Chapter 305

"Husband, you peek at my privacy."

"Don't change the subject, you haven't answered my question yet!" Pei Yibai pinched her little earlobe.

Song Weiyi's eyes rolled around, quietly sizing up his expression, he didn't seem to be angry?

"Just a little bit..." Although he was not angry, Song Weiyi did not dare to take it lightly. After all, this is a murderous act.

"What's your tone? If you do it, you've done it. Don't you just admit it?"

"I'm not afraid that you will say that I have done bad things!" Song Weiwei muttered.

Such a bad thing, you still need to take him into consideration?

Pei Yibai squinted his eyes and looked at the back of Song Weiyi's head. If he didn't catch her in time, if he really hit the back of her head, he might die.

Thinking of this, Jun's face suddenly sank.

This Qu Xiaoxiao was so bold that she dared to attack Song Weiyi.

"No problem, no matter how much you do such bad things, I won't blame you." Pei Yibai said firmly, stroking her hair.

"Hey, husband, are you not angry?" Song Weiyi blinked.

"I also know the difference between my wife and a passer-by. Why do you think I should be angry?"

Passerby? Did you mean Qu Xiaoxiao?

This answer made Song Weiyi overjoyed.

Yes, this vixen can at most be classified as a passerby.

Hmm, vixen?

Song Weiyi trotted to the mirror, looked at his own figure inside, and made a few gestures.

He is about the same height as Qu Xiaoxiao, has a more beautiful face than Qu Xiaoxiao, and has a better figure than Qu Xiaoxiao.

"At Qu Xiaoxiao's level, she can't be considered a vixen." Song Weiyi said disdainfully.

Hearing these words, Pei Yibai's face was full of dark lines when he looked at her actions at the moment.

"So, you are a vixen?"

"No, I'm your wife."

Pei Yibai "..."

The next day, the news of Sheng Lao and Fu Qishan's wedding once again dominated the news.

Song Weiyi was so frightened that he almost rolled off the bed.

Sheng Zhenguo and Fu Qishan are getting married? Isn't there still a while?

Just thinking about this, Rong Jingan called.

"Only, just beg you as a father, come out and meet me."

Rong Jingan, who once pointed at her nose and scolded her, now had an extremely pitiful tone.

A pleading tone.

Song Weiyi frowned, "What's the matter?"

"You'll know as soon as you come out, I'm downstairs at your house."

After hanging up the phone, Rong Jing sat anxiously in the small coffee shop in the community.

His eyes were bloodshot, thin, dark, and emaciated.

These days, Fu Zining quarreled with him every day, just like a shrew.

Pointing at his nose, scolding him for his incompetence, watching his daughter being bullied, but helpless.

Song Weiyi saw Rong Jingan at first glance, and was startled by his white hair.

"The only one, I'm here!" Seeing Song's only figure, Rong Jingan immediately smiled and stood up.

This smile was a bit flattering. Song Weiwei, who felt his flattering smile for the first time, frowned. She would rather see her alienated father than see him smile so flatteringly.

"What do you want to drink? It's so hot outside, why don't you hold an umbrella?"

Song Weiyi lowered her head and sat down in a ladylike manner opposite him.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Rong Jingan asked cautiously: "By the way, are you about to start school? Is there enough money? If not, Dad..."

If it's not enough, he wants to pay himself?

Song Weiyi smiled, she really couldn't bear this "enthusiasm".

"No." With two words, he rejected his proposal cleanly.

Rong Jingan also nodded in embarrassment, knowing how unreliable his words were.

After all, Song Weiyi now is different from the past.

Her husband's name is Pei Yibai, he is the heir of the Pei family, with a fortune of hundreds of billions, what tens of thousands of yuan are missing for tuition?

"What's the matter, tell me quickly." Song Weiyi didn't want to waste time with him, she believed that he would also feel uncomfortable with her.

"This..." Rong Jingan rubbed his hands together, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Your sister's matter, have you read the newspaper today?"

"I see." Song Weiyi nodded happily.

The wedding is just three days away.

"Only, can you..."

"No!" Before Song Weiyi had finished listening, she interrupted Rong Jingan's words and stood up with a snap.

The excited reaction made Rong Jingan startled.

"Did I know that I didn't understand enough? If I didn't marry Pei Yibai today, and he didn't have a special status, would daddy think of me?"

Song Weiwei looked coldly at the man who was called her father.

With such a powerful force, it was her father who acted according to the wind.

When he smashed their house, why didn't he think that one day, he would need to ask them?

"Don't say that Fu Qishan is my sister, because she is not worthy, and she is not. When I left the Fu family, I said this very clearly. What does her accident have to do with me now? Did I hurt her? ? Why are you looking for me?"

Yes, she is cold-blooded and selfish, no matter how painful Fu Qishan is, she will remain indifferent.

Who told them to squander their gratitude and affection for Fu's family time and time again?

Rong Jingan was dumbfounded, and was scared back by Song Weiyi's strong accusation.

Suddenly, he realized that he had shown weakness in front of her, and immediately straightened up, wanting to show his father's identity.

"What? Tell me again, don't forget your roots when you marry someone? Are you arrogant and willful because you forget who you are after marrying Pei Yibai?"

Song Weiyi noticed his transformation.

Before Rong Jingan opened his mouth, he thought of what he was going to say.

"If yes, then I'm sorry to tell you that I really did become a phoenix because of flying on a branch, so if you are still sensible, don't mess with me, and don't think about asking me for help."

After finishing speaking, Song Weiyi took out a hundred-yuan bill and put it on the table. "That's all I have to say, goodbye."

He just left without even giving him time to react.

Rong Jingan stood up in a daze, left the coffee shop, and returned to Fu's house.

It is still a scene of decline, sad and precarious.

"Where did you go again? You don't know that something big happened at home, you don't want to solve it, you don't want to save your daughter, so where have you been fooling around?"

Fu Zining saw his figure, walked over with a ferocious expression, grabbed Rong Jingan's hand, and asked hysterically.

"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I fool around?" Rong Jingan angrily shook off her hand.

It will become what it is today. Who is to blame? What right does she have to blame herself?

"Do you dare to deny it? Do you look down on the Fu family after seeing the collapse of the Fu family?"

"Unreasonable!" Rong Jingan laughed angrily.

"I'm unreasonable? Ha, I'm not only unreasonable now, I'm also crazy. What, you despise me? Why didn't you despise me back then?"