Chatper 400 (1/2)
Song Weiyi's forehead twitched and he glared at him, but Pei Yibai pretended not to see it.
This time, Song Weiyi was not captured, but jokingly said, "As for the content of the speech, I don't mind my wife confessing more than once."
It's better to say I love you thirty or fifty times.
"You have a good idea." Song Weiwei made a face at him and jumped away from the side.
Just now it was smooth hair, but after smoothing Pei Yibai's hair, she, Song Weiyi, was provoked again.
Now Song Weiyi would not agree to tell her to say something like I love you obediently.
She is angry now, angry, angry!
"Then how about I confess to my wife?" Pei Yibai pretended to be deep and asked.
Song Weiyi, who was about to go out to look for food, stopped immediately when he heard these words, obviously his appetite was lost by Pei Yibai.
Her clever eyes rolled, and she nodded with a smile, "Is this the truth? Since my husband proposed that, it would be too unreasonable for me to refuse."
Didn't Pei Yibai tell her this sentence?
Just last night!
No wonder it sounds so familiar.
Pei Yibai smiled meaningfully.
Now, being picked up by Song Weiyi at his fingertips, no matter how you look at it, it seems a bit provocative.
Song Weiyi was in a good mood, turned back, and stood condescendingly in front of Pei Yibai.
"Then husband, let's start, I'm all ears." Song Weiwei took the time to observe Pei Yibai's expression.
"Well, what do you want to hear?" Pei Yibai looked thoughtful.
And optional?
Song Weiyi walked over resentfully, saying what he wanted to hear? Is this treatment too good?
She stood still in front of Pei Yibai, thought for a while, and then said: "Well, then confess to me fifty times."
She didn't ask for compliments or compliments, lest she couldn't help but float up after hearing too much.
"Are you sure?" Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows and stood up from the sofa.
"Didn't you tell me this yourself? Could it be that you regretted it?"
Song Weiwei looked at the man in front of him warily, and asked with a stern eye.
I knew that it was a lie to respond to requests, how could Pei Yibai be so talkative?
"If you go back on your word, what will you do?" Pei Yibai looked at her calmly.
Song Weiyi lifted his foot and walked outside, arrogantly ignoring him, muttering something.
"I don't want to talk to you."
What if he regretted her? force him? unrealistic.
Song Weiyi came to a conclusion from this incident: Don't trust a man's sweet words, he just said it verbally and didn't intend to practice it.
Even Pei Yibai was no exception!
"Angry?" Pei Yibai followed with strides, and smiled softly.
Xiao Bao's temper is quite strong, and he dared to ignore his existence.
Song Weiyi took out the biscuits, sat on the sofa holding the box, and struggled with the biscuits with his head down.
It took a long time to unscrew the lid of the box, then raised his head unhurriedly, and glanced at Pei Yibai: "How dare I."
It's not that they don't have it, but that they don't dare. There is always a suspicion of being oppressed.
Pei Yibai sat down beside her, "You still say you're not angry?"
Reaching out to grab Song's only biscuit box, I'm about to eat, what do I do with these?
"Don't move around, don't move around, it will affect my watching TV." Before Song Weiyi could finish his sentence, he snatched the biscuit box and put it on the other side where she couldn't reach.