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

She is an orphan with a younger sister. She married into the Si family as a bride and worked as a small employee of the Si family while hiding her identity...

Song Zhixu's heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, he comforted himself. When his sister returns to the Song family, she will become the bright, cheerful and energetic person she was before.

"Squeak-"

Sheng Juanzhi opened the door and walked in.

"Sorry, Mr. Song, for keeping you waiting for so long," he came over, "let's continue talking."

"it is good."

Song Zhixu quickly threw himself into his work and was able to do it with ease. He was chatting and laughing with Sheng Junzhi, and there was nothing strange about him.

But Liang Nianhe was uneasy.

If it was a normal difficulty, she would have spoken to Song Zhixu long ago.

But when it came to the Si family, she was still hesitant.

What if she mustered up the courage to ask Mr. Song to help her get a divorce and leave the Si family with her children...but was rejected by Mr. Song?

That's not asking for humiliation.

Liang Nianhe still knows herself. She just looks like Mr. Song's sister, not Mr. Song's sister.

This difference is between heaven and earth.

Two hours later, Song Zhexu stood up and said, "Mr. Sheng, let's stop talking here today and won't disturb you anymore."

"What did Mr. Song say? You are welcome to come here at any time."

"I won't be polite from now on and come to chat often." Song Zhixu smiled and said, "Let's go first, Mr. Sheng."

"Walk slowly."

Song Zhixu's eyes swept over Liang Nianhe lightly, and without saying anything else, he turned and left.

After sending Song Zhixu away, Sheng Juanzhi stared at Liang Nianhe thoughtfully.

Liang Nianhe was already feeling guilty, but now he felt even more uncomfortable being stared at: "Mr. Sheng... you, if you have anything to say, just say it. Why are you looking at me like that?"

"What did you and Song Zhixu talk about when I went to get the data?"

Liang Nianhe's back felt hairy: "I...I just chat casually."

Could it be that Sheng Juanzhi discovered something?

Is there surveillance in this office?

"Are you chatting with Mr. Song?" Sheng Junzhi touched his chin, "He is busy with everything and his time is precious, but every time he comes to the Si Group, he asks to see you by name... Liang Nianhe, don't you think it's strange?"

"It's strange, but what can I do. I'm just a little screw, and I'll be wherever you need me. I can't afford to offend any of you bosses, and I have to serve you all well."

Sheng Junzhi asked: "What if Mr. Song wants to see you next time?"

"Then I can only see you."

"I'm afraid Si Moli won't agree."

"Si Moli is the same..." Liang Nianhe was about to reply when something suddenly occurred to him and he suddenly looked at the time.

She almost forgot about Si Moli!

He was still lying in the master bedroom of Siyuan, and he didn't know if the medicine had worn off!

There shouldn't be, otherwise, her phone would have been broken, or Si Moli would have rushed to the Si family to investigate.

Liang Nianhe's heart dropped slightly.

Fortunately, she took a large dose.

Sheng Juanzhi folded his arms and still stared at her: "I used to think that Si Moli was making a fuss and being jealous. But now I find that he is the sharpest and smartest person...Song Zhixu treats you really well. It’s very special.”

As he spoke, he clicked his tongue twice: "It has to be Si Moli, his brain is so good."

"But Liang Nianhe," Sheng Juanzhi said with a gossipy face, "Tell me, what would Song Zhixu's expression be like if he knew you were Mrs. Si? If he still pursues you after knowing your identity, would you agree to marry him? Is he together?"