Chatper 237 (1/2)

Song Weiyi came to Pei Yibai's office for the first time and had dinner with him.

It turns out that Pei Yibai's office is bigger than the entire design department's office.

There was a whole row of filing cabinets, with various files on the front, and Song Weiyi was overwhelmed after just a few glances.

On the side, there is a place opened up for a special reception area, and a set of wine red leather sofas occupies that area.

What surprised Song Weiyi the most was that his office even had an exclusive bar.

But this bar is not directly in the office, but in the rest area inside.

In the wine cabinet, there are a lot of fine wines.

Song Weiyi was stunned, and turned around lightly: "Husband, it turns out that the head of the president's office is like this. Now, I suddenly understand why everyone wants to be the president."

"You talk too much, come in quickly, do you want to eat?" Pei Yibai rubbed her hair, and looked at this woman lovingly.

The experience of these days is like drawing a circle. They went from alienation to restoration of intimacy.

The process was daunting and impressive.

The only song to him is a lost and found treasure, held in his heart and in his mouth.

"Oh, eat, I'm hungry." Song Weiwei replied shyly, touching his shriveled belly.

"The rice is in the refrigerator."

"Okay, I'll heat it in the microwave and it's done." Song Weiyi opened the refrigerator and took out the two bento boxes inside.

"The pink one is yours, remember it." Pei Yibai reminded.

Song Weiyi opened the lid of the box, and it was similar to the pregnant woman's meal she ate at Pei's before, with light colors and a balanced mix.

"Woooooo, I'm not pregnant yet. I'll change it with you. How about you eat this?" Song Weiyi looked up tearfully and said coquettishly to the man.

These dishes looked great, but tasted like nothing in their mouths. Song Weiyi wanted the braised pork ribs in his bento box more.

"No choice, just eat obediently." Pei Yi blushed, not allowing Song Weiyi to refuse.

Unhappily pouted, Song Weiyi slowly took apart the bento box.

"How long will this day last?"

"What do you say?"

"Could it be, from now until I'm actually pregnant, no, until after I'm pregnant and give birth?" Song Weiyi bit his chopsticks with a shocked expression on his face.

If she eats this kind of meal every day, she will get tired of it, but after eating it a few times now, she will get tired of it.

"Perhaps when you really have a baby, your mother-in-law won't force you to eat these when you hold the baby as an arrow." Pei Yibai said funny, pinching Song Weiyi's cheek.

Isn't it just a matter of having a meal, like anything else, that mouth is so pouty that it can hold a catty of pork.

It's just that the mood that had been on guard for so many days was completely relaxed as the past suspicions between the two of them were resolved.

That Song Weiyi who flaunts his teeth and claws is cute, but he lacks intimacy with him.

Song Weiwei noticed his absent-minded look, touched his flushed face, feeling a little guilty.

"Honey, what are you looking at?"

"Look at you." Pei Yibai replied bluntly.

"I have nothing to look at..." Song Weiwei muttered.