Chatper 434 (1/2)

Pei Yibai rubbed his chin, his eyes slowly turned from top to bottom, across the table, he seemed to see Song Weiyi's stomach.

"Honey, it would be a good thing if you could raise as well as a pig. But, you may be pregnant with our daughter in your womb, so don't use pigs to describe yourself in the future."

Song Weiyi "..."

Who said she described herself as a pig? Will he even speak?

"If you talk angry at me again, go out and stand outside, don't interfere with my eating."

This man is too much!

Going on, she guessed that she didn't want to eat anymore.

Seeing this, Pei Yibai didn't know that he had poked a hornet's nest?

Immediately he laughed dryly, shook his head firmly and refused: "Okay, I won't talk anymore, you can eat. What does my daughter like to eat? Fish, let's have some fish first."

Pei Yibai stretched out his chopsticks, picked the most tender part of the fish, and picked up a piece.

He carefully removed all the bones and put them in Song Weiyi's bowl.

"Honey, taste it."

Song Weiwei watched his movements silently, but he didn't expect Pei Yibai to enter the role of father so quickly.

Although there was no reaction on the surface, Song Weiyi's heart was extremely happy.

His performance was completely unexpected. Pei Yibai will definitely be a good father in the future, although his reaction at the moment is really weird.

Dislike is nothing but dislike, but Song Weiwei also sees his every bit of performance.

However, Pei Yibai didn't know that although Song Weiyi's reaction was not as strong as Zhao Mengmeng's, he didn't really want to eat fish now.

Although the restaurant is extremely delicious, the nose of the pregnant woman smells like a fishy smell.

Therefore, Song Weiyi had no luck accepting Pei Yibai's kindness.

"It's fishy..." She leaned back, pointed at the fish in the bowl, and said sadly.

When I came here, I didn't prepare plums, I just felt nausea in my stomach, and I was so uncomfortable that I wanted to vomit.

In just one minute, Song Weiyi frowned, even his face was not very good-looking.

Pei Yibai was taken aback and hurriedly dropped his chopsticks. "My wife, are you okay? This fish tastes bad? Then we won't eat it. What do you want to eat?"

He didn't expect that Song Weiyi couldn't smell fish.

When Song Weiyi said it, he immediately brought the plate of fish to the far side, completely away from Song Weiyi's side.

"Plums, sour plums." Song Weiwei smacked his lips.

Her appetite is not stable yet, but Pei Yibai ordered a table of big fish and meat, and she doesn't have much appetite.

But the cherries next to it looked good, so I took two and stuffed them into my mouth.

Got up, went to the window to blow some wind, and felt much better.

But for the fish on the table, he is not sensitive and dare not touch it.

"Want plums? Okay, you wait here, and I'll go buy them right away."

Pei Yi got up in a hurry, Song Weiyi couldn't even scream, and after a while, the figure of the man disappeared from sight.

She looked at his figure speechlessly, Pei Yibai, are you sure you know Meizi?

"Sit and wait for me in the box, don't run around." Pei Yibai walked a few steps, then hurriedly turned around and told Song Weiyi.

Thinking of his wife wanting to eat, Pei Yibai was particularly motivated to run.

Even though the rise was so big, he really hadn't seen plums much, but it didn't hinder his enthusiasm.

When he arrived at the supermarket, he couldn't find where the plums were, so he first asked the supermarket staff.

Finally, plums were found on a shelf full of snacks.