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

He suddenly forgot that Song Nianhe had stayed in this laboratory before, and Si Moli had been here many times.

It is estimated that the familiar scenes and places strongly stimulated Si Moli's brain.

That memory that had been sealed for a long time began to stir again, wanting to break through and see the light of day again!

Si Moli hasn't been in this situation for a long time.

Because the people around him were deliberately avoiding some familiar scenes, and never let Si Mo leave where Song Nianhe's familiar figure was.

Not to mention, restaurants, parks and the like that Si Moli and Song Nianhe often go to.

As a result, today... I was negligent and careless.

"Let's go quickly." Sheng Juanzhi helped Si Moli, "Get out and don't stay in this laboratory for too long."

Si Moli's tall body staggered and his steps were sloppy.

He let Sheng Juanzhi support him.

only……

Many images flashed before my eyes.

He seemed to come to this laboratory often, many times.

And every time he came, he would see a petite figure inside, wearing a white coat, lowering his head and completing the experiment in his hands seriously and focused.

He would look at her quietly for a long, long time.

She didn't know if she had ever discovered him.

Several times, he walked in front of her before she raised her head, her expression a little startled, and occasionally she was startled by his sudden appearance.

"Have I been here? Do I come here often?" Si Moli muttered, "Who is it? Who is that person..."

He couldn't see her face clearly.

But he wanted to see clearly.

"No one, and you didn't come either," Sheng Junzhi said from the side, "Quick, quick, quick, please be quick!"

After a moment of panic, Si Moli returned to the president's office.

He was still conscious, but his body was limp and his forehead seemed to be wearing a tight band, with pain coming one after another.

Sheng Juanzhi was taking care of him.

"You can take a nap and you'll be fine when you wake up." Sheng Junzhi said, "Maybe it's because I have too many things to do recently and I'm too tired... Otherwise, let me manage Mohe's work. Don't worry. Intervened."

Si Moli wanted to answer, but his vision suddenly went dark, and he completely lost consciousness and fell asleep.

Sheng Junzhi covered him with the quilt and sighed repeatedly.

"I don't know when I will be old again," Sheng Juanzhi said to himself, "I hope you will remember it, but the price of remembering it seems a bit high... What kind of pain will you have to go through before this memory can reappear in your life?" In your mind.”

"Mohe, you can't control it. There are too many traces of Song Nianhe in it. When the time comes, if you ask about some things, they will all be related to Song Nianhe and involve her. You will have a splitting headache and become suspicious again. .”

Si Moli slept peacefully.

.........

Beijing.

Song Group, General Manager's Office.

Song Nianhe closed the computer, raised his wrist to look at the time, and stood up.

She quickly picked up her bag and car keys and prepared to go home from get off work.

After a hard day's work, she was a little tired.

So on the way home, she played soft music in the car.

There was also a cross-country video conference in the evening.

Song Nianhe's time was so packed that...she rarely had time to think about Si Moli.

Only by being busy, constantly busy, like a spinning top, can she live a fulfilling and tiring life, and stop thinking about the past.