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

Song Weiyi's hand has already begun to reach down.

Qiao Zhichu straightened her upper body, but before she could get close to her, he reached out and pushed her down, and she fell back onto the bed.

At the same time, the corner of my lip felt painful.

He bit her.

The strength in Qiao Zhichu's bones came out, and she wanted to get close to him again, but was pushed away by him ruthlessly again.

After repeating this several times, she finally ran out of strength.

But Song Weiyi just kissed her.

She was confused and distracted, but his eyes were clear.

After they separated, Qiao Zhichu glanced at him and said, "Obviously... it's fine."

"Do we have to do it if we can?"

She looked at him puzzled.

Song Weiyi stood up and lifted the quilt to cover her: "Qiao Zhichu, using your body to entangle a man is the stupidest way."

"I don't care if it's stupid or not, at least I'm entangled."

Song Weiyi paused and looked back at her: "Don't test my bottom line."

"I haven't found it yet." Qiao Zhichu said, "Or... you can remind me where your bottom line is."

She resigned immediately, and Song Wei was also angry, and he really never contacted her again.

Unexpectedly, he started with Chen Yuanyuan.

Old fox.

Black belly!

Scheming!

It doesn’t matter, Qiao Zhichu thought, if he doesn’t look for her, she will look for him.

Seeing Song Weiyi was about to leave, she didn't care about much else and hurriedly chased after him: "Are you leaving just like that?"

Song Weiyi didn't even turn his head.

His hand fell on the door handle, and Qiao Zhichu hurriedly tried to press it, but was a step too late.

The door opened.

Outside the door, Chen Yuanyuan was standing there.

Song Weiyi had a blank expression on his face and frowned slightly.

"Why are you haunting me?" Qiao Zhichu walked out from behind him and blocked the door. "Are you trying to eavesdrop? Unfortunately, the soundproofing is very good, so you don't have a chance."

Chen Yuanyuan just looked at Song Weiyi, her face pale and her eyes full of tears.

Song Weiyi glanced at her indifferently and passed by her.

"Mr. Song..." Chen Yuanyuan looked at his back, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

He did not pause: "Go back."

I don’t know whether to let Qiao Zhichu go back or Chen Yuanyuan go back.

When others call him "Mr. Song", it seems that there is always a lack of charm.

But Qiao Zhichu really enjoyed it when she called him that.

Soon, his figure disappeared from this floor.

"Don't look at him. He's gone. Even if you stare a hole out, he won't come back." Qiao Zhichu said with a smile, "Be reserved."

"You just came here to pick on me on purpose and to embarrass me!"

"Are you not pretending to be an innocent and pitiful little white flower now?" Qiao Zhichu looked at her with disdain, "I really didn't realize that you have this trick in front of men."

Chen Yuanyuan's eyes were like knives: "You have so many sponsors, why do you have to pester Song Weiyi?"

"Because you like him. Chen Yuanyuan, I have to compete with you for it."

"You...you are simply unreasonable!"

Qiao Zhichu leaned against the door frame: "Do you think he will like you?"

"We have been having a great time these days!"

"Oh," she sighed repeatedly, "you are so pitiful."

Chen Yuanyuan clenched her palms: "What do you mean? Am I pitiful?"

"Do you know why Song Weiyi came to you? How beautiful and charming you are? You are wrong." Qiao Zhichu said, "Because we had a fight."

Chen Yuanyuan immediately understood what the implied meaning was.

We are all adults, there is no need to explain everything.