Chatper 320 (1/2)
Having met this man several times, nothing good happened. Song's only impression of Sheng Jinsen was that he was lustful and in heat.
The disgust on his face was immediately apparent.
Such a straightforward reaction naturally caught Sheng Jinsen's attention.
"Little..." Before the word chili came out, Song Weiyi's eyes widened even more fiercely.
As for Sheng Jinsen, when he saw Pei Yibai, he suddenly came back to his senses.
Well, a married couple? interesting.
A smile flashed across the delicate peach blossom eyes, and he withdrew the little pepper he wanted to call Song Weiyi, but disgustedly called Song Weiyi a name that Song Weiyi hadn't even expected to kill.
"Hey, this is my stepmother's sister, Miss Song Weiyi, right?" Sheng Jinsen raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't notice the impatience on Pei Yibai's face.
stepmother?
Those two words made Song Weiyi choke on his own saliva.
Suddenly, a ghostly expression appeared on her pretty face, did she have auditory hallucinations?
Or... is this man Sheng Zhenguo's son?
No, they are all named Sheng...
Song Weiyi's face suddenly turned green.
This posture is absolutely undoubted.
This person turned out to be Sheng Zhenguo's son.
Song Weiwei moved his lips and looked at Sheng Jinsen angrily.
No wonder they acted dissolutely, it turned out to be the "good genes" inherited from Sheng Zhenguo.
"Should I call Miss Song Weiyi, aunt, right? Sister-in-law, why don't you speak?" Sheng Jinsen asked with a smile on purpose, pretending not to see Song Weiyi's anger.
Obviously the front foot is my sister-in-law, and the back foot is my sister-in-law.
Song Weiyi was furious.
"What nonsense is this gentleman talking about? I don't know you. Get out of the way."
Song Weiyi was furious. This Sheng Jinsen must have come to find fault.
The previous meeting with Sheng Jinsen was not pleasant at all, and Song Weiyi didn't want to say that he knew this man at all.
"Honey, let's go back." Song Weiyi took Pei Yibai's hand, his tone was completely different from the tone he spoke to Sheng Jinsen just now.
Pei Yibai nodded slowly, and looked at Sheng Jinsen seemingly casually.
The same man saw Sheng Jinsen's provocative eyes.
What's the meaning? It seems that he and Sheng Jinsen have nothing in the past.
Of course, the feud with Sheng Zhenguo is another matter, or does Sheng Jinsen want to avenge his father?
Pei Yibai, who has an astonishingly good memory, naturally has an impression of this man.
Although Sheng Jinsen didn't speak at the last meal.
Pei Yibai lightly hooked his lips and smiled meaningfully.
"Mr. Sheng, I have admired your name for a long time." Pei Yibai stretched out his hand in a gentlemanly manner.
Slender fingers and outstretched palms stretched out in front of Sheng Jinsen.
Sheng Jinsen's dark and deep eyes narrowed suddenly, and Sheng Jinsen smiled evilly. "So it's little uncle..."
"Little uncle, you are tall." Song Weiyi glared fiercely at Sheng Jinsen, who was smiling, and spoke angrily in the lowest voice.
Shameless people are invincible, today can be regarded as the most shameless man I have seen.
"It's easy to say, it seems that Mr. Sheng has a very clear understanding of himself."
Clasping both hands, Pei Yibai chuckled lightly, and the oppressive aura rushed over his face.
Sheng Jinsen smiled, "Naturally, this is the first time we meet, sister-in-law and uncle are in such a hurry, where are they going?"
From the corner of his eye, he glanced inside, the chaotic scene made Sheng Jinsen laugh even more.
"You want to take care of it?" Song Weiwei asked back.
Pei Yibai smiled softly, "I'm in a hurry, so I won't talk to my little nephew, we'll talk about it another day."
The word "little nephew", called Song Weiyi and Sheng Jinsen are both a sign.
Then the faces of the two were covered with black lines.