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

She no longer wanted to punish herself for Si Moli's mistakes.

Xu Anya looked at her distressedly.

"Si Moli should be very happy without me. I'm finally gone. I no longer pester him and no longer cause trouble. He can be with Shen Yiyue for a long time..."

"But I always hope that the person standing next to him, even if it is not me, should not be Shen Yiyue."

"I used my departure in exchange for Shen Yiyue never having a legitimate identity and standing upright by Si Moli's side. Isn't it a good deal?"

Song Nianhe murmured, his voice a little hoarse.

"None of them, you just have to worry about raising the baby and waiting for the birth." Xu Anya replied, "When the baby is born, you will have to confine yourself, take care of the baby, breastfeed, change diapers... you are busy."

Song Nianhe chuckled, turned around and tapped her forehead: "You also have to start preparing for the wedding, choose a hotel, write invitations... you are also busy."

"Hate, you started teasing me again."

"Seriously, don't you need to worry about these things and leave them all to my brother?" Song Nianhe curled his lips, "Even if he handles it all by himself, you should still get involved in trying on wedding dresses and choosing wedding rings."

Xu Anya replied: "Then you have to stay with me. I don't believe in his vision. I only believe in you."

"Okay, I'm very busy. Not only do I have to give birth to a baby and have a confinement period, but I also have to take care of you, the bride-to-be."

"Who told you to introduce me to your brother?" Xu Anya snorted, "Then you have to be responsible."

Song Nianhe responded helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'm responsible."

Xu Anya breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her mood was getting better and she was no longer quiet and silent.

Sometimes it's not a bad thing to make a fuss or cry, because it can let out the pent-up emotions.

On the contrary, those who don't say a word are the most terrifying.

It's not good to be sulky, it will lead to nodules.

"What are you two talking about? It's so lively." Song Zhixu came over, "I'm here to listen too."

Song Nianhe shrugged: "Girls' whispers, what's so interesting for a grown man like you to hear."

"Something's wrong." Song Zhixu narrowed his eyes, "Could you be saying something bad about me in front of Anya?"

"Am I that kind of person?"

"Then how did I know that you have threatened me like this before," Song Zhixu said, "Have you forgotten?"

It seems so.

Song Nianhe rolled his eyes.

She stamped her feet, turned around and pounced on Song's mother coquettishly.

"Mom, look at my brother," she said, "He even framed me."

Song's mother immediately protected her and glared at Song Zhixu: "Look at you, you always mess with your sister."

"I..." Song Zhixu was speechless, "I will tell the truth."

"Then you can't put it in a nicer way?" Mother Song replied, "Are you still reasonable?"

Song's father agreed: "That's right. Zhixu, your sister is young and not sensible. You let her do it. Besides, she is pregnant."

"That's right, whether it's your fiancée or your sister, the palms and backs of your hands are all flesh, so you have to hold them in a bowl of water."

Song Nianhe nodded repeatedly: "My parents are absolutely right. Brother, look at my parents. They treat me and Anya the same way. They are not partial at all."

Song Zhixu helped his forehead.

However, there was no hint of anger on his face or eyes.

It looks like a noisy scolding, but in fact, it is the warmth of home.

The family is reunited.

At this time, the flight attendant came over with a standard smile.