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

"Come on, come on, Mr. Si, this is the first time I've had such a good time drinking with you," Song Zhixu said, "Tonight, you must not get drunk before returning home!"

Si Moli picked up the wine glass and said, "Okay, I won't go home until I'm drunk."

Song Zhixu raised his head and did it.

However, Si Moli didn't move. He just took a sip, leaving more than half of it in the cup.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Song Zhixu was dissatisfied, "I've done it, but you don't drink?"

Si Moli replied eloquently: "Nianhe forbids me to drink."

Song Nianhe, who was eating next to him, almost choked.

No, why did he say it so bluntly?

Wouldn't you be more tactful? Don't you know how to say "refuse"?

"Nianhe, you are wrong." Song Zhixu immediately criticized, "My brother-in-law and I were drinking and we were in the mood. Don't make this happen."

"Brother, I, I..." Song Nianhe stuttered, "I think it's almost done. You all drank two bottles. Drinking too much is not good for your health. You see, Anya will take care of you and mom will take care of dad. , what a hassle.”

Song Zhixu waved his hand: "Oh, oh, don't talk about this, drink first."

He pulled Si Moli and insisted on Si Moli finishing the cup.

Si Moli didn't agree or refuse, he just looked at Song Nianhe.

Song Nianhe nodded before he drank.

In this situation, what can Song Nianhe do?

Of course I agree!

Si Moli then continued to drink, listening very much to Song Nianhe's words.

This dinner lasted for more than two hours. Each of the three men was drunker than the other. They were all swaying and smelling of alcohol.

Song's mother helped Song's father back to the room.

Xu Anya also led Song Zhixu home.

Song Nianhe looked at Si Moli and really wanted to throw him away! out! go!

"Dad is drunk," Song Weiyi stood beside him, his eyes bright, "Ma Ma, what should we do now?"

"Leave him alone!"

"Ah? That's not possible." Song Weiyi immediately protected his father, "How can we leave him alone? What if he catches a cold or falls, how bad it would be."

Song Nianhe looked at him: "You really feel sorry for your father."

"That's right, he is my father. If you were so drunk, Ma Ma, I would also feel sorry for you."

Song Nianhe snorted: "I won't drink so much."

"I'm just making an analogy." Song Weiyi replied, "Mama, can you help dad? How about I help?"

Song Nianhe said nothing.

Sure enough, the son and the father are of the same gender, so they are easy to empathize with.

If I had known she would have given birth to a daughter!

Song Weiyi circled around Si Moli several times, racking his brains to think of a way to carry his father back to the room.

At this moment, Si Moli opened his eyes and looked sideways at him: "Huh?"

Si Moli's eyes were bloodshot.

"Dad, you're awake." Song Weiyi was overjoyed, "Are you uncomfortable? Do you want to vomit? I'll get you a trash can, tissues, and warm water..."

"Take your head."

Song Nianhe intervened and pulled Song Weiyi away.

Song Weiyi was not too happy: "Mama, what are you doing?"

"It's getting late. You go back to your room and rest. You have to go to school tomorrow." Song Nianhe said, "Your dad... I will take care of him. You go to bed."

Song Weiyi looked at her with an expression of disbelief: "Are you sure you can take good care of my father?"

He was simply too worried.

Otherwise, he should stay here for a while.