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

"Are you sure?" Si Moli asked, "Song Nianhe, don't think that just because your surname is Song, you can have a relationship with the famous Song family in the capital."

He recognized her as a charlatan and dared to fabricate her identity.

"My surname is Song, which is Song from the Song family in the capital." Song Nianhe replied, "I still say the same thing. If you don't believe me, you can check my details at will. I can't have this incredible ability to let the Song family Come and cooperate with me... lie to you, right?"

"I know the eldest young master of the Song family, Song Zhixu."

"That's just right." Song Nianhe said, "Call my brother now!"

She is confident.

Seeing that Si Moli didn't move, Song Nianhe waved his hand away and looked around for his phone: "Fight him now, hit him in front of me, and see what my brother says."

Anyway, only Si Moli didn't know clearly, and everyone else felt like a mirror.

Now... she is getting Si Moli to accept her little by little.

Even after searching all over, Song Nianhe couldn't find his cell phone.

The momentum suddenly became a little weak.

"Where's my cell phone," she muttered, "I keep it with me every day, but it gets lost at critical moments..."

She pushed Si Moli: "Let me move, I'm looking for my phone!"

Si Moli took a step back and distanced the two people.

He took out his phone and handed it to her.

Song Nianhe took a look: "You have it, you should have told me earlier."

"Fight." Si Moli narrowed his eyes slightly, "Fight now."

He wanted to hear whether this was true.

The woman in front of him turned out to be the daughter of the Song family... He was really unexpected.

"Song Nianhe," Si Moli reminded him, "you should understand the consequences of cheating on me."

Song Nianhe glared at him fiercely.

She quickly dialed Song Zhixu's number.

"Hello, Mr. Si." Song Zhixu answered the phone with a bit of hesitation in his voice, "Excuse me...what can I do?"

Si Moli has lost his memory. What should I call him?

"Brother, it's me." Song Nianhe's voice sounded, "What are you doing."

"Oh...yes, it's Nian He."

"Correct."

Song Zhixu slowed down his voice: "What's wrong? How are you doing at the hospital? Why did you use Si Moli's cell phone to call me?"

"I couldn't find my phone all of a sudden, so I took his."

"That's it," Song Zhixu responded, not knowing what to talk about. "You have encountered something. Do you need my help?"

"No, everything is fine. I just miss you."

Song Zhixu was confused and didn't know what his sister was up to.

Seeing that Si Moli's expression no longer showed distrust, Song Nianhe also knew that the call was made correctly and that was the end of it.

"Hang up now, brother," Song Nianhe said, "I'll talk to you later."

After saying that, she hung up neatly and handed the phone to Si Moli.

Her voice was full of confidence: "President Si Da, do you believe it now?"

Si Moli pursed his thin lips lightly.

"I, Song Nianhe, am not here for the assets and power of your Si family. I am more than worthy of you, and I am a perfect match. You are the eldest young master of the Si family, and I am the second young lady of the Song family. We are a powerful combination, a match made in heaven."

"I just like you, Si Moli. But you think I have other intentions... Hehe, there is no other woman in the world who wants your money less than me."

"I have everything you have. All I want is you and your love, nothing more."