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.

She picked up the phone again, this time sending a message to Pei Yibai, sending him both the address and the box number.

"Don\'t buy any meeting gifts, my parents don\'t like that set, so don\'t waste your money." At the end, Song Weiwei specifically reminded.

"Yes." Pei Yibai quickly replied to her.

There was only one word on the screen, but it inexplicably boosted Song Weiyi\'s confidence. After that, she set off.

The place where Fu\'s family and Sheng Lao ate was arranged in Tiangong, which is a very famous Chinese restaurant in City A. The decoration inside is rich in classical atmosphere, so it is not surprising to see classical clothes or clothes here.

Song Weiyi is still wearing a skirt tonight, with a short coat on top to completely block the scenery on her shoulders.

The box is also an excellent location. When she arrived, it was already behind, and the Fu family had already arrived.

Do not--

Song Weiyi carefully looked at it twice, only to realize that although Fu Xiuyan was present, Fu Qishan was not there.

And the legendary old man Sheng hasn\'t arrived yet.

Song Wei only understood that big shots are always the finale, the last to appear on stage.

Like Ming Jing in her heart, she understood their plan in an instant, but she still pretended not to know anything.

"Dad, auntie, why didn\'t you see my sister? Didn\'t you mean the family dinner?"

Fu Zining had already thought about this argument before coming again.

After interrupting Rong Jingan\'s words, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of Fu Zining\'s mouth, like a loving mother staring at her child.

"Your sister suddenly feels unwell, so I\'ll let her rest at home and stop running back and forth. It\'s just a meal anyway."

Song Weiwei nodded, and asked with a concerned expression: "Is sister okay? I didn\'t ask her before I came here, and I didn\'t know she was unwell. Did you go to the doctor?"

Fu Zining thought it was funny in her heart, but the answer on her lips was tight.

"Don\'t worry, just take a break and you\'ll be fine."

In a word, it overshadowed the fact that Fu Qishan was not present.

Sitting down, the lemonade had already been poured into the glass, Song Weiwei was worried that those things would be poured into the lemonade, so naturally he didn\'t dare to take a sip.

"dad……"

"The only one..." The father and daughter both spoke at the same time, and Song Weiyi, who was a junior, obediently let Rong Jingan speak first.

"Dad, tell me, I\'m listening."

Rong Jingan smiled, "There will be another guest coming in a while, so be obedient and don\'t make a fool of yourself, you know?"

That guest was undoubtedly the grand finale, Old Man Sheng.

She nodded with a pure expression, like a well-behaved cat. "I know, Dad."

In her heart, she was thinking, did Fu Zining mean to introduce her to old man Sheng, or did her father mean it?

The former, Song Weiyi can completely understand, after all, looking at her, the daughter of the third student, it\'s no wonder that Fu Zining would be pleasing to her eyes.

If it was the latter, he would coax himself and sell himself at the same time, such a father would be terrifying.

Looking at this scene, Fu Zining was very satisfied, and her smile became brighter and brighter.

"By the way, what was the only thing you wanted to say just now?" Rong Jingan seemed in a good mood, and asked proactively.

Song Weiwei scratched his hair, and Rong Jingan\'s expression suddenly became dissatisfied. A lady would not scratch her hair in public.

She hurriedly put down her hands, but smiled foolishly: "Let\'s not talk about it now, let\'s talk about it when he arrives later."

Just at this time, the door of the box was pushed open with a "squeak", and an old man with half-century hair appeared in Song Weiyi\'s sight.