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

It would be great if I could see him play tonight.

"You are my son," Si Moli said to himself, "Even if you run to the end of the world, I will catch you back."

"And...your biological mother."

Si Moli carefully recalled his emotional experience.

Except for Shen Yiyue who was close to him, there was no woman around him.

He could guarantee it, he could even swear it.

So, where did the child come from?

You can't just create an extra son out of thin air.

Si Moli was very clean and tidy, and he wouldn't even look at random women.

After thinking about it again and again, Si Moli thought there was only one possibility.

That means someone stole his spirit.

Otherwise, how could he have given birth to his child!

I don’t know what method or means that woman used to obtain his genes, and she also successfully gave birth through in vitro fertilization...

In short, Si Moli will definitely investigate to the end and find the truth.

He was worried about having no children or heirs, and he had no feelings for Shen Yiyue, so it was impossible for him to get married, let alone have children.

At present, there is no woman beside him who is enough to make his heart beat.

So...this child came at just the right time!

Si Moli thought that when he found the child and the child's mother, he would not punish her severely. He only wanted the child.

As for that woman, just give her some money.

Si Moli lowered his head and took another sip of coffee, with a determined look on his face.

At this time, Sicheng Grand Theater.

Backstage dressing room.

Soon it will be Song Weiyi's turn to take the stage.

"Don't move, don't move," Song Nianhe was wearing a mask and hat, only showing his eyes, holding a makeup brush in his hand, and was carefully "disguising" Song Weiyi, "It will be fine soon..."

Song Wei also couldn't see what he looked like at the moment.

"Mom," he asked, "what did you paint me like?"

"It's not ugly anyway."

"Does that look good?"

Song Nianhe thought for a while: "It's not bad, not good-looking and not ugly, just average."

Song Wei also said: "Can you make it more handsome? I want to amaze everyone."

"Just be honest. The more stunning and high-profile you are, the easier it is to attract attention and become the center of attention." Song Nianhe said, "Low-key, low-key."

"Then if I win first place, I won't be able to keep a low profile even if I want to."

right.

That makes sense.

"Let's talk about it later," Song Nianhe replied, "Let's go through the rehearsal and competition first."

On the side, Qin Zhimo held an eyeshadow palette and turned it into a human-shaped stand.

He looked at Song Weiyi and coughed: "Actually, the transformation is quite good. At least, I really can't tell it's you. Xiaoyi, if you don't say hello and don't take the initiative to greet me, you will never I don’t even recognize someone who walks in front of me.”

"Is it so magical?"

"Yes," Qin Zhimo fully affirmed, "Your mother's makeup skills are... awesome."

Song Nianhe rolled her eyes at him.

What dirty words were said in front of the children?

Qin Zhimo immediately slapped his lips: "My makeup skills are amazing!"

His description made Song Weiyi even more excited and couldn't sit still: "Mom, can you pause for a moment, or give me a mirror so that I can see what I look like now..."

"Look at it after you put it on, otherwise the paint will stick to your face and dry out easily."

Song Wei also pouted: "Okay."