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

"It seems like you haven't been to the hospital for a long time. She must miss you and can't hold it in anymore. After all, you are the father of her child."

After saying that, Liang Nianhe smiled: "I made a scene last time. Although there was no evidence of adultery, it affected your relationship..."

Si Moli heard the sour smell: "Are you jealous?"

She smiled even brighter: "How can I be jealous? I'm just stating the facts."

"Come in." Si Moli raised his fingers.

Liang Nianhe stood at the door without moving: "You are busy with your business, I am going back to the room."

"Come here by yourself, or let me hold you."

Here again.

Si Moli said calmly: "My back hurts after sitting for so long. Come here and massage it."

Oh, treat her like a maid, right? She also has to pinch her shoulders and beat her legs.

Row.

按！

Liang Nianhe walked into the study, stood behind him, put his hands on his shoulders, and squeezed him with all his strength.

She thought she could squeeze him, but...

Miscalculated.

Si Moli was all muscular, strong and hard. Not to mention the pain from squeezing him, she was not strong enough to tickle him!

Sure enough, Si Moli glanced sideways at her: "What, you didn't eat?"

"I……"

"Or is this already your greatest strength?"

Liang Nianhe gritted his teeth.

Si Moli easily saw through her thoughts: "If you want to punish me, you have to see your own strength. With your strength..."

His eyes fell on her wrist.

It's so slender that it looks like it will break if you break it.

Liang Nianhe felt frustrated.

Si Moli was too powerful, and she couldn't deal with him no matter how hard she tried.

But it doesn't matter, she has help.

Ning Yinan is not enough, there is also Song Zhixu!

She didn't believe it. There were two people helping her, but they couldn't deal with one Si Moli!

Liang Nianhe kept pressing Si Moli's shoulders, slightly distracted.

Suddenly, Si Moli grabbed her wrist, pulled her gently, and took her directly into his arms.

"what--"

She fell onto his lap, her waist wrapped around him.

"If you are unhappy," Si Moli looked down at her, "I don't have to go see Liang Jiayun."

He said it very seriously, not even the slightest bit joking.

Liang Nianhe almost got lost in his eyes.

After all, Si Moli's face could still confuse all living beings.

A handsome, tall and wealthy man looked at me with particularly sincere eyes...

What woman can stand it?

However, Liang Nianhe quickly came to his senses: "I'm not unhappy. Besides, it's your business whether you see her or not. What does it have to do with me?"

"You are my wife, does what you say about me have anything to do with you?"

"Ha," Liang Nianhe sneered, "If you really regarded me as your wife, Liang Jiayun would not exist at all. Let alone let her be pregnant with your child!"

Si Moli raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you have always cared about her pregnancy."

"I do not have."

"If a woman says she doesn't, she means she does, and if she says she doesn't, she means she doesn't."

Liang Nianhe: "..."

There must be something wrong with Si Moli. She was speechless hearing all the nonsense.

"Forget it, whatever you think." Liang Nianhe curled his lips, "I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Si Moli decided that she was jealous, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and a smile in his eyes.

"Liang Nianhe, as long as you admit that you are jealous and ask me not to see Liang Jiayun, I can promise you." He said, "As long as you say so."