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

To Si Moli, Shen Yiyue was a chess piece he used to anger Song Nianhe.

Now that Song Nianhe had successfully been angered by him and completely disappointed with him, his goal had been achieved.

but……

It would be too obvious if Shen Yiyue disappeared from him so quickly.

What if Song Nianhe inquires and discovers that he and Shen Yiyue are both in a foreign country, with no interaction, and they relapse and come to Sicheng?

Therefore, Shen Yiyue cannot disappear from him yet.

"Why did you hesitate for so long?" Lin Zhen asked, "Are you really attracted to this woman?"

"Mom, I've had feelings for her since I was in college."

"You...you just deliberately made me mad and made me sick, and you're satisfied, right? Okay, okay," Lin Zhen said repeatedly, "Mo Li, listen carefully, with her or without me, It’s up to you whether it’s me or not!”

Si Moli said calmly and calmly: "Mom, let me send you home to rest first."

"I won't leave, I..."

Before Lin Zhen could finish her words, Si Moli waved and called for the bodyguards.

"Send mom back," Si Moli ordered, "take good care of her."

"Yes, Mr. Si."

Lin Zhen's eyes widened: "You, you forced me to leave? Okay, okay, Si Moli, you really impress me more and more!"

Si Moli didn't say anything, just waved his hand.

The bodyguard looked embarrassed.

Lin Zhen hummed: "I'll just pretend I never gave birth to your son!"

She left angrily.

Si Moli put his hands behind his back and stood quietly.

There was still a faint feeling of numbness on his cheek. That slap was the first time Si Moli had been beaten in his life, the first time he had been slapped in the face, and the first time he had been slapped by a woman.

Song Nianhe was ruthless, aggressive, and thoughtful.

He raised his hand and touched his cheek gently, with a sneer on his lips.

Song Nianhe slapped him, and he pushed her. What happened?

What's more...

Si Moli had already calculated it in his mind before pushing her.

Although he is powerful, he is measured.

He was optimistic about the distance Song Nianhe retreated and the position where Song Zhixu stood. Song Nianhe would be fine. It would be a false alarm at most.

There are so many people here, whoever responds quickly and flexibly can catch her.

She won't fall, let alone get hurt.

But when Si Moli did this, it wasn't just Song Nianhe who was pushed away.

He also pushed away her persistent and entangled love.

He doesn't want her to love him.

He also couldn't figure out what Song Nianhe liked about him.

Women, don’t they all like men to coax, hold, pamper and care for them, like a little princess, in order to feel loved enough?

Song Nianhe was different. He had already treated her like this, but she still didn't give up.

She would only let it go if the commotion was so big and serious.

"A Li..." Shen Yiyue looked at him with concern, "How is it? Does it hurt? I'll go find some ice and apply it on you."

As she said that, she stretched out her hand and wanted to touch it, very concerned about it.

Si Moli avoided it.

He doesn't like people touching him randomly.

"I'm just worried about you," Shen Yiyue said. "Although Song Nianhe's strength is only that strong, who knows if her nails may have scratched you or scratched you. I also understand how painful this slap is." In fact, it’s just like that, but it really hurts your face.”