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

Chapter 1384: You can call it whatever you want.

"In this case," Si Moli said in a negotiating tone, "you can inspect me for a week. What do you think?"

"One week?"

"Yes." Si Moli said, "If you think I have done something bad in this week, you can point it out and criticize me. If you don't even bother to criticize, you think I am really bad. , if you don’t feel comfortable leaving your mother to me, can you take her back to the capital with you?”

Song Wei also thought about it and thought it was okay.

but……

"How can I take her back to the capital? She wants to be with you as soon as she sees it." Song Weiyi pouted, "I can't stand the love brain."

Song Nianhe outside the door almost choked on his own saliva.

She was actually called a love brain by her son? !

Have it?

She is clearly an independent and strong heroine, okay!

"Forget it, let's do as you say." Song Weiyi reluctantly agreed, "I can't think of a better way for the time being."

Si Moli stretched out his finger: "Then, pull the hook as proof."

"it is good."

Song Weiyi also extended his finger.

The little fingers of father and son hooked together.

"By the way," Si Moli thought of something, "Are you going to continue to call me...bad uncle?"

He wanted to hear his son call him daddy.

"No." Song Weiyi replied, "I have to change it."

Si Moli showed a satisfied smile.

Look, his son still has him in his heart, he is just pretending to be aloof.

Song Weiyi tilted his head and thought seriously: "I'll just call you Uncle Si. How about that?"

Si Moli: "..."

"Don't like it?" Song Weiyi noticed a hint of displeasure on his expression, "Then I'll change it."

"Well, change."

"Uncle Si."

Si Moli's face almost turned completely black.

However, Si Moli couldn't resist the attack, so he could only follow the temptation and asked: "Xiao Yi, what were you supposed to call me?"

"I've been calling you bad uncle."

Si Moli let out a long sigh.

He seemed unable to communicate with his son.

I don’t know if Song Weiyi did it on purpose or if he really couldn’t turn the corner.

"What's wrong?" Song Weiyi asked, "Are you still not satisfied? What do you want? Could it be...you just want me to call you dad, right?"

"It's up to you." Si Moli gave up, "You can call her whatever you want, I won't force you."

"Okay, this is what you said. Pull the hook!"

Outside the door, Song Nianhe straightened up from the door and stopped eavesdropping.

She deliberately took a few steps back, then cleared her throat and made the sound of footsteps louder, alerting the people in the study that she was coming.

Hearing the movement outside, Song Weiyi said: "Ah, Mom is here."

He jumped down from the desk and ran straight to the door.

He opened the door, and Song Nianhe also opened the door.

"Mama!"

"Xiao Yi, why are you here?" Song Nianhe asked, "He disappeared after a while. It's easy to find him if you ask me."

"I was playing in Uncle Si's study. His study is so big and has a lot of documents."

Song Nianhe looked at him: "Xiao Yi, do you call him...Uncle Si?"

"correct."

"He is your father." Song Nianhe sighed, "You should call him dad."

Song Wei also refused directly: "No. You have forgiven him, but I have not forgiven him yet. I want to see his performance, and I will only change my mind when he makes me happy and satisfied."

He was quite arrogant in front of Si Moli.