Chatper 3 (1/2)

Passing by a small supermarket, Song Weiyi took out 20 yuan from his pocket and bought a bag of chocolates.

"Try it, this brand of chocolate is delicious." She raised her hand and brought it close to Pei Yibai's mouth, her eyes full of anticipation.

Pei Yibai couldn't help but look at the girl in front of him, her porcelain-white skin couldn't even see the slightest pore, and she didn't even put on basic makeup, which showed that she had a very good foundation.

Those watery eyes looked at him, as if poured into a layer of hot spring, with blue fluorescence shining.

To be married in a flash, and to be a girl whose name is known only after reading the marriage certificate, is not an interesting experience at all, but at this moment he does not reject it.

His hands fell on Song Weiyi's hair, and the undyed hair was draped over his shoulders, making Song Weiyi more fresh and moving.

"I don't eat candy, you can eat it." There was a touch of inadvertent tenderness in the voice.

The soft touch on his head is like the movement of his father touching his head when he was a child. It is as gentle as water, and his tone of voice is even more pampering.

Song Weiyi was suddenly stunned and bewildered, the handsome face so close at hand made it difficult for her to move forward.

The heart on her left chest that hadn't beat abnormally for twenty-two years suddenly had a different kind of throbbing, and she could clearly hear her own heartbeat, for the man in front of her.

Until the chocolate was stuffed into his mouth through his hand, the boundless sweetness surrounded her layer by layer.

His cell phone rang "Ding Ding", and Song Weiyi only came back to his senses.

Pei Yibai answered the phone, "Well, I'm in the Civil Affairs Bureau, come over here."

Must be busy.

It was already 4:30 in the afternoon, only two and a half hours away from the seven o'clock appointment, and Song Weiyi couldn't help but be a little worried about whether Pei Yibai would be able to go.

Pei Yibai stood at the intersection and hail a taxi for her.

"I still have something to deal with, you go back first."

Song Weiyi got into the car dazedly and cutely, and when the car was about to leave, he lowered the window. "Can you still come tonight?"

His answer was to nod, and then he held the phone to his ear and made a gesture.

Song only understands the meaning of this action, is to ask her to call when the time comes?

Wang Meng was driving a low-key black Mercedes. When he was parking, he happened to see Pei Yibai talking to Song Weiyi.

Get out of the car in person, and open the car door for Pei Yibai respectfully.

"Boss Pei, why did you come to the Civil Affairs Bureau? That was Ms. He just now?" In addition to being the boss and subordinate, they are also friends, so such a topic does not cross the line.

Miss He? That Miss He who has met him three times and still can't remember her face?

"No." Pei Yibai curled his lips, he was much more interesting than Miss He.

"That's it?" Wang Meng asked curiously, in the Civil Affairs Bureau, it makes people daydream.

"You'll know soon." Pei Yibai acted out of control.

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At six o'clock in the afternoon, Song Weiwei received another call from Fu Zining.

"Only, today we are going to eat at a more formal place, so we must dress formally, understand?"

Formal attire should naturally be matched with decent makeup, this sentence is tacit to each other.

"Auntie, I know." Song Weiyi replied cheerfully.

She would definitely do what Fu Zining wanted, well, dress up, and make a high-profile appearance.

The other party brought up such an appropriate reason, if she didn't know it, she would just foolishly fall into Fu Zining's trap.

But now that she has an extra marriage certificate and a man behind her, Song Weiyi feels more secure.