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

As long as she is happy, it doesn't matter if he... endures it for a while.

Who calls menstruation a thing like this? There is no way around it and there is no solution.

He pursed his lips and said, "You're lucky."

After he finished speaking, he leaned forward and pecked her on the lips.

Song Nianhe couldn't dodge in time and was kissed by him.

While she was in a daze, Si Moli had moved his position and patted the place next to him: "Still not sleeping? Come up quickly."

Song Nianhe pointed: "Should I sleep here?"

Just sleeping in Si Moli's arms, in such a small place next to him?

"Yes." Si Moli nodded, "No way."

"I sleep over there, it's very wide."

Si Moli didn't bother to argue with her, he stretched out his hand and pulled her onto the bed, wrapped his arms around her waist, clasped her upper body, and held her firmly in his arms.

His arms were completely filled with her.

He sighed in comfort and curled his lips.

Si Moli liked this sleeping position very much. He was lying on his side and she was lying on her side in his arms.

Song Nianhe curled his lips: "Domineering."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt Si Moli's hand begin to move downward.

She was startled: "Why are you feeding me..."

Could it be that he wouldn't let her go even if she came to be a aunt?

Before Song Nianhe could finish speaking, Si Moli's hand had stopped, and his warm and generous palm was right against her lower abdomen.

"Does it hurt?" He asked in a low voice, "Would it make you feel better if I warm you up, hold it, or rub it?"

It turns out he cares about her.

"It's okay." Song Nianhe replied, "I don't feel anything at the moment."

"It's not that women will have uncomfortable menstrual periods. They have stomachaches, a sinking feeling, irritability, and unstable moods..." As he spoke, Si Moli seemed to understand something, "No wonder you haven't been nice to me these past two days. My good complexion turns out to be affected by my menstrual period.”

Song Nianhe bumped his chest with her elbow, neither lightly nor hard: "I don't have a good attitude toward you. It has nothing to do with my menstrual period. It's just because you hate me. You make me angry, and I just look at you." bother!"

"Then you still have to watch me for the rest of your life, what should you do?"

"Who wants to watch you all your life?" Song Nianhe snorted and put his hands beside his ears, "Okay, go to sleep, there are so many words."

Si Moli lowered his head and rubbed the crook of her neck: "Nianhe, how long will you continue to be angry? Huh?"

She remained silent and closed her eyes.

"Give me a deadline, or give me some hints." Si Moli added, "You have to give me some hope."

Song Nianhe still remained silent.

"That's what happened between Shen Yiyue and I. I've explained it clearly to you." Si Moli sighed, "I did those things because I had a brain cramp and was dizzy...I'm very confused now... regret."

"Nian He, I have never taken the initiative to hug her or hold her hand. I have always maintained the distance between men and women. Because from the beginning, I knew that I would not have any contact with her, let alone I never thought about renewing my relationship with her.”

"If what you mind is...the college days between Shen Yiyue and I, then I can explain it to you. She and I did have a crush on each other at that time, but we haven't been together for a long time. She has her own problems I have my own career plans and family conflicts regarding my studies and pursuits. Moreover, from the moment she decided to go abroad, there was no longer any possibility for me and her.”