the prince of the largest hospital chain?

How many things does she not know?

"Husband, this joke is not funny." Song Weiyi laughed dryly.

It must be a joke, the way to open it today is wrong.

"You think I'm a joker?" Pei Yibai squinted, touched her tender cheek, and asked softly.

Those buddies, which ones don't have a lot of background? It's just that he didn't specifically introduce their identities to Song Weiyi so as not to frighten her.

The reason why Pei Yibai hangs out with these people is not only that they have similar interests, but also because everyone's background is not bad, but they are not high-profile.

Compared with those people who wish the whole world knew about them with a little money, they are strange and different.

So Song Weiyi didn't know, it was completely normal.

Those who are really rich don't bother to show off all day long.

Furthermore, probably because He Chengzhi was close to the people, Song Weiyi misunderstood that he was just an ordinary little doctor.

"I don't know Taishan again..." Song Weiyi muttered to himself.

With Pei Yibai in front, she actually thought that He Chengzhi was an ordinary person, and she deserved it for being frightened when she learned of his identity.

"It's okay, I forgive you, and He Chengzhi is not important. The important thing is, are you sure you want to sing against me?" Pei Yibai asked with a smile

Facing his warm and jade-like smile, Song Weiyi shivered abruptly.

"Husband, let's discuss it. You won't sleep in the guest room in the future. I take back that sentence, and you don't want to say hello to Dr. He."

Her mother-in-law insisted on asking for the medical report. If she couldn't get it out, Song Weiyi was completely convinced that she would never go back to school.

So the key to this matter lies with Pei Yibai.

"It's late." Pei Yibai snorted coldly and refused politely.

Without even looking at Song Weiyi, he went straight to find clothes and prepare to take a bath.

"Hey, don't go yet, we haven't finished talking yet. Husband..."

"It's useless to act like a baby, I'm going to take a bath."

"Shall I fill you with bath water?" Song Weiyi walked over and stuck behind him like a follower.

"No, I have hands and feet."

Tsk tsk, even if you have hands and feet now, I don't know who said that having hands is not as good as a wife.

For such a man with many changes, Song Wei only despises and despises him.

Of course, the kind that only dare to complain in my heart.

"You want to give me a chance to show off, I'll pick out the pajamas." Song Weiwei forced him away from the side, and eagerly picked and picked in the closet for a long time.

After that, he followed over slowly: "Honey, can I wipe your back?"

"No, my daughter won't go through such troubles." Pei Yibai sternly refused.

Also, if such a dog-leg habit is passed on to her daughter, then the limp little doll will hug his leg every day and ask her father...

This setting is available.

"Nonsense, your daughter is going to bed now."

"Well, so you can sleep too."