Chatper 29 (1/2)

It wasn't until he was left alone in the living room that Song Weiyi relaxed his whole body, drooped his head, and sat down on the sofa.

Unexpectedly, the joke talk with Pei Yibai turned out to be a prophecy, and if he really didn't want to go home, he was so stuffy.

It's past ten o'clock, what is he doing? Have you eaten and showered?

Maybe back at work?

She really didn't understand why he was so busy. Even if he wanted to pretend, he didn't necessarily need to bring work home every day, did he? Aren't you afraid that she will be more confused because of this?

"Okay, I owe you, but I don't feel relieved if I ask." Song Weiyi muttered and took out his phone.

After looking at his name for a long time, Song Weiwei dialed the phone.

Not seeing each other in a day is like three autumns.

I don't know what he thinks, but she really misses him, and she just saw him in the morning.

Originally thought that Pei Yibai's voice could ease his lovesickness, but he never thought that Pei Yibai didn't answer the phone.

"Sorry, the phone of the person you dialed has been turned off, please try again later!" This answer made Song Weiyi extremely discouraged.

shutdown? He turned off the phone?

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As a result of not sleeping well all night, he woke up with big dark circles under his eyes.

After touching the furnishings in the room, Song Weiwei suddenly came to his senses. This is the Fu family, not her and Pei Yibai's small family.

The phone was quietly placed on the table, and it hadn't rang since last night, Song Weiwei curled his lips.

Pei Yibai was so cruel that he didn't even give her a call!

She woke up and ran to the bathroom to wash her face.

"Only, are you up? So early?" Fu Zining was quite surprised when she went downstairs.

"That's just right, let's have breakfast together, your father is here, and he has to go to work."

Before Song Weiyi could react, Fu Zining dragged her to the restaurant. When Rong Jingan saw her, he raised his eyelids, which was his reaction to Song Weiwei.

"Is there any pocket money?"

Song Weiyi thought he heard it wrong, but saw Rong Jingan looking straight at him with a stern face. It was indeed his father who asked the question?

"Dad asked me?" She couldn't believe it.

"Who else is here besides you?"

Song Weiyi turned her head and found that Fu Zining who came in together just now had left the restaurant at some point, and now she and Rong Jing'an were left alone.

"I'll transfer fifty thousand to you later." Rong Jingan wiped his mouth and got up from his seat.

If Song Weiyi had been surprised just now, she would not be able to believe it when she heard the following sentence.

"dad……"

Rong Jingan glanced over coldly, "What? Too little?" This was Song's only pocket money for almost three months!

Seeing the anger in Rong Jingan's eyes clearly, Song Weiyi hurriedly shook his head in denial. "I don't mean that, Dad, but I'm not short of money, and you don't need to transfer money to me."

She still has this bit of backbone, otherwise when Fu Qishan gave her money, she would have accepted it directly.

"Hehe, are you not short of money?" Rong Jing'an, who was about to leave, stopped as if he heard some funny joke.

He even walked back abnormally, stopped directly in front of Song Weiyi, and grabbed her hand.

Song Weiyi stared at him dumbfounded, because although Rong Jingan made a big move, she didn't hurt her, and she didn't say anything, so she endured it silently.

But never thought that Rong Jingan raised her hand to signal her.