Chatper 386 (1/2)

There were only 20 minutes left before leaving the stage. After exchanging a few pleasantries, Lin Miaoyu had no time to take care of them. She made the final preparations and then went out.

And Song Weiyi and others are also preparing to go out one after another, so as not to hinder Lin Miaoyu.

Pei Yibai was waiting in the hall, and Song Weiyi and the others had just appeared at the door, when he tightly locked Song Weiyi's figure.

He strode towards Song Weiyi with big strides. Mrs. Pei looked at her son, snorted coldly and curled her lips. She really took the initiative.

After Pei Yibai greeted Lin Miaoyu's parents respectively, he turned his attention to Song Weiyi.

Her skin was fair, especially when she was wearing a black dress. Under the light, Pei Yibai felt that everyone else around her was overshadowed by Song Weiyi.

"Come out?" Pei Yibai held Song Weiyi's wrist and said in a low voice.

"Yes, you didn't wait long, did you? Do you have to work overtime recently?" Song Weiwei also lowered his voice.

"I'll probably be busy next week, and then I'll be back to normal. Why don't you wear a shawl? Are your arms not cold?"

In October, the weather is slowly getting cooler, and sleeveless dresses are definitely not appropriate outside.

"It's not cold, it's not cold, don't worry." Song Weiyi said softly while holding his arm.

"Next week is busy, so I have to work overtime often? Husband, you are so hard." Song Weiwei looked at him sincerely. In comparison, he was a complete rice bug during this time, one in the sky and one in the ground.

A smile flashed across Pei Yibai's eyes, and he walked forward holding Song Weiyi's hand.

"Knowing that I've worked hard, I'll come to the company to work overtime with me starting next week." It just so happened that Mrs. Pei's supervision of Song Weiyi is not as strict as before, so he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Work overtime with him?

"Ah? Oh, okay." Song Weiyi was stunned for half a second, and quickly agreed.

"However, keep it from your mother." Song Weiwei reminded.

Pei Yibai smiled, it was natural, otherwise Mrs. Pei would never have given Song Weiyi this chance.

Lin Miaoyu specially greeted them in the first row, not only because the Pei family is distinguished, but also because the Pei family is her future husband's family.

Pei Yibai took Song Weiyi's hand, and calmly chose the two seats closest to the wall for the Pei family.

Pei Chenyang sat next to him, and said calmly: "Nephew, you chose two positions that are biased towards the corner. What's your meaning?"

A lazy and laughing voice came from the side, interrupting the conversation between Pei Yibai and Song Weiyi.

Looking up, Pei Yibai's eyes twitched when he met Pei Chenyang's playful gaze.

"Uncle, Auntie is watching you on the stage. Instead of being curious about me, why not look at Auntie more." Pei Chenyang picked up his water glass slowly and answered gracefully.

Lin Miaoyu, who just came out, walked from the steps to the stage, and the bright lights gathered into a bunch, all hitting her.

Pei Chenyang made fun of himself, and cast his eyes on the stage with his mouth curled up.

Lin Miaoyu made a brief self-introduction and bowed deeply to the crowd, followed by a burst of warm applause.

"Thank you for your support." After the words fell, Lin Miaoyu's eyes focused on the VIP seats in the first row.

To be precise, it was Pei Chenyang who was watching.

Song Weiyi was beside him, and they all felt the deep love from the little aunt.

"It seems that the relationship between my aunt and my uncle is really good." Song Weiwei sighed, no wonder Mengmeng is not his opponent.