The next day.
Pei Yibai opened his eyes, and the little woman beside him was already awake, her face full of love, eagerly watching him.
"Husband, good morning." Song Weiyi blinked and, after saying her greetings, felt it was too casual, so she leaned over to give him a good morning kiss.
Pei Yibai was silent, slowly touched the cheek where he was kissed, and got out from under the covers to get up.
A bland voice drifted from the side.
"You haven't brushed your teeth yet."
He had once kissed her without brushing his teeth and was disdained by Song Weiyi for it.
Now that the roles were reversed, he felt very complicated.
"This is a kiss of love; you're not allowed to disdain it." Song Weiyi climbed up, humming and following behind him.
"Did you wake up a long time ago? Can't sleep?" His overnight stays at the Pei Family weren't frequent, and in fact, Song Weiyi never slept well here, even though her movements were subtle, Pei Yibai noticed them.
