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

Chapter 1530: Do you have any honey? Come and try it.

With so many people paying attention to her and Si Moli, they couldn't leave early or be willful.

She didn't prepare to go home until the birthday banquet was over and the crowd dispersed.

Sitting in the car, Song Nianhe breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's finally over."

"are you tired."

"Yeah." Song Nianhe nodded, "It's been a long time since I've worn high heels for so long."

In order to match this skirt, she specially wore a ten-centimetre-high skirt.

It looks great, but my feet are sore.

Sure enough, beauty has to pay a price.

Si Moli held the sleeping Song Weiyi with one hand, stretched out his other hand and landed on her waist: "I'll press it for you."

His technique is skillful and his strength is moderate.

Song Nianhe felt that the soreness and swelling had disappeared a lot.

"Have you really learned it?" She was curious and a little disbelieving, "How would a dignified CEO of the company condescend to learn massage techniques?"

"Studying for you and only serving you is nothing but condescension."

"My mouth feels like it's been smeared with honey."

Si Moli replied: "Do you have any honey? Come and taste it."

Song Nianhe glanced at him angrily.

He was about to lean over and kiss her.

"Okay, okay," Song Nianhe was so frightened that he quickly gave in, "You hold Xiaoyi, he is sleeping, don't wake him up."

"Look at him like this, does he look like he could wake him up?"

Song Wei is also a child. He sleeps deeply and falls asleep instantly as soon as he closes his eyes. No matter how noisy outside, there is no movement.

Sleeping like a pig, he still chirps.

Song Nianhe smiled and pulled off Song Weiyi's small shirt and covered his stomach: "Don't catch a cold."

Si Moli watched her movements.

What a heartwarming moment.

"I'll give you a good massage when you get home, and your waist will no longer be sore." Si Moli said, "Soak your feet in hot water to relieve fatigue."

After a pause, he looked at the pair of high heels: "Wear them less in the future."

The car drove into the Song family villa.

Si Moli got out of the car quickly.

Song Nianhe thought he was rushing to send Song Weiyi back to the bedroom, so he moved so quickly.

As a result, Si Moli handed Song Weiyi to the housekeeper and gave a few instructions. Then he walked around the back of the car, came to her side, and opened the door.

"What's wrong?" Song Nianhe looked at him puzzled.

"I'll hold you."

After the words fell, Si Moli leaned half in and directly carried Song Nianhe out of the car.

Song Nianhe exclaimed and hooked his neck.

"You..." She looked up at him, "You gave your son to the housekeeper instead of hugging him, just to hug me?"

"Ah."

"If Xiaoyi were sober, he would definitely say that you are partial."

Si Moli replied: "If he is conscious, why should I hug him? I can just come and hug you."

Yes.

Song Nianhe was speechless.

Si Moli walked towards home: "Your back and legs are sore, let me hold you for these few steps."

In fact, that's what he wanted to do in the banquet hall.

However, he knew that Song Nianhe would not be used to it and would be awkward, so he gave up the idea.

Home now...

Naturally, let him do whatever he wants.

Si Moli just picked her up and carried her back to the master bedroom.

Song Nianhe leaned in his arms and listened to his strong heartbeat.

She had attended many such occasions, and after each occasion she felt exhausted and her face froze with laughter.

When she got home, she just wanted to lie down on the bed and relax herself quietly.

She had to slow down for an hour each time before she had the strength to remove her makeup and wash herself.