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

"Mr. Song, Madam, the plane is ready to take off. The captain is already in place. You can board the plane now."

"Okay." Song's father responded, looking back at his family, "Let's get on the plane."

The private jet is in position, waiting to take off.

Song Nianhe walked to the boarding gate.

The phone suddenly rang at this moment.

She lowered her head and saw that it was from Sheng Juanzhi.

"It's not just Si Moli who's the only one in Sicheng, there's also me. Remember to come back when you have time, and let's have a drink together."

Song Nianhe smiled and replied with one word: "Okay."

Yes, such a big city is not just for that man Si Moli.

In Sicheng, she met Anya and Mr. Sheng who helped her a lot.

Love is precious, and friendship is equally precious.

The interior of the private jet was luxurious and comfortable. Song Nianhe was sitting by the window with a blanket covering his legs.

She looked out the window and placed her hand gently on her belly.

She has no regrets and no worries.

If her Si Moli comes back, then he will definitely come to the capital to find her.

If she can't come back, it would be good for her to raise her children in the capital and live out her life.

All in all, Song Nianhe made all his efforts for Si Moli, but the final result was...

Not as good as one wishes.

She had loved, hated, cried and been hurt, but her entanglement with Si Moli was not in vain.

"Si Moli, one day, when you stand in front of me again and regain all your memories, I can tell you with confidence that I have never failed you."

"I have never given up on you or abandoned you. It was us who were destined but not destined. It was God's will that made us destined not to love each other."

The plane was gliding down the runway, getting faster and faster.

Until liftoff.

Song Nianhe closed his eyes, the ends of his eyes moist.

The plane rose higher and higher, and everything on the ground became as small as grains of rice.

At the same time, Si Moli received a message on his cell phone——

"Mr. Si, Miss Song's plane has taken off."

Si Moli glanced casually and looked away.

This woman was finally driven away by him.

But why, he didn't feel happy at all, but missed her a little.

Probably because... no woman would be so presumptuous in front of him and provoke him everywhere.

Si Moli placed his hands on the keyboard of his laptop, preparing to continue working.

Beside the table, there was a plate of cherries.

In a daze, a familiar and warm scene flashed through my mind.

In Si Yuan's study, Si Moli was working hard on the computer. A woman came in carrying fruit. She was petite, with a smile on her face, her steps were brisk, and she kept mumbling. What are you wearing?

Si Moli didn't hear clearly until she got closer.

"What time will you be busy again? Take a rest. Your eyes will get tired easily. There are eye drops I prepared for you in the drawer below...Here, eat some fruit, freshly cut."

He said "hmm".

Then, the woman raised her head and smiled sweetly.

Only then did Si Moli see her face clearly.

It turned out to be...

Song Nianhe!

He was suddenly startled, and his whole body came to his senses instantly.

The laptop fell from his lap and hit the ground with a loud clang.

Si Moli's thoughts were brought back to reality.

Why is that scene so familiar, as familiar as if it really happened!

A huge sense of panic and insecurity arose from the bottom of my heart.