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

Especially Song Zhixu.

He and Si Moli have been fighting each other for so long, and he knows very well what kind of character Si Moli is.

But now, because of love, Si Moli is cautious and humble.

"Okay," Father Song said, "Since Nianhe agreed, we have no objection. As long as everything goes according to the plan we just discussed, that's enough."

Mother Song nodded: "Nianhe, we will pick you up on Monday. Then we will go directly to the airport and return to the capital."

"Okay, Mom and Dad."

Song Zhixu said nothing.

Because he has long seen that this sister has deep roots in love.

I don’t know if it can be unplugged, but it seems a bit difficult at the moment.

But from now on, one is in Sicheng and the other is in the capital. They are far away from each other. As time goes by, the relationship fades.

In the end, what sustains two people is their children.

"Nian He is going to the capital, then we..." Xu Anya said, "It's not that easy to meet."

Liang Nianhe replied: "You also go to the capital."

"Well, I will come to the capital to find you."

"What I said is, let's go together." Liang Nianhe said, looking at Song Zhixu, "Right, brother."

Xu Anya blinked and didn't react for a moment.

Song Zhixu coughed: "It's still early."

"It's getting late. When you went to pick up Anya, your parents and I discussed it for you two."

"what!?"

Liang Nianhe smiled and waved: "Bye, parents, brother, and future sister-in-law. Be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."

She and Si Moli sent her family away together.

Lin Zhen is also going back to the Si family's old house.

Before leaving, she just looked back with a smile and said nothing.

This is already the best ending for Mo Li and Nian He, she thought.

If two people love each other deeply enough, even after divorce, they still don’t marry each other and still have each other in their hearts, maybe...

Remarrying is also a matter of time.

Cars drove out of Siyuan one after another and gradually drove away.

Si Moli and Liang Nianhe stood in the garden, watching the vehicle disappear from sight.

He held Liang Nianhe's hand tightly, his palms were sweaty.

"You held it too tight." Liang Nianhe said, "It hurts."

He loosened it now, but still held it, reluctant to let go completely.

"I won't run away." Liang Nianhe said again, "Otherwise, I wouldn't agree to stay."

Si Moli turned around, faced her, and looked down at the two people's intertwined hands.

"Nian He... thank you," his voice was low and hoarse, "Fortunately, you didn't reject me."

Otherwise, in front of so many people, he would be disgraced and lose all his dignity.

A humble attempt to stay was met with ruthless rejection. When had Si Moli ever experienced this kind of grievance?

Fortunately, Liang Nianhe relented.

Liang Nianhe asked: "What will you do if I reject you?"

"What can I do? It's not that good." Si Moli sighed, "It's all my fault. I'm just reaping the consequences."

As he spoke, his eyes moved up slightly and landed on her belly.

Liang Nianhe no longer deliberately wore loose clothes, so her belly bulged, an obvious sign of pregnancy.

Those were his and her children, twins.

Si Moli's eyes became infinitely softer.

Liang Nianhe also followed his gaze.

Now, she no longer has to hide and hide, she can be herself openly without worrying about anything.

She is free.