Chatper 196 (1/2)

She raised her hand high, wanting to punch her, but Pei Yibai caught her.

In the palm of his hand, a warmth that did not belong to her passed from his hand.

My palms felt numb for a while.

Song Weiyi bit her lip, but still couldn't calm down her anger.

"Honey, what do you mean by hurting you? Don't you also like children very much?"

Song Weiyi heard his almost murmured voice, and stepped on his instep angrily.

Today is different from the past, and now she doesn't want to talk about the child at all.

"Pei Yibai, you are so hateful, you are so scheming." Song Weiyi glared at him, wantonly venting his dissatisfaction.

"That's what you forced me to do." Pei Yibai said coldly with a sullen face.

Song Weiyi ignored his expression and paced the room anxiously.

No no no, she can't get pregnant.

"If you are pregnant with a child, you will never think about getting a divorce." Pei Yibai warned coldly.

Song Weiyi looked at him angrily, "Don't scare me, I didn't have such good luck to win the lottery once."

Otherwise, there would not be so many infertility diseases in the world.

"What are you going?" Pei Yibai asked.

Song Weiyi ignored him, and his footsteps became more and more messy, "Just once, I shouldn't be so lucky, it's impossible to get pregnant, right?"

No, from yesterday to now, it seems that it is only 24 hours, and she still has a way to remedy it.

Song Weiyi thought of this possibility, and a pair of exquisite beautiful eyes suddenly lit up. Why didn't she think of buying after-event medicine?

Pei Yibai didn't know what she was thinking, but he heard Song Weiyi muttering that it was impossible to get pregnant once.

The man's thin lips lifted up, and he spoke slowly. "If I remember correctly, these few days just happen to be your ovulation period, and the chance of conceiving is very high, so you say, are you so lucky?"

Song Weiyi's footsteps trembled, and he sat down on the floor.

"Don't scare me." She stared at Pei Yibai.

"I'm telling the truth, my wife."

"Go away, I'm not your wife, less friendship." Song Weiwei retorted angrily with his arms akimbo.

She didn't even know her ovulation period, but Pei Yibai actually remembered it?

this person……

Song Weiyi hurriedly got up from the ground, no matter what, take some after-the-fact medicine first, lest she really get pregnant, which would be terrible.

"Where are you going?" Pei Yibai asked patiently, watching her hurried movements.

"You want to take care of it?" Song Weiwei dropped a sentence, turned around and took his clothes into the bathroom.

She has to hurry up to wash and brush her teeth.

Ten minutes later, Song Weiyi changed her clothes and picked up her bag.

Pei Yibai, who had been watching her movements, was confused and followed Song Weiyi directly.

Zhao Mengmeng nestled in the living room, seeing them coming out one after another, she immediately turned her gaze.

"Hey, are you going back?" Zhao Mengmeng asked vaguely after spitting out the grape skins in her mouth.

That's right, there is a fight at the head of the bed and a fight at the end of the bed. How long have you been married? How about a proper divorce?

Song Weiyi slapped her angrily, "No, I'm going downstairs to buy something."

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, I can do it alone."

After leaving Zhao Mengmeng's house, Song Weiyi realized that Pei Yibai was following behind him.

She looked unhappily at the man who skipped work as a matter of course, "Pei Yibai, don't follow me, and, if I remember correctly, today is not a holiday."

So, hurry back to work in your company, don't follow me!