Master Pei's Wife is a Devil Concubine Chapter 1147: Professor Wang's Hint… (2)

Chapter 1147: Professor w.a.n.g’s Hint… (2)

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

He covered his lips with his hand and blushed involuntarily.

“Pei Song, I want to have a baby.”

Pei Song wanted to cooperate.

But after that day, his little girl was still busy with the endors.e.m.e.nt.

He had not had the chance to meet her yet.

Pei Xi sat opposite Pei Song.

She looked at her brother’s perverted expression with disdain. After a while, she narrowed her eyes and looked away. She looked back at her sister-in-law and felt that her eyes were instantly purified.

“Su Ji.”

Su Ji turned to look at her as she ate.

Pei Xi patted the back of her hand. “Don’t worry. Didn’t the doctor say that this time is normal? My daughter was born a few months early. My heart ached so much. I don’t think it’s a bad thing for your little thing to stay for two more days.”

“That’s right.” Pei Qingshen also chuckled.

Su Ji nodded.

Pei Huai used a tissue to lightly touch the corner of his lips and quietly glanced at the large portion of food left in Su Ji’s bowl.

In such a situation, the pregnant woman’s mood was the most important.

Therefore, Pei Huai had already held a meeting with the others before dinner.

The dinner table was harmonious and Su Ji would partic.i.p.ate as well. It seemed to be the same as usual.

But in reality…

It was rare for Pei Huai to be lost in thought when his wife was still beside him. However, at this moment, when Su Ji’s lips were less than a centimeter away from him, he suddenly came back to his senses.

Su Ji curled her lips and turned her face to the side. She rubbed his shoulder and took away the exquisite bottle of seasoning beside him.

Before she left, she whispered in his ear, “looks like my death-exemption token doesn’t want to come out so early.”

Pei Huai frowned slightly. He was both serious and distressed.

Du Meilan’s car arrived at the same time.

However, she didn’t come in immediately. She b.u.mped into w.a.n.g Yi at the door.

Because her heart was filled with Su Ji’s matter, the awkwardness from before seemed to have been resolved naturally.

“When did you come back? The weather over there has been pretty good recently,” w.a.n.g Yi asked.

Of course, Du Meilan did not tell him about her business trip, but she was not surprised that he would know. She nodded. “I just got off the plane.”

w.a.n.g Yi asked, “how is Su Ji?”

Du Meilan raised her eyes slightly. “Pei Huai didn’t tell you?”

w.a.n.g Yi wanted to say something but hesitated.

Du Meilan heard footsteps in the yard, Slavic came to open the door for her!

She retracted her gaze. “It’s nothing. The results are normal. Did you just come back from the research inst.i.tute?”

She saw the briefcase in his hand.

Although it was a question, it was only a polite tone. w.a.n.g Yi could tell that she didn’t want to chat for a long time.

He replied simply and appropriately, “yes, you go ahead.”

Du Meilan nodded and walked into her courtyard.

She recalled what her daughter-in-law had said to her during the video call two days ago.

Su Ji said that w.a.n.g Yi was a loyal dog.

Du Meilan asked her why she said so, but she kept her in suspense.

At that time, Du Meilan was busy socializing and did not take it to heart.

However, when she saw how l clearly wanted to talk to her, but was afraid of disturbing her, as well as the inexplicable aggrieved expression on his face, she could not help but sigh.

For some reason, that word appeared in Du Meilan’s mind.

After she left, w.a.n.g Yi walked back to his house.

His hand that was holding the briefcase hung by his side, and his lips pursed slightly.

He was also concerned about his own matters.

A few days ago, Pei Huai would still tell him about Su Ji’s recent situation, but ever since he hinted at his worry, he had obviously become much colder to him.

As a result, he could only find out about Su Ji’s situation from the Pei family’s butler or others.

“The young masters and young ladies here have just had dinner. Has Madam eaten? Do you want the chef to prepare it for you?” Slavic and the old butler stood on the left and right, while Uncle He was responsible for watching the others move her luggage back to the room.

With two more butlers, Du Meilan felt that things were easier.

“Third Master, Third Young Mistress, Madam is back,” Aunt Wu reported with a smile.

Su Ji put the laptop on her lap aside and was about to get up from the sofa when Du Meilan entered the room.

She smiled amiably and told her to sit on her seat and not move back and forth.

Pei Huai stood up to make way for Madam Du, and Du Meilan sat beside her daughter-in-law.

Du Meilan was not here to talk about strategy. She sent a voice message to her best friend on her phone. “Dear, I’m here.”

In less than three minutes, the other party sent her a video call invitation.