Song Yiran felt that Li Shengze really had other intentions. So he would bypass Li Shaoyan and meet him directly.

It is true that it is not surprising, but Song Yiran is a person who has experienced the precipitation of wind and rain. He always has impeccable disguise on his face and bright colors in his eyes, like any bright, simple and happy woman. If possible, Song Yiran doesn't mind interpreting what is dissonant worldly things.

Well, although that is seriously inconsistent with the image of a mother with two children.

"I don't know what's wrong with my brother looking for me?"

Song Yiran looked at Li Shengze with a calm smile.

The man opposite elegantly cut the coffee and sipped it gently. It seemed that it was not very good, so he raised his eyebrows and expressed his appreciation. Then he put down the coffee slowly and looked at Song Yiran with a gentle smile.

"Although I don't want to do this, for the sake of the Jun family, I can only try to use the backdoor relationship."

Li Shengze said half-jokingly and half-seriously. Song Yiran showed a confused expression and widened his eyes and looked at him. If Yi Xiaojiu saw Song Yiran's expression now, he might have laughed at her.

"Brother is going to go through the back door? Come and find me?"

Song Yiran showed a year-old surprised expression and stretched out his finger to point at himself. The smile on Li Shengze's face became deeper and he was helpless: "There is no way. Although I have been brought back to the Jun family by my grandfather, and my grandfather asked me to take over his position as a member of the Jun family. But after all, my surname is Li, and if I don't do anything, the Jun family will not believe me."

"so what?"

Song Yiran held his cheek with one hand and supported his elbows on the table, blinking his eyes and asking in a cooperative manner.

"I heard recently that Ye Ming Group has a big project and is looking for a third-party company to cooperate with. If possible, I hope you can convey what I mean for me and Shaoyan."

"What do you mean by brother?"

Song Yiran continued to ask, Li Shengze took another sip of coffee, and then he spoke slowly: "I hope Shaoyan can join forces with me. As long as I gain a firm foothold in the Jun family, we two brothers will be a strong alliance. Even if someone wants to make up our minds, he must first consider his ability. This is a win-win situation."

Li Shengze's tone was quite confident, as if he had already determined that the Jun family and the Li family had joined forces, which made everyone afraid of worship.

Song Yiran casually stirred the coffee cup in front of him, and looked at the lazy street scene outside the window with some comfort. She didn't speak, and Li Shengze was not in a hurry at all, with a polite and gentlemanly smile on her face. It seemed that he would always be patient, no matter who he was facing.

"Okay, I will tell A Yan after I go back."

"good."

Li Shengze nodded, and the two talked about some irrelevant things before they finished. Song Yiran jumped to the mall to buy clothes for Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao, and then happily picked some snacks, and then returned home with a full load.

"I'm so exhausted."

Song Yiran just returned to Li Shaoyan's office and sat on the sofa without any image, shouting with a bitter look on his face, very tired. Li Shaoyan threw away the pen in his hand and looked at Song Yiran, who was curled up in the corner of the sofa with some amusement.

“What did you do?”

"I met your dear brother, and he asked me for something, and then went to the mall to buy clothes for babies of all sizes."

"Li Shengze?"

Li Shaoyan asked in a low voice, his eyes suddenly became sharp, as sharp as a sharp blade, as if the air would be split in the next second. His cold thin lips were slightly pursed, and a little darkness appeared in his eyes, like a tiger walking gracefully in the jungle. The next second, he would open his fangs and fight all the prey he had seen.

"Yes, your good brother. He wants to win you over through me, tsk. Do you think his purpose is really just like this?"

Song Yiran stretched out her body, lay on the sofa and tried hard to look at Li Shaoyan at the desk. Seeing that she seemed to be extremely troublesome to face her like this, Li Shaoyan shook her head funny, and took the initiative to get up and walk over and sit down. By the way, she held Song Yiran's head and let her lie on her thighs.

"Didn't you guessed it?"

His woman is just a cunning little fox. Song Yiran's sharp eyes can't understand what Li Shengze is. She is still asking herself in this deliberate way, and she is so naughty that she can't be more cute.

"How did the matters in the Jun family be investigated? Is there any result?"

Song Yiran moved her head and found a comfortable position in Li Shaoyan's arms to continue lying down. Her casual face was sharp and she couldn't help but have a headache when she thought of the Jun family. Sure enough, even if she didn't regain her old business, she lived a thrilling and dangerous life every day.

However, she likes it.

Li Shaoyan caressed the cheeks of the person in his arms casually, and the delicate and soft touch was indescribable. I don’t know what I thought of, Li Shaoyan’s eyes suddenly became dark, as if burning with flames. He squinted his eyes meaningfully, Li Shaoyan lowered his head slowly and kissed Xiao Xiang’s lips slowly.

It is amazingly soft and sweet, and it makes people reluctant to let go.

Song Yiran was a little angry. He was clearly talking about the serious matter, but this man who was in heat anytime and anywhere actually turned things in this direction.

"Hey, is it enough?"

Seeing that Li Shaoyan wanted to go further as he kissed, Song Yiran immediately pushed the person away impatiently and glared hard. It was a pity that the kiss just now made Song Yiran's cheeks flush, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water, which was so wet and particularly adorable.

This glare suddenly turned into coquettishness, without any majesty.

"Not enough, kissing your wife for a lifetime is not enough. And you are so sweet, I wish I could kiss you all the time."

Li Shaoyan looked at Song Yiran with a affectionate look on his face. The unconcealed and passionate made Song Yiran's heart chaotic. This man said such sweet words without any pressure, which made people unable to digest them.

"You're enough, Li Shaoyan."

Song Yiran was so angry that he reached out and pinched Li Shaoyan's arm hard. Although it really hurt, Li Shaoyan still smiled and looked doting and did not resist at all.

The two of them were so fucked that they were angry that Song Yiran was furious and pushed the person aside to threaten with his eyes. Li Shaoyan grabbed the person and kissed him pamperedly before getting up with a smile and continued to work on himself.

Song Yiran felt a little frustrated and simply left someone and jumped away.

At this moment, Yi Xiaojiu's small restaurant.

Song Yiran was lying on the bar as if he was boneless, holding a straw in his hand and twisting it carelessly.

"Is there no news about Xue Tong? What's wrong with her and Xiao Lin?"

"How do I know! You don't know who Xue Tong is. It's good if Xiaobai can figure out her feelings. Next, we can only look at Xiao Lin's ability."

Yi Xiaojiu shrugged indifferently. She felt that if Lin Xuetong had taken the initiative like her, she might have had children a few years ago. OK, it seems that she should have put the birth of a child on the charter. Although she didn't understand what it was about to have a child, seeing that Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao were so cute, she couldn't help but want to have a baby with Ye Qi.

"What do you want?"

Song Yiran glared at Yi Xiaojiu with disgust, stood up with his arms and took a big sip of the cold drink. It was delicious, and next time I brought my baby big and small to taste it. Song Xiaobao was not sure, but Song Xiaomeng would definitely like it.

Thinking of his own foodie, Song Yiran couldn't help but show a gentle look on his face.

Yi Xiaojiu's hand wiping the cup paused and blinked: "You said you looked like you missed the spring. Did you think of your Li Shaoyan or my goddaughter and son?"

"roll."

Song Yiran slapped him without hesitation, and Yi Xiaojiu hilariously avoided.

Actually, Yi Xiaojiu is really happy for Song Yiran. Seeing her happy look now, Yi Xiaojiu felt that it would be a bad idea to continue like this. At least there is a safe haven, and you don’t need to live in an environment where you may die at any time. If possible, she hopes that Song Yiran’s happiness can continue.

OK, she and Ye Qi will work hard too.

The two chatted for a while, and when they saw that the time was almost over, Song Yiran drove to Xingyu Primary School to pick up his own baby home.

When Song Xiaomeng asked why she didn't go home with her daddy, Song Yiran refused without any psychological pressure on the grounds that Li Shaoyan had to work overtime. When she returned home happily, Song Yiran took out all the clothes she bought. She planned to watch the two babies go back and wear the clothes one by one for her to see.

Holding the hand of the baby, I just walked into the hall and saw her saying that the person working overtime came out of the kitchen and was wearing an apron.

When I saw my wife and children entering the door, I immediately curled my lips and showed a gentle and bright smile.

“Welcome home.”

"Dadly."

Song Xiaomeng broke free from Song Yiran's hand and patted him, hugged Li Shaoyan's thighs and looked at him with a smile. Li Shaoyan bent down, picked up the person, and kissed her on the face.

"Are you good today?"

"Yeah, be good."

Song Xiaomeng nodded seriously and hard, looking very determined. Her big black eyes were spinning, and she couldn't say that she was cute, like an elf.

Song Xiaobao hugged his chest with his hands and looked at Li Shaoyan up and down. Seeing him wearing an apron, he showed an expression of disgust.

"Are you the ceo of Ye Ming Group or the boss of Ming Ye?"

It means that you are actually washing hands and making soup in the kitchen with your identity. Are you really embarrassed?

Faced with his son's contempt, Li Shaoyan didn't care. He kissed his daughter on the face and then put him down and turned into the kitchen. Song Yiran curled his lips and pulled his son and daughter upstairs without any pressure to see them change their clothes.

Most mothers have a common problem, which is that they like to dress up their children beautifully. Even if Song Yiran is a powerful killer, she is also a mother. Looking at her daughter who has changed into new clothes and dressed up by herself as cute and well-behaved as her pink son, Song Yiran looked proud and satisfied.

"Excellent, worthy of being my big and small baby."

Song Xiaobao stood there expressionlessly, forced to change into more than a dozen sets of clothes, and forced to be a model for so long. Song Xiaobao was already on the verge of explosion.

Song Yiran disagreed at all and wanted to continue pulling his son to try on his clothes.

"Mommy, enough."

Song Xiaobao finally got angry, rolled his eyes and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!