Song Yiran didn't know that Song Ming's thoughts were constantly moving outside. She was just thinking about what to do to make Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao balanced nutrition. Both of these two little guys were a bit chewy.

When dinner was ready, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, so I told my two children to wash their hands and eat.

Song Ming consciously went into the kitchen to help serve the dishes, with a smile on his handsome face, as if he was in a good mood.

“It tastes so delicious.”

While eating with satisfaction, Song Xiaomeng praised Song Yiran's cooking skills. She didn't deliberately act obedient, because the food was really delicious.

Song Ming thought it was better than what the chef at his family did.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was quite harmonious, but after Song Yiran saw the small plate full of green peppers in front of Song Xiaomeng and the carrots in front of Song Xiaobao, he suddenly became serious.

"Song Xiaomeng, Song Xiaobao, don't be picky about food, eat green peppers and carrots for me."

Facing her mother who suddenly became particularly majestic, Song Xiaomeng shrank her neck and stared at the green pepper in front of her unwillingly with aggrieved look.

It's so disgusting, why do you need green peppers in the world?

Song Xiaobao looked at his eyes and his nose and his heart, as if he hadn't heard Song Yiran's threat.

"If you don't eat it, you're not allowed tonight!"

What a joke, what should I do if I don’t have a balanced nutrition and grow taller or not beautiful? Good habits should be taken from babies, so I must not relax.

"We are not the only one who picks on food."

Song Xiaobao finally spoke, threw out a sentence without being salty or light, and then calmly ate his own meal. Song Yiran frowned, she was not picky about food, what does Song Xiaobao mean?

Wait, there seems to be another person on the dining table.

Song Yiran's eyes suddenly became sharp, and she turned her head and looked at Song Ming on the other side.

He was quietly throwing the green peppers and carrots that jumped out of the plate into the trash can, but unfortunately he was discovered by Song Yiran before he got close.

Frowning at the carrots and green peppers on his plate, Song still stared at Song Ming in disbelief.

"You are so old and still picky about food? Why don't you eat carrots and green peppers?"

Song Ming frowned and looked at the colorful dishes on the plate, his face full of disgust.

"Eat all three of you for me."

Song Yiran had a stern face. He didn't care whether Song Ming used green peppers and carrots as poison. Whoever asked him to be on the dining table, she wanted to educate the two cute babies not to be picky about food, so adults must set an example.

Song Ming's brows were almost tied into a knot, and he looked up at Song Yiran.

Seeing that her tense little face was filled with irresistible determination, Song Ming had to sacrifice himself. The seven souls who were brave enough to die between her eyebrows made Song Yiran helpless and want to laugh.

She didn't notice it. It turned out that Song Ming also had something he hated.

Song Xiaobao and Song Xiaomeng originally thought there was an alliance, but they didn't expect that Song Ming would obediently listen to Song Yiran's words. Even though he frowned tightly and looked disgusted, he still obediently ate the green peppers and carrots he picked out.

Looking at the clean plate, Song Yiran looked away with satisfaction.

"Song Xiaomeng, Song Xiaobao!"

Mommy is threatening, absolutely.

Song Xiaomeng clenched her fists. She really didn't want to eat it. But now she had to eat it, otherwise mommy would be really angry.

While Song Xiaomeng was still hesitating, Song Xiaobao had already put the carrots on the plate expressionlessly and started to eat them. Although his face was calm, he was shouting deep in his heart.

Too bad to eat!

Mommy is a devil!

Under Song Yiran's threat, Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao ate all the food they hated the most. Song Yiran smiled with satisfaction and took the chopsticks to continue eating.

"I heard that my nephew is like my uncle. Xiaomeng doesn't like eating green peppers like me. I don't like the carrots that Xiaobao doesn't like."

Song Ming suddenly dropped a bomb on the dining table, which was already harmonious, and instantly exploded the appearance and caused a series of surging storms.

Song Yiran subconsciously held the chopsticks in his hand tightly, and finally made him look calm as usual.

"What my nephew said is just a look, not a taste, just like his uncle. Mr. Song's joke is not funny at all."

Song Yiran said with a slight smile, and then continued to eat.

"Yeah?"

Song Ming smiled and did not continue the topic just now. The next restaurant fell into a whole silence. After dinner, Song Ming took the initiative to clean up the dishes and wash them.

Of course, Song Yiran would not be polite to him, and he was so happy to hide in the living room to watch TV.

Song Xiaomeng was lying in Song Yiran's arms, while Song Xiaobao was studying his own stocks, and was he discussing with Fu Zilie on the other end.

Song Ming came out of the kitchen and saw at a glance the three mother and son who were quiet but extremely harmonious.

Looking at the warm picture in front of him, he suddenly felt a little reluctant to destroy it, so he simply leaned against the kitchen wall and watched quietly.

With Song Yiran's keenness, she naturally noticed Song Ming's sight, but didn't care. Anyway, she would not admit that she was the little girl of the past, and let Song Ming's suspicion explode his brain.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for ten minutes, and Song Yiran's phone rang.

It's Li Shaoyan.

"What, if something unexpected happens, I need my help?"

Song Yiran answered the phone and said it was a run. Li Shaoyan on the other side didn't care at all, but there was a little strangeness in his voice. If he didn't listen carefully, he couldn't hear it at all.

"Is there really an accident?"

Song Yiran's brows suddenly frowned and his face became serious, with a faint worry in her big eyes. She suddenly felt a little anxious and felt that she was uneasy to stay here without doing anything.

"It's okay, the plan goes smoothly. It's my mother...her situation is a bit bad."

"What's wrong with aunt?"

Song Yiran noticed that Li Shaoyan was in a bad mood, as if he was hiding anger, sadness and other emotions. In short, it was very bad, and she suddenly felt uneasy.

Li Shaoyan was silent for a long time on the phone, and Song still felt even more uneasy.

"Or I'll go and help you."

This sentence was blurted out almost without thinking, and Li Shaoyan's mood suddenly improved.

"It's okay, I can solve it. When the Li family's affairs are resolved, you can come back. Okay, I'll continue to be busy. You can take good care of Xiaomeng and Xiaobao."

Li Shaoyan smiled and hung up the phone.

Song Ming had already come over at this time, and looked at Song Yiran's solemn expression and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

"Are you safe here? Can you ensure the safety of Xiao Meng and Xiao Bao?"

"certainly."

He is the world's top killer and is also the best in the protection system settings. This is something he installed by himself, and even a fly cannot fly in without his operation.

"Xiao Meng and Xiao Bao will be left to you for your care."

After Song Yiran finished speaking, she turned to look at Song Xiaobao who put down her notebook and frowned at her. Her expression calmed down and she smiled.

"Baby, you guys stay here with Uncle Song these days. Mommy goes to help Daddy and promises to come back soon."

"Is it dangerous?"

Song Xiaobao didn't care about anything else, he only cared about whether Song Yiran's trip would be unsafe.

"Don't worry, son, you should trust Mommy and Daddy."

Song Yiran smiled confidently and brightly, and was not worried at all. Song Xiaobao stared at her for nearly a minute before sighing and nodding.

"I will take good care of my sister."

"good."

Song Yiran hugged Song Xiaomeng and kissed her, then got up and walked out.

"There is a car in the garage, you can drive one. It was not registered in my name, so I can't find it out."

"good."

Song still did not thank Song Ming because he was Li Shaoyan's buddy. With their relationship, thanking him is even alienated, and Song Ming may not feel comfortable.

The car quickly disappeared into the darkness, and Song Ming stood at the door for a long time before turning back.

In the dark night, the car was quickly passing through the traffic. Song Yiran held the steering wheel tightly with both hands. She didn't know why she was so impulsive that she threw two treasures to find Li Shaoyan.

She has calmed down now, but her body has already made decisions for her brain.

Even if she regrets it, there is no need.

"Where are you?"

Li Shaoyan on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment before reporting the address.

“Longwei Hotel.”

"wait for me."

Song Yiran's answer was very concise, and he hung up the phone after saying that. In the hotel, Li Shaoyan listened to the beeping and busy sound coming from his phone, and was stunned for a moment and suddenly raised the corner of his lips.

She is here, does it mean that she is worried about herself and cannot let go of herself?
To be continued...