The potion in the ring was pushed into the man's neck without leaving a drop of it, and the man's sharp eyes instantly widened. Although it was clearly a dissipated vision, it still made people feel a huge sense of oppression.

Song Yiran's heart was beating, and there was an illusion that this man wanted to be completely awake and tear himself up.

But the next second, the man's body softened and hit Song Yiran's body heavily.

"So heavy!"

Song Yiran wrinkled his facial features and used all his strength to push the man pressing on him away.

Damn, this medicine is very expensive. She originally planned to use it in the ring, but now she has been given all of it to this man for free.

Song Yiran hummed in anger, thinking of his purpose, and no longer wasted time when he looked at him.

In the morning light, my closed eyes suddenly opened.

The eagle-like eyes looked around, and the next second, the black eyes were covered by a strong anger.

Li Shaoyan suddenly turned over and sat up. Seeing a considerable stack of money on the bedside table, his face turned extremely dark.

The president of Yeming Group and the boss of the killer organization Mingye were actually smeared by a woman. The other party actually patted his butt and left and even used money to send him away.

If you tell this, will Li Shaoyan still want his face?

Damn, no matter what price he pays, he must find that bold woman!

Six years later, City A International Airport.

Among the crowd walking out of the exit, one big, two small and three figures were particularly eye-catching.

The same style and parent-child outfit in the same color, the three of them wore cool sunglasses on their faces. Two cute babies, one man and one woman, held hands, while the other empty hands were holding the same small box.

It can be seen that they are twins.

As she walked out of the airport hall quickly, Song Yiran asked her children to wait on the side of the road, and then stopped the taxi by herself. Before she could walk out a few steps, Song Xiaomeng's scream suddenly came from behind her.

"What's wrong?"

Song Yiran quickly turned around and walked forward quickly and asked with concern.

"Mommy, I seem to see Daddy."

Song Xiaomeng took off her sunglasses, flattened her mouth and said with aggrievedness.

"Where, why didn't I see it?"

Song Yiran's eyes patrolled around, but did not see the figure of the man. She looked at Song Xiaomeng with a suspicious look on her face, and was about to ask, when Song Xiaobao, who was beside her, lazily raised her hand and pointed to the TV wall on the building across the road.

Squinted his eyes and said word by word: "Li Shaoyan, president of Yeming Group, and Song Muyun, the eldest daughter of the Song family, will hold an engagement ceremony at the Tiffan Hotel today, which will be broadcast nationwide at that time."

Song Yiran turned around and looked carefully at the content on the big screen, and his brows frowned immediately.

She came back this time and gave Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao to Li Shaoyan for temporary protection so that she could deal with the Mu family's purpose of tracking and solving the troubles. If Li Shaoyan is really engaged, then her plan will be ruined.

Well, this problem is very serious and must be solved as soon as possible.

A sharp light flashed in Song Yiran's eyes. He turned around and looked at his children with a smile.

"Children Song Xiaomeng, do you want a stepmother?"

"In no mood!"

Song Xiaomeng answered firmly without hesitation, and her eyes were filled with disgust and determination.

Song Yiran nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Song Xiaobao again.

"Xiaobao..."

When Song Xiaobao heard this speechless and vomiting blood, he rolled his eyes.

The name his mother chose was really not a good match. For his wise and powerful image, Song Xiaobao gave himself a name. But his mother always couldn't remember it, and this time it was the same. He couldn't help but say seriously and seriously: "Please call me Song Yichen."

Song Yiran's ability to cheat was irresponsible, and immediately showed a more slutty smile when he heard this.

"Xiao Chenchen..."

"I will let the engagement banquet end in failure."

Before Song Yiran could finish her words, the cool Song Xiaobao directly expressed her plans.

"I am really smart because I am worthy of being my son."

Song Yiran looked at his son with a terrifying face, and his eyes were so enthusiastic that Song Xiaobao had goose bumps. His brows couldn't help but frowned, and he was about to let his mother pay attention to her image.

Who knew that before he could speak, Song Yiran was humming a Qu'er and stopped the taxi.

"Brother, Daddy is engaged to another woman, what should we do?"

Song Xiaomeng looked at Song Xiaobao with a sad face and asked, and the scene in "Cinderella" that she had watched suddenly appeared in her mind. Thinking that she would be abused by her cruel stepmother, her expression suddenly looked ugly.

Looking at her own sister who was crying, the helplessness in Song Xiaobao's eyes became deeper.

At this time, he deeply realized how heavy the weight of his shoulders as the only man in this family is. He guarded a foodie sister and a mother who would leave her troubles to him to hide from her leisure time. What he respected was that he had tasted the hardships of life too early.

"Don't worry, I won't."

Song Xiaobao whispered to comfort Song Xiaomeng, who had already put himself into the world he imagined and had started to have red eyes and almost burst into tears. He looked up at the man who was air-conditioning on the TV wall, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Humph, he will definitely not let him do what he wants.

Regardless of whether the marriage was something Li Shaoyan wanted or not, just because he was standing at the engagement scene today was worth a severe punishment.

"Babys, get in the car."

Song Yiran, who had successfully snatched the taxi, was sitting in the passenger seat, and was poking out half of his body and shouting at his twins.

Song Xiaobao consciously held Song Xiaomeng's hand and walked over with their suitcases.

Open the door and let Song Xiaomeng climb up. Song Xiaobiao opened the trunk, put the box in and then got on the car and finished it.

Half an hour later, the car stopped opposite the Tiffan Hotel.

Song Yiran turned his head and looked at Song Xiaobao, clenched his fists sincerely: "Xiao Chenchen, let me do the rest. Remember to contact me, we will meet the next day after tomorrow."

Song Xiaobao nodded, opened the car door and pulled Song Xiaomeng out of the car together.

"By the way, take good care of my sister."

Before the taxi drove away, Song Yiran poked his head out and instructed Song Xiaobao very seriously.

"good."

Song Yiran smiled with satisfaction and then ordered the driver to drive.
Chapter completed!