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

Mr. Zhao’s life is over!

After leaving the box, Si Moli strode in front, while Liang Nianhe was dragged by him and followed at a trot.

The high heels were too high. She walked for a while and couldn't keep up with his pace.

She was like this when he came, chasing him behind his back.

When I left, it was like this again.

At the entrance of the restaurant, the car parked quietly in the parking space. Si Moli walked over, opened the back seat door, and threw her in.

"Mr. Si," the driver saw this and asked cautiously, "Do you want to go back to Si now..."

"roll!"

The driver was so frightened that he immediately walked away, fearing that the flames of war would affect him.

Liang Nianhe stood up from the seat, and the straps of her skirt fell from her shoulders and hung on her arms. It looked like the man really couldn't control himself.

"With such a slutty look, you really are so despicable at heart!"

Si Moli stared at the thin shoulder strap with fire in his eyes.

Because he can't hold it anymore!

But when he thought of Liang Nianhe being like this, being seen by so many men, the anger in his heart became even stronger!

Liang Nianhe leaned against the car door and did not pull up the sling, just letting it hang down like this.

"Isn't this what you want to see?" Liang Nianhe replied, "If you let me wear this skirt, this is the effect I will get. As you wish, Si Moli."

The contempt, ridicule, and theatrical look in her eyes all irritated Si Moli.

This was supposed to be the way he looked at her, but now it appeared on her face!

It's completely the other way around!

Si Moli was naturally furious.

"You single-handedly arranged for me to come to the dinner party. First, you deliberately favored me and made them think how much you liked me and doted on me. Then, you asked me to accompany you to the banquet...I accompanied you well, but you suddenly became unhappy. Liang Nianhe sighed, "Si Moli, you are really hard to please."

Si Moli approached and said, "Say one more thing? Liang Nianhe, do you want to die?"

"You can do it, why don't you let me say it?"

"What is my identity, and what is your identity!"

Si Moli came close to her, the tip of his nose was only one centimeter away from hers, and he could touch it at any time.

His breathing was heavy.

It was anger, but also... heartbeat.

I have to say that Liang Nianhe looks really beautiful in this dress. Compared to her usual gentleness and elegance, she now looks more charming and feminine.

When I think about other men seeing her like this, and it was him who arranged it...

Si Moli was actually a little angry with himself!

Liang Nianhe didn't know what he was thinking at all. He just felt that it was a bit dangerous for the two of them to be so close.

She turned her head and said, "Si Moli, my performance today is beyond your expectation. What you want to see is me helpless, scared, nervous and helpless, hiding in the corner and shivering, holding up a glass of wine and refusing to drink. .Then, your goal will be achieved. But..."

"I've made you unhappy." Liang Nianhe's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Si Moli, sometimes you shouldn't look down on people too much. Dogs will jump over walls when they are pushed. You always push me like this, I’m in a hurry…”

What will she do?

Suddenly, Liang Nianhe thought of the dagger under the pillow.

She hid it for a long, long time.

If one day, she really couldn't bear it anymore and was tortured and bullied, would she pull out that knife and die with Si Moli?