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

By then, even if Si Moli wanted to check the surveillance system, he wouldn't be able to find out anything.

Song Weiyi looked like he had disappeared mysteriously.

"Ahem," Sheng Juanzhi put his fist to his mouth and coughed several times, "Okay, let's do it like this."

It has to be cooperation.

Song Wei also got out of the dog hole and left Siyuan smoothly.

Song Nianhe, on the other hand, had been waiting not far from Siyuan early, waiting to pick up his son at any time.

Drilling into a dog hole is a bit obscene, but now is a special period and deserves special treatment.

The process is not important, and how you escape is not important. Being able to escape is the most important thing!

Looking at Song Weiyi who was still trying hard to pull out the flower seedlings, Sheng Junzhi asked the housekeeper: "Is he... willing to drill?"

This is a problem.

"Well..." the butler responded, "I should be willing."

Sheng Juanzhi thought for a while and walked over.

Song Weiyi squatted next to the ground, his little hands covered with mud.

Next to him, the gardener was almost crying.

"This is an orchid... It's very expensive. It costs tens of thousands of yuan per plant. Don't pluck it out... ah! Ouch, it's a waste."

"No, no, this is definitely not possible. This kind of flower is very difficult to grow, and it is about to sprout... Hey, hey, hey!"

"Little ancestor, can you eat those grasses?"

Song Weiyi didn't even raise his head: "No. I'll do whichever one is more valuable, so that I can make the bad uncle feel distressed and bleed profusely!"

He was playing seriously and didn't care or feel bad at all.

When the gardener saw Sheng Junzhi, he quickly said, "Mr. Sheng, please give me some advice."

"Let him." Unexpectedly, Sheng Juanzhi didn't care. "As long as he is happy. Besides, Simo Li can afford this money. Just leave it alone and get off work."

The gardener was very sad and turned around and left.

Taking advantage of this moment, Sheng Juanzhi knelt down and while helping Song Weiyi pull out, he told him about the dog hole.

He was still a little worried.

As a result, Song Weiyi agreed: "No problem, a real man, able to bend and stretch! He will leave green mountains without worrying about having no firewood!"

Sheng Junzhi was stunned for a moment.

Song Wei also understood these principles and blurted them out.

It's really rare.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Sheng Juanzhi didn't speak, Song Weiyi turned his head and looked at him, "Can it be drilled?"

"Yes, it must be possible."

"Okay, let's take action."

Song Weiyi stood up, clapped his hands, and looked at the dirt on his body.

"What can I do?" His little face wrinkled up, "When Mom sees it later, she will start talking about me again, like Monk Tang, nagging in my ear like chanting sutras."

He was not worried about whether he could escape. Instead, he was worried that Song Nianhe would scold him for dirtying his clothes.

This brain circuit... Sheng Junzhi really doesn't understand.

But then I thought about it, this really looked like S Moli.

Don't be afraid in the face of danger, don't panic, don't frown even when big things happen.

Moreover, before Si Moli lost his memory, he had strictly controlled his wife.

Now, Si Moli's son... is under strict maternal supervision.

When he grows up, he will most likely be a strict wife.

"No, you disappeared for a long time and it was too late for her to worry, so why would she blame you?" Sheng Junzhi comforted him, "She will only kiss you and hug you when we meet."

Song Weiyi tilted his head and thought for a while: "That's right. When the time comes, I will act coquettishly, cry a little, and pretend to be scared and helpless, and she will forget about it and only care about me."

Sheng Junzhi: "..."