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

She raised her head and closed her eyes, still thinking in her mind.

Why, why did Liang Jiayun get together with Si Wenchen?

She couldn't even figure it out, she just felt that unless Liang Jiayun was pregnant with Si Wenchen's child, and the two people had close interests, they would take such a desperate risk.

Therefore, Liang Nianhe said so at that time.

But the time of pregnancy can be found out... Could it be that Liang Jiayun had an affair with Si Wenchen before he and Si Moli got together?

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, as if my head was about to explode. Countless clues were tangled together and could not be solved.

Liang Nianhe wiped his face fiercely.

It seems that we can only place our hope on Ning Yinan, maybe he can find out.

But he is also afraid that Ning Yinan will be exposed. Then, not only Si Moli will dislike him, but Si Wenchen and Liang Jiayun will also target him, which will be troublesome.

After taking a bath, as soon as Liang Nianhe opened the door, Si Moli was standing at the door.

She was startled and took a few steps back.

But he didn't say anything and just picked her up, letting the wet drops of water on her body stain his clothes.

"Si Moli... put me down!"

He said "hmm" and then placed her on the big bed, placing his hands on her sides and confining her in his chest.

"What are you angry about?" Si Moli asked, "Huh?"

There was still a faint smell of tobacco in his breath.

Liang Nianhe wasn't used to smelling it, so he turned his head and said, "I don't have it."

"Still stubborn. You haven't said a word to me since you left the hospital. Do you blame me?" He stretched out his hand to straighten her head and forced her to look at him. "Liang Nianhe, why do you blame me? I haven't indulged you enough." ?"

"I said, I'm just angry at myself for being useless."

"I know you hate Liang Jiayun." Si Moli said, "If you want her to disappear from my side, you can use other methods instead of framing her."

He thought he was generous enough, but the word "framed" was like a knife nailed to Liang Nianhe's heart.

Blood dripping.

She suddenly laughed: "Yes, I framed him. I'm sorry, Si Moli, I was too ignorant tonight. Thank you for your tolerance. I'm very tired now and want to sleep. Good night."

It turns out that when the pain is extreme, when the sadness reaches a certain level, it’s not about making a fuss or being hysterical, but...

calm.

Quietly, but you can feel the pain in your heart, eroding your whole body.

Liang Nianhe raised his hands to push him away, turned over, and put his hands on his cheeks.

As soon as she closed her eyes, tears fell down. She tilted her head and used a pillow towel to dry the tears.

Even she herself didn't know what she was feeling sad about. Compared to before, Si Moli was indeed kind enough to her tonight.

If it had been anyone else, and nothing had been found after making such a big fuss, he would have probably disappeared long ago and finished playing, and would have had to shed his skin even if he didn't die.

Si Moli looked at her back, his handsome face darkened again and again.

"Liang Nianhe, you are really... proud of your favor!"

Isn't he good enough for her? What more?

Looking at her exposed white shoulders, the desire slowly rose from her lower body again.

unstoppable!

Only when he possesses her fiercely and gets her, can Si Moli feel that she is the woman who belongs to him!

Liang Nianhe didn't answer him and continued to sleep quietly.

However, Si Moli would not let her go just like that.

His hand reached over and landed on her waist.