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

"Then I must not disappoint Miss Si's expectations," she said, "Happy cooperation."

"Go, go, go, Qiao Zhichu, I really want to see you tear that woman apart and take my brother back!"

Qiao Zhichu walked backstage, and then thought of something, and asked casually, "Does Song Weiyi only have one brother?"

Si Pan'er's expression didn't change much. She said, "Yes, my elder brother is like a father. He controls me very strictly."

It didn't look like she was lying, and she didn't hesitate when answering.

Qiao Zhichu frowned, this was strange.

Who was the man who walked out of the Qiao family villa that night six years ago and was called "Mr. Song"?

Is it a branch of the Song family?

Si Paner's cousin? Or...uncle?

If you want to find out, you may have to go deep into the Si family.

Qiao Zhichu is now just on the edge of Song Weiyi.

Thinking about this "Mr. Song" and the woman that Song Weiyi brought with him, Qiao Zhichu was absent-minded. After singing the song, she left the bar quickly without stopping.

On the phone, Si Paner sent a message -

"Box 818!"

Qiao Zhichu curled her lips and smiled.

No matter why this Miss Si is so supportive of her, in short, this is a matter of absolute benefit to her with no harm at all.

Around the corner next to the restaurant.

"Pan'er, what are you doing?" Zhong Shaoxin pulled her sleeve, "Don't cause any trouble, okay?"

"What are you afraid of? I have my sister-in-law to support me."

"Sister-in-law?"

"Qiao Zhichu." Si Pan'er replied, "She is like a golden ticket to immunity from death."

Zhong Shaoxin didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

"My brother knows what we did together."

"Ah!" Zhong Shaoxin screamed, "Then, then, then, then..."

Si Pan'er was very proud: "But, look, I'm standing here fine now, right?"

"How did you escape from Brother Weiyi's clutches?"

"Oh," Si Paner waved her hand, "I just called Qiao Zhichu sister-in-law, and everything is solved."

818 private rooms.

Everyone at the dinner table would glance at the woman next to Song Weiyi from time to time.

Mr. Song has been active for so many years, and he has no gossip, no scandals, and no love for beautiful women. A few days ago, he brought his secretary, but today he brought...

She's a real female companion.

However, on the surface, no one would ask any more questions.

Chen Yuanyuan raised her eyes and looked at the man beside her, her eyes full of obsession and admiration.

Song Weiyi, who is so outstanding and wealthy, would sit next to her.

Even if he acts cold, it doesn't matter.

Chen Yuanyuan thought, if only she could catch him.

"Drink less," she reminded him softly, putting her hand on his elbow, "It's not good for your health."

Song Weiyi lowered his eyes and looked at her hand.

Although he didn't say anything, this look startled Chen Yuanyuan, and she subconsciously wanted to retract her gaze.

"Can you drink?" he asked calmly.

Chen Yuanyuan shook her head.

"That's a pity," Song Weiyi spun the wine glass, "Qiao Zhichu is quite a drinker."

Chen Yuanyuan felt very uncomfortable when this name was mentioned, but she didn't want to be compared to others, so she said, "Good girls don't drink."

Song Weiyi chuckled: "A good girl won't get into a man's car casually."

Chen Yuanyuan's face turned red, blue, and then purple, looking really ugly.

She remembered clearly that day in the dormitory, after quarreling with Qiao Zhichu for a few more words, she was upset and made an appointment with her classmates to eat hotpot near the school.

As soon as I walked out of the school gate, I saw a black Maybach parked there, which was very eye-catching.