Chatper 140 (1/2)

When Song Weiyi got home, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Mengmeng didn't go upstairs again. Before getting out of the car, Song Weiyi told her: "Be careful when driving, and call me when you get home."

"I know, I know, married women are really different." Zhao Mengmeng smiled lewdly at Song Weiyi, making the latter feel like he was being stripped naked and being watched by her in various ways.

Song Weiyi touched his arm covered with goose bumps, "Then you go back, I'll go up first."

"Okay, go to bed with your man earlier. By the way, aren't you okay now? Then go to my house to play. My mother misses you a lot."

Song Weiyi's relationship with the Zhao family is not bad, and Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao basically watched her grow up since she was a child, and they didn't look down on her because she was an illegitimate daughter, and they didn't restrict Zhao Mengmeng's relationship with her. she plays.

"Okay, let's do it another day. I haven't visited Aunt Zhao for so long." Song Weiyi was a little ashamed.

"Well, I'll tell her, go up, go up."

After speaking, Zhao Mengmeng stepped on the gas pedal, made a splash, and drove the car away.

Song Weiwei walked towards the inside of the community until the car was no longer in sight.

After opening the door and entering, Pei Yibai had just turned off the computer.

Song Weiyi saw that he hadn't slept yet, but acted like I was waiting for you to come home, and his heart skipped a beat.

Song Weiyi, who was carrying the shopping bag, was a little guilty, and carefully hid the bag behind his back.

As everyone knows, in Pei Yibai's eyes, there is a suspicion that there is no silver three hundred taels here.

"Back?" Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, his handsome face showed no strange expression, but he got up from the sofa and came towards her.

"Hehe, husband, don't you have to go to work tomorrow? Why haven't you slept yet?" Song Weiwei asked with a dry smile.

It would be easy if he was in the room now, at least she could hide the shopping bag in the TV cabinet first, and then find a secret place.

But what made Song Wei anxious was that Pei Yibai was sitting in the living room, and she couldn't do anything.

"It's still early. Besides, you think I can sleep if you don't go home? Zhao Mengmeng sent you back just now? Why didn't you let me pick you up?"

"Because you've worked hard all day, I can't bear to let you work any longer, isn't that good?" Song Weiwei blinked, and said gently and considerately.

Pei Yibai held Song Weiwei's left hand with his right hand, and smiled meaningfully.

"In your eyes, how old is your husband? Even a trivial matter like driving out to pick you up can make me tired?"

Just to listen to her explanation, if he really misunderstood that he was "older", maybe in two days he should show a good performance to see who is older!

"Hehe, hubby, you really like to joke, I don't mean it like that. Ah, I'm a little tired, I'm going to take a shower first." Song Weiwei waved his hand, and he couldn't wait to go to the bedroom.

It was a fact that she was tired, and it was also a fact that she couldn't wait.

However, he only took a step before being blocked by Pei Yibai.

Song Weiyi's face was full of astonishment, and he raised his pretty face slightly, "Husband, you are blocking my way."

"Oh, I knew you were tired after going out for so long, so I got you some water and some clothes for you. You can go to the bathroom and take a shower. Put this shopping bag down first, and it won't be too late to tidy up later " Pei Yibai said thoughtfully.

"Pfft..." Song Weiyi's pretty face changed color slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"No...it's okay, since you have prepared clothes for me, husband, I'll go take a shower first..." Song Weiwei said in a low voice, biting the bullet.

"Well, come on, let's go."

Song Weiyi had no choice but to carefully put the shopping bag on the sofa, and told him: "Put these clothes here first, and I will sort them out myself later."