Lin Xuetong turned to look at Song Yiran, but stopped talking.

"Forget it, nothing."

In the end, she couldn't say anything, because only she knew some feelings. She felt that Xiao Lin had a place in her heart and was a very special existence. But perhaps because of the lost memory in the middle, she always felt that she could not completely accept this feeling.

Song Yiran was still waiting for Lin Xuetong's next sentence. Such a slow-moving person finally talked to her. She even thought about the lines of persuasion and was preparing to use Yi Xiaojiu as an example. In short, she had made a lot of tricks, but was wiped out by a bucket of water.

Not willing to give up, very unwilling to give up.

Song Yiran was almost scratching his head, and forgot that there was a small person in his stomach. He stood up from the sofa and rushed towards Lin Xuetong.

"Don't do this. What did you come to me for? I've thought about the lines, can't I let me die, right? I..."

Song Yiran wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a low pressure coming towards her pores. Her body stiffened instantly, and she turned her head mechanically to look at the source of the low pressure, Li Shaoyan.

The man didn't know when he would come back, but his face was so gloomy. His beautiful black pupils were extremely sharp, like a pair of iron pliers, firmly clamping Song Yiran that made her dare not move. He originally wanted to please Xiaoxiao, but under the pressure of Li Shaoyan, she didn't even dare to move the corners of her lips.

"I have something to do, let's go first."

Lin Xuetong said in a hurry, quickly but carefully holding Song Yiran down on the sofa and then got up and left. She was so fast that Song Yiran had no time to keep him, and in an instant she and Li Shaoyan were left in the living room.

The person who was still releasing the low pressure, and the frozen Song still felt depressed unconsciously.

Woo, she really didn't mean it. She was just anxious to ignore her stomach. Besides, she was still jumping up and down when she was pregnant with a cute baby. Didn't the brother and sister grow up healthy?

"That, you're back."

After saying that, Song Yiran still smirked, his eyes full of flattery. His big eyes were wide open, and his dark eyes were like a cat waiting for his master to return. There was full trust and childish coquettishness.

Li Shaoyan's heart suddenly became soft, but when he thought of what he saw just now, Song Yiran completely ignored the action of rushing towards Lin Xuetong without regard for being pregnant, and his attitude that had just softened a little suddenly became cold and hard again. He frowned and did not speak.

The seriousness made Song Yiran even more at a loss. He bit his lip and felt a little aggrieved in his eyes.

"I didn't mean it. Besides, when I was pregnant with Xiaomeng and Xiaobao, I was still going on a mission with a big belly. Didn't the brother and sister still have a healthy life? I'm a well-trained killer and in good health!"

Song Yiran frowned and defended himself in a low voice. As he spoke, he felt really wronged and his eyes quickly turned red. Seeing that his big black eyes were also covered with hazy tears, Li Shaoyan no longer cared about taking on airs and his heart had already become soft.

"Baby, don't cry. I'm just worried about you. I almost ran away from the hospital before. I'm worried that if you don't pay attention, you will hurt yourself and the child. Be good, don't cry."

Li Shaoyan walked forward and carefully held the person in his arms. He leaned over and kissed her head lovingly. He gently patted her back and comforted her. He heard the soft voice, as if he wanted to escape from his heart and present his hands with him.

Relying on Li Shaoyan's chest, Song Yiran rubbed her face into his arms, covering her face without letting Li Shaoyan see that she was actually curling her lips.

She knew that as long as she showed a little aggrieved, Li Shaoyan would have avatar without saying anything.

She likes this feeling of being pampered by children, likes Li Shaoyan’s appearance of worrying about himself, and likes to lie in his arms and let him comfort him. Even through the clothes, there is a feeling of skin being next to the skin, and heat continues to spread from each other’s chest.

The bottom of my heart is sour and astringent, but it is sweeter than eating honey.

This feeling is happiness. Happiness, carefully chewing the two words, Song Yiran's smile on the corner of her lips became bigger and bigger. She stretched out her hand and hugged Li Shaoyan's neck tightly, rubbing her cheeks against him as if she was acting coquettish.

"Husband, you are so nice to me."

Song Yiran was originally moved and said something, but even she was stunned after she said it. Although Li Shaoyan was overbearing, she registered for marriage when Song Yiran had no time to resist and latched her household registration with his. But for so long, Song Yiran always called Li Shaoyan and Li Shaoyan.

This time, not only her, but even Li Shaoyan's body was stiff and seemed to have even stagnated his breathing.

The atmosphere became more and more strange, and Song Yiran's ears turned red in a daze. She struggled in embarrassment and tried to escape from Li Shaoyan's arms.

"I...I'm a little tired and want to go back to my room to rest."

As she said that, Song Yiran was about to escape, but her arms were tightened on her waist. She was tightly wrapped in his arms, and the person who was hugging her was trembling. Her breath suddenly became hot and heavy, sprayed next to her neck, with indescribable ambiguousness and charm.

"Baby, what did you call me just now, call me again."

Li Shaoyan spoke in a very gentle tone, with a little trembling in his voice. The deliberately lowered tone revealed a low and sexy smell, as if he was luring something.

Song Yiran buried his head in Li Shaoyan's arms, and secretly annoyed that his "misfortune came from his mouth".

Why are you doing well? Just said those two words?

Now I think it’s pretentious no matter how you think it’s not like it. What’s more, the breath of desire is emitted by the person holding him. The stronger it is, the more difficult it is for Song to speak.

She was obviously not such a slutty person, but she couldn't control herself from Li Shaoyan's face and seemed to be thinking about the little deer bumping into the young girl who had just started to open the cardamom.

God knows how much impact those two words have on Li Shaoyan, and his heart almost stopped beating.

He was patient, and Song Yiran didn't want to shout, so he whispered in her ears over and over again. With deep pampering and gentleness, Song Yiran felt that his ears were red and bleeding. He couldn't help but bit his lips, hesitated for a long time before closing his eyes and making a heart move.

He hugged Li Shaoyan hard, his red lips pressed against her ears, and he carefully but solemnly: "Husband."

"Baby, call again."

Li Shaoyan smiled and hugged him tighter. The heart was beating violently because of these simple words, and he was really worried that the urgent heart would jump out all of a sudden.

This kind of excitement is completely different from knowing that I have had such a big pair of children at once.

Beautiful and happy, he couldn't find a suitable adjective.

Although she blushed, Song Yiran still spoke obediently: "Husband."

Li Shaoyan's smile on the corner of his lips became louder and louder, and he forced Song Yiran to scream several times, then he picked up the person with satisfaction. Most pregnant women were sleepy, and Song Yiran was no exception even if he was energetic. He was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes when he was held at the stairs. He yawned lazily and covered his hands with his hands.

His lazy and real appearance made Li Shaoyan's throat suddenly tighten.

He quickly accelerated the speed and placed the person carefully on the bed. After confirming that he was asleep, he tiptoed out of the bedroom.

When I arrived at the study, the gentleness and doting on my face disappeared in an instant, and instantly became the decisive and terrifying gangster father.

"How is the check?"

The huge computer screen was divided into several small squares, and there was a person inside each. Song Ming, Ye Qi, and even Huo Xingzhan and Xiao Lin.

The expressions of several people are different, but the aura of the superiors faintly emitted by themselves is similar.

"I found out a few gang forces that might have contact with McLaun before, but I suddenly disappeared recently. I think it was McLaun who decided to change his plan and hide it completely."

"I caught someone who had contacted McLaun before, but I was killed before I could ask."

"Oh, kill the person he wants in front of Mr. Li's hands. This is really bold, even I admire it."

The ones who spoke before were Ye Qi and Song Ming, and the third one was naturally because Li Shaoyan had planned to do it once and had not swallowed this breath yet. So, he spared no effort to sarcasm when he got the opportunity. It seemed that only in this way could he make himself happy, but he didn't expect that Li Shaoyan was too lazy to give him a look in the face of his intentional provocation.

This feeling is like you brewing momentum, and finally you get a thunderous punch but hit a pile of soft cotton.

Frustrated!

Huo Xingzhan snorted coldly to express his displeasure.

"Following this time, McLaun's plan failed. He suddenly withdrew his contact with the slaughter families, probably planning to calm down for a while. That person was insidious and cunning, and hiding like this made people feel even more at ease."

Thinking of the price he paid to appease the injured politicians and the presidents, we know how cunning McLaugh is. We are not afraid of him being in the open, but we are afraid that he will hide.

It is said that open guns are easy to avoid hidden arrows, but they are hard to prevent them. If you are thinking about these rats in the gutter, you can only feel at ease if you take them over and even your nests together and kill them.

"McLaune seems to be a little unreasonable. We can't guess what he wants to do. Judging from the current situation, unless McLaune takes action first..."

Otherwise, Song Ming did not say what was behind, but everyone understood what he meant. For a moment, everyone fell silent and hated McLaun more and more sinister people like McLaun.

"The Xiao family's affairs are almost done, right?"

"Yeah. Are you leaving?"

Suddenly being brought up, Xiao Lin looked at Li Shaoyan on the other side of the screen, guessing that he would tell him what he would plan next.

"Ranran is pregnant now, and I want to go back and prepare some. Since McLaun is hiding now, then wait for him to appear on his own initiative. Before that, I want to spend more time with Ranran."

Li Shaoyan narrowed his eyes, and his tone became extremely gentle because of the mention of Song Yiran.

"It's okay, I can handle the rest of the ending. Xuetong... Just let Xuetong stay."

Xiao Lin hesitated for a moment, but his tone became firm. Mr. Xiao’s biggest hidden danger was finally solved, and the mess in the Xiao family was almost done. He was more thinking about cultivating more feelings with Lin Xuetong and it would be best for her to remember the memory she lost.

He can't ignore the Xiao family, but he can't lose Lin Xuetong.

"Lin Xuetong's stay or not is her own problem, and Ranran will not stop it."

Li Shaoyan curled his lips and smiled slightly. Seeing that there was nothing to discuss, he said hello and turned off the computer. He returned to the bedroom, took a shower quickly, and returned to the room and carefully lifted the quilt and lay in.

Song Yiran felt the bed sinking in a daze, and his body consciously rolled into Li Shaoyan's arms, found a comfortable position to rub it, and then fell asleep in a daze.

Li Shaoyan leaned over and kissed her forehead, reached out to hug the person tightly, but deliberately avoided his lower abdomen and saved himself from accidentally pressing him.

"Baby, good night."
Chapter completed!