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

When she came to her senses, she was already in Si Moli's arms.

He clasped her waist, looked down at her, and pursed his thin lips tightly.

At first glance, he looks jealous and angry.

Before Si Mo could leave his mouth, Liang Nianhe had already said, "Just in time, I'm going to find you."

"Find me?"

"Yes," Liang Nianhe blinked, "Aren't we going home?"

"go home?"

"Yes, I no longer live in the orphanage. I will go back to Siyuan with you."

Si Moli's expression changed again and again.

"What's wrong?" Liang Nianhe asked, "Don't you want to go home? Do you want to stay in the orphanage?"

She thought for a while: "That's okay, I can do it."

Si Moli said nothing and looked at her intently for a few seconds, then looked at Song Zhixu.

"What did you say to her and what did you do to her?" he asked, "Huh?"

Song Zhixu replied: "Mr. Si is always watching, right? Every move, word and deed of me and her is within your sight."

After a pause, Song Zhixu thought of something: "Oh, by the way, Nianhe and I hugged. But don't worry, Mr. Si, it was a very pure and clean hug without any impurities, and there was absolutely no second intention."

"Who gave you permission to hug her?"

Before Song Zhixu could explain, Liang Nianhe had already said, "I hugged him first, it's none of his business."

Si Moli pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

His temper was on the verge of exploding, but he was holding it back.

Liang Nianhe looked up at him: "Brother and I...well, Mr. Song, Mr. Song and I have finished talking. It's getting late. How about letting Mr. Song go first?"

Song Zhixu said accordingly: "Okay, I won't disturb you two anymore."

"Bye bye, Mr. Song!"

Liang Nianhe waved to him with a brisk tone.

Song Zhixu also waved his hand: "Bye."

The interaction between the two people was tacit and interesting, but it made Si Moli look like an outsider.

After watching Song Zhixu leave, Liang Nianhe looked away.

She breathed a sigh of relief, a smile still on her lips.

Turning her head to one side, she found that Si Moli was always staring at her with a deep gaze.

"Why...are you looking at me like this?" Liang Nianhe asked, touching his face, "What's wrong with me?"

Si Moli whispered: "You are not like you."

"Why is it different? Is it possible that there is a fake Liang Nianhe?" She curled her lips, "I am who I am. If it is fake, it will be replaced. If it is fake, I will pay ten percent."

She is relaxed and happy, and she is still willing to joke and make wisecracks. She is completely different from before.

"But before Song Zhixu came, you were in a depressed mood, haggard, and your face was full of exhaustion," Si Moli said, "Now you have a completely new look."

"Isn't this bad? Do you want to see me listless and helpless?"

Si Moli didn't answer, but raised his hand and pinched her face.

Oh, no human skin mask, it's her.

How can one person show such a big difference in a short period of time?

Liang Nianhe also let him hold her, obediently and quietly.

Si Moli's eyes flashed.

What magical ability does Song Zhixu have? He actually did what he said.

Not only did Liang Nianhe return to Siyuan with him, but he also made Liang Nianhe seem like a different person.

"What did he say to you," Si Moli asked, "or what agreement did you reach or what plan did you make?"

Liang Nianhe answered frankly: "Just chatting casually, aren't you watching."