Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

Seeing her silence, Si Moli raised his eyebrows: "Did I guess it?"

Song Nianhe still didn't speak, and she didn't even bother to explain to him.

Only Si Moli, who had lost his memory, could think of such an outrageous thing.

My jaw suddenly hurt.

He squeezed it hard and lifted it up: "If this is really the case, I will never... let you go!"

"You can go check it out." Song Nianhe replied, "I am honest and clean and can withstand any investigation by you. It's just Si Moli..."

"Ok?"

"What should you do if you misunderstood me? How are you going to apologize to me?"

Si Moli asked, "Did I misunderstand you?"

"Yes." Song Nianhe said, "If you want to impose a crime, there is no reason to hesitate."

Si Moli looked at her with deep eyes again.

He found... that he couldn't understand this woman.

Her appearance was inexplicable, falling from the sky. And he was a little bored of her, but he couldn't get rid of her.

"Is the car accident really an accident?" Si Moli asked, "Did you not plan it?"

"I told you to check. If you can't find it, apologize to me immediately."

Seeing how confident she was, Si Moli twitched his lips and said, "It seems that you did it perfectly, leaving no flaws and no traces."

Song Nianhe laughed angrily: "Si Moli, you are very defensive, I have always known it. But I never thought that one day you would use it on me."

"Always?"

He keenly captured the key words in her words.

"Yes," Song Nianhe nodded, "In Sicheng City, there are a few people who have never heard of Mr. Si's name..."

Si Moli pinched her chin harder: "You said you didn't approach me intentionally! You clearly came prepared and asked about everything!"

His reputation is indeed like thunder in Sicheng.

This woman...could she have some evil intentions and be a complete charlatan?

I don’t know what tricks he used to bribe Lin Zhen.

Song Nianhe frowned in pain.

She secretly took a breath of air, her little face wrinkled.

Seeing her like this, Si Moli subconsciously followed her... and felt distressed.

He wanted to let go.

But soon, his brain was still one step faster than his hands.

Why should he let go? Just because Song Nianhe is in pain?

She's in pain... doesn't she deserve it!

Therefore, Si Moli did not let go, but tightened his grip even harder, almost dislocating her jaw.

Song Nianhe scolded Si Moli a thousand times in his heart.

This bitch man had such a strong and heavy hand that he didn't know how to let go even if it hurt her. He was really as hard as iron!

Gritting his teeth, Song Nianhe met his gaze: "Si Moli, you are very good and successful, turning your hands into clouds and rain, but I, Song Nianhe, am not bad at all!"

"Not bad?" he asked, "What background do you have that qualifies you to compare with me?"

There was no man in the whole Sicheng who could compare with Si Moli.

He is the finest and most powerful man.

"I am the second young lady of the Song family in Beijing." Song Nianhe spoke slowly and clearly, "The apple of your eye, the daughter of everyone. With my status, do I still need to covet your power and wealth?"

"Capital...Song family?"

"Correct!"

Si Moli was quite clear about the Song family.

Because he and Song Zhixu had business dealings, they had quite a lot of interactions, and they had some friendship.

But he rarely heard about the second young lady of the Song family.