Chatper 233 (1/2)

Song Weiwei, who was sitting on the sofa, took fruit to his mouth from time to time, and Mrs. Pei saw the act of stealing the fruit, and the other party turned black immediately.

"Song Weiyi, you just had so much breakfast, why are you so anxious to eat fruit now?"

"I'm hungry!" Song Weiyi replied confidently.

She was already very hungry early in the morning, and she was forced to shake for another hour, and she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.

The most hateful thing is that Pei Yibai's mother actually restricts her freedom of eating, the food for pregnant women is different from theirs, and also controls her eating amount!

"Are you hungry? Are you still hungry after eating so much? If you go on like this, you'll have to make up the baby in your stomach to become a big fat man!"

When it came time to have a baby, some hardships were given to her.

Facing Mrs. Pei's fire-breathing gaze, Song Weiyi swallowed the fruit in his mouth slowly, and then replied: "Oh, big fat man, you despise him? Then don't bother you, I will raise it myself!"

"Song Weiyi!" Mrs. Pei raised her voice, her elegant face was deformed by Song Weiyi for a while.

"You change my skirt immediately and go out with me!"

After that, Song Weiwei finally understood why Mrs. Pei asked her to go out, because she wanted to buy maternity clothes for Song Weiwei.

All kinds of maternity clothes, shoes, bags, radiation protection suits, children's toys, clothes...

Song Weiyi was frightened by Mrs. Pei's battle, and fled in fright, and ran away, leaving Mrs. Pei dumbfounded.

"Quick, stop her, Song Weiyi, why are you running like a pregnant woman!" Mrs. Pei almost fainted from the fright of Song Weiyi's actions.

...

Fu Jia.

In the dark night, Fu Qishan was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone.

On the other end of the phone is a man, I just met yesterday, a man from an extremely ordinary family background, and a man who doesn't look very good.

The only thing that can compare to Sheng Lao is probably the other party's youth.

She was the same age as her, twenty-four years old, had just graduated from college for a year, had a house but no car.

But these are not the main point. The important point is that Fu Zining has spent 10 million yuan to buy real estate and vehicles for them. Once the certificate is obtained, he will hand over these things to them.

Fu Qishan turned off her cell phone, tossing and turning restlessly on the bed.

She was really dissatisfied with such an ordinary man.

"Thump, thump, thump" came a crisp knock on the door outside.

"Shanshan, are you asleep?" Fu Zining's voice came through the wooden door.

Fu Qishan got up from the bed, ran to open the door.

"No."

Fu Zining closed the door with her backhand, followed behind her, and sat down on the small sofa.

"It's twelve o'clock, why don't you go to bed?"

"Can't sleep." Fu Qishan said coldly.

"Nervous?" Fu Zining said, sighing slightly.

In the past few days, Old Sheng's people kept a close eye on him, so Fu Qishan was forced to go to the hotel with him, and even started to prepare for the wedding banquet.

She no longer cared about how people outside thought about this marriage, so she could only secretly avoid Lao Sheng's eyeliner and arranged for someone to meet Fu Qishan in private.

"I know this is wronging you, but instead of marrying Mr. Sheng, Xiao Zhang is more reliable. It should be, and I will never lose you. When you get married, no matter how angry Mr. Sheng is, it is impossible Brave the pressure of being pointed at the spine and scold you to destroy you."