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

Si Moli said, sighing and laughing at himself: "But... in your eyes, everything I did is so ridiculous."

"You know? I can get you back without fighting Song Zhisu. I can completely avoid this injury. But after thinking about it, I still chose to hurt myself."

Liang Nianhe asked, "Really?"

"My people have been lying in wait at the stairs for a long time. As long as I give the order, they can rush out to help me immediately." Si Moli replied, "More than ten people, can't they deal with Song Zhixu and his father-in-law and mother-in-law?"

"At that time, you could snatch it away by force, but I didn't do it. I was afraid of hurting you, and I was afraid of hurting my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Liang Nianhe suddenly realized.

Yes, he had already prepared a backup plan and was very thoughtful.

It's a pity... Liang Nianhe didn't accept his love.

"Si Moli, you snatched me back from my family, and you still want me to thank you for taking a way that hurts yourself but not me or my family?" Liang Nianhe asked, "What do you think? Does this make sense? No matter what, you are robbing, you just chose a softer way, but this does not mean that you did nothing wrong! "

She was not moved by the cheap care.

Si Mobie wanted to confuse the situation!

She is sober!

Si Moli curled his lips: "So, I deserve to die?"

"Yes!"

"If I had known you were so heartless, I wouldn't have fought with Song Zhixu and just robbed him." Si Moli replied, "Why get hurt all over."

Liang Nianhe looked downward.

But Si Moli was wearing a suit and was well covered, so she couldn't see his injuries.

She only saw a few scratches on his cheeks and dried blood at the corners of his mouth.

It's strange that he is so embarrassed, but it does not affect his momentum and temperament at all.

Si Moli just sat here, still looking aloof and contemptuous of others.

"Where is the injury?" Liang Nianhe asked, "Let me take a look."

Si Moli smiled, leaned over and said in a low voice, "Are you distressed? I knew you..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Nianhe interrupted him: "Let me see how strong my brother is and how good his skills are. I appreciate his achievements."

Si Moli's smile froze on his face.

But soon, Si Moli continued to smile: "Okay."

He responded while starting to take off his clothes.

Tear off your tie, unbutton your shirt, and take off your suit jacket.

As he took off his clothes, he looked at Liang Nianhe.

Liang Nianhe's eyes didn't dodge at all.

Just look at it, what's the big deal, it's just his upper body, she's looked at it many times.

immune.

Soon, Si Moli's upper body was stripped naked.

His body is still strong, with well-defined muscles, comparable to those of a male model.

Liang Nianhe said: "Turn your back, I didn't see the wound."

"It's on the leg."

"You..." Liang Nianhe came back to his senses, "Are you playing tricks on me? Are you playing a gangster by the way?"

If it's on his legs, doesn't he have to take off his pants?

Neuropathy!

"No." Si Moli denied, "If I take off my pants first when I come up, I will look very immoral."

"Do you think you are serious now?"

"At least it's better than just taking off your pants..."

"Okay." Liang Nianhe interrupted him, "No need to say any more."

She thought he was really in pain.

It turned out to be his routine again.