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

"What if Liang Nianhe resists and pushes me on purpose, or if the wine drips on the ground and I accidentally slip... that would be bad."

"So, Mr. Si, the best way is for you to splash it and I'll record it."

Liang Jiayun also pretended to be playful and winked: "What do you think of this method?"

Si Moli looked at the glass of red wine.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, then smiled and said, "Okay."

A soft word fell on Liang Nianhe's heart, and it trembled again and again.

The way he humiliated her became more cruel every time.

She should have gotten used to it a long time ago, but why does it make her feel more painful and sad every time?

Si Moli picked up the goblet with his knuckled fingers and walked to Liang Nianhe step by step.

Liang Jiayun followed beside him, holding up his mobile phone, and started recording.

She was full of gloating, waiting to see this good show.

Moreover, with so many people in the audience watching, Liang Nianhe will not be able to hold his head up in front of his colleagues in the company and will be completely embarrassed!

Liang Nianhe stood upright, her makeup still clean and delicate under the light, with curled eyelashes and bright red lips.

It's just that her face is slightly pale.

"I'll give you one last chance," Si Moli said, "Choose to apologize or choose to be splashed on?"

Liang Nianhe stared at the glass of dazzling red wine: "Thank you for the opportunity, I don't need it."

"When we are a couple, I always give you a choice, but you always don't want it. Liang Nianhe, don't say that I don't miss our old relationship."

She asked back: "Has there ever been love between us? There is no love at all. Where did the old love come from?"

A sneer escaped from Si Moli's thin lips: "Very good, your mouth will always be very powerful."

One sentence denies everything he and she have!

There is not even a single word of affection, where does the old love come from!

"How can I be as powerful as your methods?" Liang Nianhe lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him, "Let's get started."

She just stood quietly.

Si Moli squeezed the cup tightly with his fingers, and his fingertips turned white from exerting too much force.

She has always been stubborn and has not changed at all.

Liang Nianhe knew to tell her best friend Xu Anya to stay away and not get involved. Why didn't she know how to hide herself?

Isn't Sheng Juanzhi covering for her?

Doesn't she have legs?

As long as Liang Nianhe ran away, Si Moli would forget about it. There was no way he would catch her back and hold her tight.

But she just stood there, as if to provoke him in this way.

"Liang Nianhe, do you think I won't pour this glass of wine over your head?"

"I've never felt that way."

As soon as she finished speaking, Si Moli's hand was raised high, the wine glass was tilted, and the deep red wine hung above Liang Nianhe's head.

It will rain at any time!

The whole place was silent.

No one dared to speak out.

Si Moli's hand moved slightly, and the red wine slowly dripped down.

He did not pour the whole cup directly on Liang Nianhe's head, but poured it slowly, bit by bit.

Liang Nianhe only felt a little chill on his scalp.

Immediately afterwards, red wine flowed down her hair, flowing down from her forehead, ears and other places.

The wine-red liquid contrasted with her fair skin, making her look a bit scary.

Liang Nianhe couldn't open his eyes, so he simply closed them.

The red wine above my head kept pouring.

Time seemed to have pressed the slowdown button. These few dozen seconds seemed extremely long and difficult.

This glass of wine is not much, why does it take so long...