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

Chapter 1485: I am your husband, just as I am

Si Moli raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Maybe I can buy one now, it's too late."

Song Nianhe felt helpless against the cow playing the piano.

She was almost fuming.

"Okay, don't be angry. Being angry is bad for your health." Si Moli's hand came down and patted her back, "I emphasized to those employees that I am your husband, and it is for your own good."

Song Nianhe laughed angrily: "Haha, for my own good? Which one is better?"

"I'm your husband. It's true. It's better to make it clear. Otherwise, what if they think that I am your lover and the man you keep?"

Song Nianhe's eyes almost rolled to the sky.

Si Moli changed the subject: "However, they should all know Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi and I look so similar, we can tell that we are biological."

In addition to sneering, Song Nianhe still sneered: "You are looking for me, just call me. Why are you running to the front desk?"

"I called you."

Song Nianhe was startled.

right.

He did fight, but... she died.

"You just hit one!" Song Nianhe gritted his teeth, "Won't you hit a few more?"

"I was afraid of disturbing you, so I went to ask the front desk."

Well, let’s put it this way, it’s my fault that Song Nianhe didn’t answer the phone! ?

It’s true that everything black can be said to be white, and anything white can be said to be black!

"Ding--"

The elevator door opens and the floor arrives.

Song Nianhe stamped his feet and walked out.

Si Moli still followed her.

On the way to the office, the employees in the department looked at the two people in stunned silence.

Especially Linda.

Linda opened her mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time. She couldn't bear to blink her eyes, staring blankly at her director and the airborne Si Moli.

This... this is really the young master's father, he looks exactly like him.

It wasn't until Si Moli and Song Nianhe entered the office and closed the door that the employees looked away.

The entire Song Group has been blown up.

In the group, in the tea room, in the bathroom, between the workstations... there were all people talking quietly.

Gossip, everyone loves to chat.

"Is this Director Song's husband?"

"I don't know if it's my husband, but he must be the father of the young master of the Song family."

"After so many years, I finally met this man."

"He's so handsome."

"Wait, why does he look familiar to me..."

"Yeah, I think I've seen it somewhere."

"Search online."

"Executive President and Chairman of Si Group?"

"Marriage between wealthy families!"

No matter how loud the rumors were outside, Si Moli and Song Nianhe couldn't hear anything in the office and were isolated.

Song Nianhe stood in front of the desk, folding his arms and staring at Si Moli intently.

Where is Si Moli?

Sitting on the sofa, I poured myself a cup of tea, very leisurely.

"What's the matter with you? Tell me." Song Nianhe was annoyed when he saw him. He was annoyed when he saw him at home, and even more annoyed when he saw him in the company. "I still have a lot of work to deal with."

"You are busy with your business, I won't waste your time."

"Si Moli, how can I work with peace of mind while you are sitting here?"

He raised his eyebrows: "Nianhe, can I disturb your mind?"

Song Nianhe responded angrily: "Yes!"

"That means you have me in your heart."

Song Nianhe: "..."

Si Moli took a sip of tea and looked calm: "In the morning, I was in a hurry to send Xiaoyi to kindergarten, but I didn't have time to have a good chat with you...Qin Zhimo."