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

Chapter 1317: Unfortunately, I’m still here

At today's dinner, he was actually the uninvited guest.

Si Moli was naturally unhappy.

Song Nianhe replied: "If you offend me, you will be offended. Mr. Si, do you want to argue with me to the end?"

He asked back: "Can't I care? Either no one from my family will come, or they will all come. But I am left behind. What does this mean?"

He folded his arms and leaned back in his chair.

At the same time, Si Moli looked at everyone present carefully and looked at them repeatedly.

The Song family members were also present.

Only he and everyone but him came.

If he hadn't suddenly decided to go to his old house, he still wouldn't have known about it and no one would have told him.

"It's not interesting," Song Nianhe curled his lips, "It's just two families having a meal together."

"I'm not from the Si family?"

"Yes," Song Nianhe nodded, "But I don't want to invite you. I see that you... lose your appetite easily. Si Moli, we have seen enough. This is the last meal before leaving Sicheng. I want to finish it well." ”

"That's it..." Si Moli drawled his voice, "That's such a pity, I'm still here."

He raised his chin slightly: "Your appetite is destined to never get better."

Angry as he was, unhappy as unhappy, Si Moli still sat here as steady as a mountain, with no intention of leaving.

Come here.

At this dinner, since he is unhappy, no one can be happy.

Song Nianhe was not a vegetarian either. He was not affected by Si Moli at all. On the contrary, he was even more irritating than him.

"It doesn't matter, I've already eaten half of it, that's almost it." Song Nianhe said, "I happened to lose weight, and I couldn't control my mouth. I always wanted to eat two more bites, and the calories exceeded the limit. But as soon as you came, you successfully suppressed it. Keep my appetite in check. My weight loss plan depends on Mr. Si.”

Si Moli sneered twice.

It was obvious that these two people...were not on the same page.

Enemies and enemies.

Song's father and Song's mother were preoccupied with Song Weiyi under the table and had no intention of talking to Si Moli.

I don’t know if it’s uncomfortable for my grandson to stay under the table.

Song Zhixu and Xu Anya looked at each other and were completely speechless.

The most important thing now is to let Si Moli leave the box temporarily.

Only in this way can Song Weiyi be transferred out.

You can't let the little one stay under the table all the time. Even if he could stay, if something happened, Si Moli would easily find out.

This is a dangerous place and the sooner you leave, the better.

Therefore, the Song family members all had their own thoughts and remained silent.

Naturally, Si Moli couldn't blame the Song family. After all, this was Sicheng, and the Si family was the host.

So……

He looked at Mr. Si: "Grandpa, can I take the liberty to ask you, why didn't you ask me to come with you for this meal?"

It’s also hard for the old man.

Even at this age, I am still racking my brains to think of excuses and tell lies.

"I thought you... you, you were busy with work," Mr. Si replied, "Besides, you and this girl Nianhe don't have a good relationship, so I just thought that I wouldn't waste your time or disturb your work. And. Nian He also thinks it’s better not to ask you to come, so...that’s it.”

Si Moli said "Oh" and looked at Lin Zhen: "Does Mom think so too?"

"Uh, yes, yes." Lin Zhen nodded repeatedly and agreed, "It's just what the old man said."