"You are engaged in the investigation, leave this matter to J. He is an expert. Even if he is asked to investigate the life of the President of Country Z, he will find it out for you without any pressure."

"That's right, J's ability is absolutely unquestionable. You'll just go to him black, but it's a pity that you don't need my help."

"Hey, it's a pity that I haven't been able to become the first person to ask for help in black history."

The people in the group started to be funny again, and the atmosphere soon became warm.

Song Xiaobao looked at the screen quietly, he didn't know who k was. Because the code name of the people here changed almost every month, only familiar people could recognize it.

So Song Xiaobao can only wait for K to come to find him.

About a minute later, a separate dialog box popped up. The avatar was dark and there was nothing to see. Both sides were silent. After almost a minute, the other party sent a sentence: "I'm k."

Song Xiaobao stared at the three words on the screen, not knowing what he should say in the next second. He didn't know whether black and k knew each other, so he couldn't grasp the tone of speaking. Thinking back to the reactions of those people before, those people said that he shouldn't know each other.

If I knew each other, according to the habits of those people in the group, they would actually tease him that he would actually forget his friends and help him.

So after thinking for a few seconds, Song Xiaobao decided on his attitude.

"I'm black. I need your help, no matter what the price you have to pay."

"No matter what the price is paid? This sounds awesome, but it's hard to do. Are you sure, I can do anything I can?"

Song Xiaobao stared at the content sent by K on the screen, imagining the teasing and contempt that a completely strange man opposite him showed when he said this, and slightly pursed his lips and felt a little unhappy.

"As long as you say it, I can do it."

"Haha, is it? It sounds quite courageous. So, what if I say I want to open a video and let me see you?"

After K finished posting this sentence, Song Xiaobao didn't speak for a long time. He subconsciously held his left hand tightly and stared at the small tablet with his eyes tightly. He could imagine K's expression. For some reason, he just confirmed that he must be extremely serious now.

k is not the kind of ridiculous attitude I just said, but it is real.

What should I do? If I want to open a video, I wouldn't believe that he is black when I see it. But if I refuse...

It seems that no matter what, what we have to face is the same, so there is nothing to hesitate about.

Song Xiaobao made up his mind and gently wrote a good word.

K was silent for a long time. When Song Xiaobao thought he would not speak again, the chat window suddenly trembled violently, as if a person was laughing. Because he couldn't help but smile, he was trembling all over.

Uneasiness lingers in Song Xiaobao's heart. He doesn't know what the meaning of doing this means.

After about a minute, the chat page finally calmed down.

"You're not black."

K's tone was firm, and Song Xiaobao's heart suddenly rose. What should I do? These are just K's guesses or he has confirmed it? Shouldn't k and black not know each other?

"Okay, it doesn't matter who you are. What's important is that you are using the black id now, and that's enough. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Song Xiaobao stared at K in surprise and said something, almost unable to believe his eyes.

He didn't know that k and black really knew each other. As soon as he asked a question in the group, he knew that the person on the other side was not the black of the past. He just asked Song Xiaobao to open the video just to confirm that if Song Xiaobao refused, then he would never help.

Although he doesn't care that the person on the other side is not black, it doesn't mean that he will help someone casually.

At least we should try whether Song Xiaobao fits his temper. The facts prove that Song Xiaobao's choice was correct. His courage made K appreciate it, so he interrupted to help him.

"Thanks."

Song Xiaobao thanked him politely, and then told k what he had asked for investigation.

"Okay. Give me three days."

K agreed very readily without hesitation. Song Xiaobao pursed his lips and looked at the last line of words sent by K on the tablet. In the end, he didn't ask if he wanted to ask. When K's avatar completely turned black, Song Xiaobao closed the page.

Exit the software, uninstall it again, and then put it in a hidden folder.

"Brother, the get out of class is over."

Song Xiaomeng pulled Song Xiaobao's sleeve and said softly. Only then did Song Xiaobiao realize that, nodded, raised his head and pinched his nose.

"Brother, I want to eat steak at night. I need a lot of black pepper, and a strawberry pudding and tiramisu."

Song Xiaomeng pouted in grievance, as if she hadn't eaten something delicious for a long time.

Song Xiaobao pinched her fat cheeks helplessly, and felt extremely melancholy in his heart. If he continued to eat, his sister would become a little fat man. But he couldn't bear to refuse Song Xiaomeng like this, so it was impossible to be even more difficult.

"We need to ask our uncle for his opinion, who is now our guardian for the time being."

In desperation, Song Xiaobao had to push Song Ming out. Anyway, these are things that adults should worry about, and he is still a child and will never participate in this regard.

After receiving a call from Song Ming, Song Yiran burst into laughter in a short while.

Li Shaoyan looked at her in confusion, and was attracted by her childish look. He always felt itchy in his heart, as if something was gently scraping over.

He couldn't help but step forward and hugged Song Yiran from behind. His thin lips just faced her fair neck, and even tiny blood vessels could be seen under his white skin.

Li Shaoyan's heart moved and subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked it gently.

Song Yiran was startled, turned his head and glared at him fiercely, signaling Li Shaoyan to be honest and not to make trouble. Li Shaoyan was a little dissatisfied and deliberately opened his mouth and bit Song Yiran's neck heavily.

"hiss……"

Song Yiran was startled and couldn't help but scream.

When Song Ming heard it there, he thought something had happened, so he immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Song Yiran pushed Li Shaoyan away and glared at him fiercely.

"It's okay, I just saw a cockroach and was surprised. Oh, Xiaomeng should not eat so much in the future. Be careful to become a fat guy."

Song Yiran and Song Ming continued the topic just now. Li Shaoyan didn't give up and walked around her waist, rubbing her cheeks against her neck and cheating.

"What should I do? I really want to eat you."

Li Shaoyan deliberately seemed to press against Song Yiran's ear and spoke. His voice was deliberately lowered with an ambiguous smell. It seemed to be intrigue and crawled into Song Yiran's ears, but it was her heart. The hand holding the phone couldn't help but tighten, trying to push Li Shaoyan away, but he grabbed her hand and put it on his lips and kissed her.

"Bastard, stop making trouble!"

Song Yiran couldn't help but stared at Li Shaoyan fiercely and said.

Song Ming was stunned for a moment, then realized something, and shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, let's do it first."

Song Ming hung up the phone, and Song Yiran immediately turned around to teach Li Shaoyan a lesson, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled the person into his arms and lowered his head and kissed him hard.

The wild and hot kiss quickly aroused Song Yiran's enthusiasm. The hand that was about to push away changed to wrap around Li Shaoyan's neck. He slightly opened his red lips and responded to Li Shaoyan's kiss.

"I feel that the baby is not here, and my life is too leisurely."

After the clouds and rains, Song still hid in Li Shaoyan's arms, sighing with some melancholy. She and Li Shaoyan are now in a state of being in a two-person world. Although they are very good, they sometimes feel melancholy.

What to do? She misses her own Dabao and Xiaobao very much now.

"Isn't this good? There are only two of us, we can do whatever we want."

Li Shaoyan spoke with an ambiguous breath against Song Yiran. His low voice with a smile was magical, which made people unable to help but be attracted.

"When can you be less rogue?"

"It's a big deal to wait until I'm not going to treat you one day."

Li Shaoyan said seriously, sticking out his tongue to lick Song Yiran's small earlobe. It was soft and slippery, and very comfortable. This was Li Shaoyan's favorite after-dinner dessert. Although Song Yiran protested countless times, he didn't use it until it was useless and then just ignored it.

Anyway, no matter how close things happen, they have children, so what's so pretentious about them?

After teasing, the fire in his body was picked up again. Li Shaoyan pressed Song Yiran and came again. When the person in his arms was exhausted and drowsy, he finally ended his heroic battle. He leaned over Song Yiran's forehead and kissed him, then carried the person to the bathroom to clean up.

The next day, Song Yiran went to Mingye's base as usual, and refreshed his record with the envious and jealous eyes of a group of people.

The ordinary days passed for two days, and Song Yiran was quite satisfied with the results of his training. He packed up early and decided to go to Song Ming to find two treasures. He didn't see him for a few days, and he missed him very much.

Drive to another villa of Song Ming, Song Yiran took the food that Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao liked to eat. It took only half an hour to arrive and swipe the card at the guard to enter. Song Yiran lowered the car window, blew the wind, and half-squinted his eyes comfortably.

"Ranran."

Song Ming was waiting at the door early, and when he saw Song Yiran's car coming, he smiled and said hello.

Song Yiran quickly parked the car and walked to Song Ming a few steps.

"Where is my baby big or small?"

"In the living room, I heard that you are here, Xiao Meng is very happy."

"Mommy."

As soon as Song Ming finished speaking, Song Xiaomeng pushed open the door and rushed over from the living room, shouting and running towards Song Yiran. Then he threw himself into her arms and hugged her neck tightly with both hands.

"Well, mommy, I miss you so much."

Smelling the sweet smell of mommy, Song Xiaomeng felt great. She could finally hold mommy again, so happy.

"Okay, stop acting cute. Mommy bought a lot of things you like to eat, let's go in and open them and eat them."

"Okay, okay."

When she heard that there was something to eat, Song Xiaomeng was so happy that she couldn't stop talking. She came down from Song Yiran's body and obediently held her hand and walked towards the living room.

Song Xiaobao calmly sat on the sofa holding the notebook, his eyebrows slightly frowned, like a little adult.

Song Yiran bit his lip helplessly, and asked Song Xiaomeng to walk towards Song Xiaobao obediently. He reached out and touched his head, and half-squatted down to face him.

"Baby, don't look like you're premature and aging all day long, ah, no... You're a teenager. Don't look like you're a teenager all day long, and your mother feels uncomfortable when she sees you."

Song Xiaobao rolled his eyes and ignored Song Yiran's excitement.

Anyway, it is abnormal for his mother to spend nine and a half days in ten days, so he has long been used to it.
Chapter completed!