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

As a result, his words made her angry instantly come out.

Little things?

Can this be called a trivial matter?

In Si Moli's eyes, was she making trouble unreasonably?

"Yes, small things, things smaller than sesame seeds, I am here to hold on to them." Song Nianhe smiled slightly and replied, "I am small-minded and narrow-minded. You are absolutely right."

Si Moli immediately explained: "I'm not like this..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Nianhe replied: "Yes, I understand."

She pulled a face, started a cold war, and became silent.

She walked up to Si Moli, carefully put on the hospital gown for him, buttoned it up, and straightened it from collar to hem, then withdrew her hand and walked out without saying a word.

"Want to leave?"

Si Moli had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed her.

Song Nianhe remained silent and struggled for a while.

Si Moli's grip tightened.

"This is the first time I see you jealous for me," Si Moli said, "Nian He, I'm actually very happy."

but……

He said the wrong thing.

A good thing was disturbed by his words.

"I was wrong." He added, "That's not what I meant. What I wanted to express was that you would be jealous of me because of such a small thing as a nurse changing my dressing and taking off my clothes. You are more possessive of me than I am." It’s much more than you can imagine.”

Song Nianhe glanced back at him.

Si Moli continued: "I thought that only if other women come to provoke you, or deliberately get close to me, and do such obvious things, will you react and defend your position as Si Moli?" A wife’s rights.”

"But, I underestimated you. It turns out that as long as other women get a little closer to me, you will feel uncomfortable and jealous. Nianhe, this is what I mean, do you understand?"

He explained it so clearly that Song Nianhe certainly understood it.

However, she was angry.

It's so shameless to just reconcile like this.

No, she would continue to look sullen.

"Oh."

Song Nianhe uttered a syllable stingily and was about to leave again.

Si Moli still didn't let go.

"Nian He, I can definitely pull you back. I have the strength. However, if I move too much, it will tear open the healed wound and bleed again..."

Well, one sentence completely made Song Nianhe unbearable.

She could clearly see the wounds everywhere, and she couldn't bear to let his wounds open again.

Song Nianhe walked back slowly and sat beside the hospital bed.

Si Moli held her hand tightly.

Just as she was about to say something, Si Moli suddenly shouted: "Nian He."

She raised her head to look at him.

Before she could see his appearance clearly, his lips had already pressed down and covered hers.

The two lips touched, and the familiar electric current and numbness made Song Nianhe almost weak and fell into his arms.

Fortunately, she grabbed his shoulder in time.

How long has it been... since the two of you kissed?

I almost lost count.

These days, after going through a series of things like divorce, car accidents, liver donation, coma, etc., we finally have some sweet moments.

Song Nianhe and Si Moli kissed many times.

Intense, passionate, hateful, desperate... they have all happened.

Only this time, this kiss is sweet and beautiful, with the expectation of heart-to-heart.

Song Nianhe's mind went blank for a short time.

Before the blankness subsided, Si Moli had already begun to invade.