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

As she said, was it because of his sincerity?

So, he doesn't even know who he should give his sincerity to.

Maybe... I won't be able to give it out in this life, I will just keep it for myself.

Being able to meet that person is luck, luck, and fate.

Maybe he was unlucky and unlucky.

"I'm not worthy." Si Moli said, "Song Nianhe, you don't have to think about me so much."

"I think you are worthy, so you are worthy. It's not you who has the final say. I love you. It's me who has the final say, not you."

Song Nianhe answered stubbornly, with a stubborn look in his eyes.

Si Moli looked at her intently for a few seconds, then looked away.

He didn't dare look at her for too long.

My heart will panic, start to beat loudly, something will flash in my mind, pictures and memories, and then my temple will start to hurt.

Si Moli shook his head slightly.

Seeing his action, Song Nianhe suddenly became very nervous: "What's wrong with you? Do you have a headache?"

She was so scared, afraid that he would start to have a splitting headache due to amnesia.

That kind of pain requires sedatives to relieve it.

She didn't want Si Moli to always rely on drugs to fall asleep.

It has a great impact on the body.

If you can’t remember it, then don’t think about it.

If she suffers alone, then so be it.

"No." Si Moli replied, "Maybe I stood there for too long."

Upon hearing this, Song Nianhe immediately pulled him to the nearest bench and sat down without saying a word.

"Slow down," she stared at him nervously, "Don't think too much, keep your mind blank and be quiet."

Si Moli did as she said and closed his eyes.

When invisible, the senses of smell and hearing are particularly sensitive.

He could smell the faint fragrance of her body. It was very light and dissipated as soon as the wind blew.

Her breathing was also very light, and she leaned closer, spraying finely on his ear.

Si Moli resisted and hated others approaching him, but this time, he didn't have the slightest objection.

And he also wanted to...

Hold her in your arms, smell her fragrance carefully, and feel her breath.

Go crazy.

When Si Moli realized what he was thinking, his whole body tensed up instantly.

He actually wanted to hug her!

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Song Nianhe had always stayed by his side obediently and quietly. When he saw him opening his eyes, he quickly asked: "Are you feeling better? Or is it getting worse? Do you want to go see a doctor?"

"Need not."

Her caring and thoughtfulness made Si Moli a little greedy, but he subconsciously wanted to push her away.

Very contradictory.

How could she give herself this feeling.

Si Moli wanted to get up and leave, but he thought it would be a good choice to sit side by side with her to kill time.

He was troubled.

go?

don't go?

At this time, he heard Song Nianhe's very quiet voice: "Si Moli, can you promise me something?"

"Ok?"

"As long as you promise me, I will leave you and never bother you again." Song Nianhe's voice became even softer, "That's all I want."

He turned to look at her, but she lowered her head.

He could only see the top of her hair.

"What's the matter?" Si Mo left his mouth, "Tell me."

Song Nianhe, however, gave him a pass: "Promise to me first."

"You speak first."

"Promise me first."

"explain."

"Promise me, I'll tell you."

Si Moli lost his patience: "If you don't agree, stop talking."