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

Chapter 1342: Xiaoyi, he is your father

"No," Song Weiyi still denied, "The first time we met, we were at the airport."

"Airport?"

Song Weiyi nodded again and again: "Yes."

Si Moli was stunned. When had he seen Song Weiyi at the airport?

He just met Song Weiyi.

At the airport, he only saw one child, and that was his son.

Song Weiyi...

Is it his son?

Si Moli's thoughts were getting more and more confusing, and he couldn't make sense.

What's going on here?

Unless...unless...Song Weiyi is really his son, the little boy who crawled out of the dog hole!

Si Moli's pupils suddenly shrank.

He just stared at Song Weiyi's back without blinking.

He even forgot to reach out, straighten Song Weiyi's little head, and take a good look at his face.

Even breathing... Si Moli stopped.

My mind went blank.

At this time, Song Weiyi slowly raised his head, first looked at Song Nianhe, and then turned his head.

He looked at Si Moli.

"Bad uncle," Song Weiyi said, "Have you forgotten our first meeting? This is our third meeting. I was right, but you were wrong."

Looking at that face and listening to this voice, Si Moli's whole body stiffened, and the hands hanging by his sides clenched unconsciously.

The joints on the back of the hands are bulging, and the veins on the arms are popping up.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

He had a feeling that he was in a dream, his whole body seemed to be light and about to fly, his feet could not touch the ground and he was swaying.

Si Moli looked at Song Weiyi's facial features repeatedly, from his eyebrows to his nose and mouth, carefully looking at them for a long time.

"...It's you?" Si Moli's voice was trembling, "It's actually you?"

He never imagined that Song Weiyi was the little boy he was looking for.

He never expected that Song Weiyi was his son!

Countless information rushed into Si Moli's brain in an instant, making him unable to think and giving him a headache.

Song Weiyi nodded: "It's me. Well, I'm back again, even though I'm very reluctant."

Si Moli's body shook violently.

He took two steps back to steady his body, but finally failed to stand and fell onto the sofa, his face turned pale.

He needed time to digest this reality.

Song Weiyi sat obediently on Song Nianhe's lap, looked at Si Moli, and sniffed.

"Mom," he asked, "Uncle Bad seems to be dumbfounded."

"Xiao Yi, he is your father."

"I haven't recognized him as my father yet," Song Weiyi said immediately, "I won't call him dad now. But..."

Song Weiyi touched his face: "I seem to look a lot like him."

It turns out that he inherited his handsomeness from his father.

After thinking about it, Song Weiyi murmured: "Although the bad uncle is very handsome, he has a bad temper and a bad character. However, it is undeniable that Mom, you still have a very good sense. This You can win even a handsome guy like this, of course, you are also very beautiful.”

He finished all the words.

Song Nianhe was not in the mood to joke, all he could think about was——

How to do.

In this unexpected situation, the father and son met and recognized each other.

But it seemed that Si Moli was more confused than she was.

Song Nianhe patted Song Weiyi's head: "I came to take you home, but now, it seems I can't go back."

"what?"