"Go back and go to bed."

In the end, the domineering man successfully subdued his own woman who tried to sneak out with just four words. The man with enviable and jealous long legs stood up straight and strode forward to lead the way. When he was pulled back, he was particularly despairing as if a little woman who defeated a rooster followed behind.

Back to the bedroom and close the door.

As a punishment, Song Yiran fainted when Li Shaoyan did that night. The next day, it was already noon, and the alarm clock on the bedside table pointed to 1:30 in the afternoon.

Song Yiran almost suddenly sat up from the bed, and then felt the bones all over his body sore as if they were about to fall apart. His beautiful eyebrows immediately frowned tightly, and his lips, which were still slightly red and swollen, were unhappy. After resting for nearly a minute, he carefully lifted the quilt and walked into the bathroom with his old waist.

Half an hour later, Song Yiran, who had taken a bath and changed his clothes, suddenly seemed to have been injected with chicken blood again.

He hurriedly opened the door and ran to the living room, whispering his slippers. He saw a man sitting on a soft cushion in front of the floor-to-ceiling window placing his head down to review official documents. Not far from his feet were two things like giant baskets, and two identical little kids were lying on the soft blankets.

The twins were sleeping, their tiny noses undulate with each breath.

The sleeping twin sons and the handsome daddy who was sitting next to them quietly handled official duties meticulously, the picture was warm and harmonious, and the surroundings were filled with bubbles called happiness.

Song Yiran looked quietly, feeling that his heart was about to melt.

If she had known that the picture of the little baby being with Daddy would have looked so beautiful, she would have brought Xiao Meng and Xiao Bao back to join the man.

"woke up?"

The man seemed to have eyes on his back. Although Song still deliberately blocked his breath, he was still discovered.

She responded lazily, then walked over and bent over, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, turned her head and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

"Did two big ones go to school?"

"We should be having lunch break now, and we will prepare for the first class in the afternoon in another hour."

Li Shaoyan's calm voice came, and Song Yiran's face was a little embarrassed. She didn't mean to sleep in on purpose, okay? She was really a bit miserable after being tossed last night. Bastard, she still feels her body hurts a lot and is very uncomfortable.

"I'm hungry, I'll go eat."

She rubbed Li Shaoyan's face again, and Song Yiran turned around and went to the kitchen with satisfaction. She found a lunch specially reserved for herself in the insulation cabinet. Three dishes and one soup, which was light and refreshing. She didn't take out the things, and directly wiped them out in the kitchen, washed the dishes and dried her hands.

When she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window again, the twins were awake, and one of the black eyes, whose innocent eyes were wide open, biting his thumb innocently. The other little hand was still waving in the air, as if he was playing with someone again.

The other, the younger brother who has inherited a face-patterned since childhood, was frowning slightly, embarrassed, helpless, and irritated with his fat, white and tender calves. In front of him, Li Shaoyan was squatting there, concentrating on changing his son's diapers.

Mommy, my brother is swearing. Daddy is helping my brother change his diapers, so warm.

My brother grew up and said babblingly, but unfortunately his mother couldn't communicate with him. But it didn't matter, my brother was still enjoying himself.

Song Yiran squinted his eyes and stared at the back of his man who was half kneeling on the ground. His big hand carefully grabbed his brother's ankles, and his other right hand skillfully pulled away the wet diapers under his butt and threw them into the trash can.

I took out a soft and dry tissue and wiped my brother's pink little butt, then carefully sprinkled some special talcum powder, and finally took the new diapers on the side and placed them under my butt. Adjust the lengths of the front and back, then tear the tapes on the left and right, and stick them in the position 3 in a regular manner.

Then I put on my clothes and my younger brother’s handsome and cute frog shorts.

Everything was done, Li Shaoyan curled his lips slightly and showed a charming smile. He possessed his son's slippery and fragrant face, then got up and walked to his brother to do the same thing for his brother.

Twins are amazing.

My younger brother will definitely do it, so I don’t know how thick-skinned he can do the tone of ridicule and gloating just now.

Humph, stupid.

The younger brother rolled his eyes, turned his head coldly and noblely to continue to be stunned.

"You are very skilled in doing it. Those who don't know think you have been a daddy for a long time."

Song Yiran heard the voice of sincere praise, and Li Shaoyan just got everything up with two heavy diapers.

"The dad is actually pretty good, too."

Li Shaoyan smiled foully, then left the living room with a diapers and threw them directly into the trash can at the door before turning around and coming back.

"I feel relieved to see you take good care of them."

Song Yiran said, stretching her waist lazily. The loose home clothes were pulled up with her movements, revealing a small waist. The milky white skin was covered with red and pink and purple kiss marks, which looked fresh at first glance. Like feathers, it was tugging Li Shaoyan's heart.

Under such circumstances, Li Shaoyan's rationality was still maintained, and even he couldn't help but admire him.

"So, what you meant made me realize that you were going to travel far."

"Husband, you can't be smarter."

Song Yiran smiled and put down his hands, walked briskly to Li Shaoyan, tiptoed and hugged his neck, taking the initiative to go up and kiss his sharp-out outlined thin lips. He was like a puppy, and he stuck out his tongue and licked it.

"I happened to have a task here. Because the difficulty coefficient is slightly higher and it is quite interesting, I decided to take it myself. It's estimated that it will take one month."

Song Yiran said slowly, slightly raised her little face and looked at Song Yiran with her smile and playful black eyes. She was like the best hunter, knowing what kind of means to capture her prey as fast as possible under what circumstances.

How could Li Shaoyan not see the cunning in his woman's eyes like a little fox? He just couldn't bear it.

"Remember what you said, otherwise there won't be next time."

"Affect the order."

Song Yiran blinked mischievously, pulled the person closer, and kissed his man hard on the lips. He was warm and fierce, full of the aura of a female bandit.

"When are you going to leave?"

"Well, tonight. Things are more urgent, I need to make some arrangements."

Song Yiran lies calmly, his tone is full of sincerity, and he does not disturb Li Shaoyan's arms at all.

"Are you alone?"

"No, there is Xue Tong. I can't handle those alone, it's a pity."

Song Yiran shrugged. She said this not to be a lie, but to tell the truth. After all, the place she was going to next is not something that anyone could show up. She would definitely not be able to do it alone, and she also needed a good partner to help her.

Li Shaoyan frowned slightly, not knowing what he suddenly thought of.

"Don't let yourself get hurt."

In the end, Li Shaoyan only said this, and Song Yiran's nose felt sore and almost hugged her man and cried out in a frustrated way.

That night, Song Yiran left with Lin Xuetong without hesitation.

It was not until the two of them all disappeared that Song Ming turned around and looked at Li Shaoyan with a calm expressionless face: "Did you agree like that?"

"What about that?"

Song Ming frowned, always feeling that Li Shaoyan agreed without hesitation: "Do you know, I suddenly feel that something is wrong? What about you who are crazy about possessiveness and protection? Just let Ranran leave openly for a month?"

"What about that?"

Li Shaoyan's thin lips opened lightly, and the three words that were still prominent were still neither salty nor light. The black eyes were so dazzling in the night, like the brightest stars. From those eyes, Song Ming could not see any emotion. Because his eyes were too dark, it looked like a pool of stagnant water in the darkness.

"Okay, I don't care about you anymore."

Song Ming looked at his friend with disgust, and left after hugging his brother and kissing Song Xiaomeng with good night.

"Baby, are you ready for the information you have prepared?"

"In the computer."

Lin Xuetong's answer was noble and cold, and she exuded a cold and frosty momentum everywhere. Song Yiran smiled and hugged the person's neck and rewarded a kiss, then took the laptop from the back seat and opened it. He quickly entered a page and browsed it quickly.

"Oh great, the Emerald Heart I need is on this ship. Tsk, the non-auction items at the bottom of the box? Is this a funny thing? That ship is dedicated to auctions."

Song Yiran talked to himself while browsing, excited, excited, indignant, and sarcastic.

When Lin Xuetong couldn't help but open the car door and kicked the person down, Song Yiran finally realized the crisis and shut up.

A few minutes later.

"No, this thing hasn't arrived on that ship yet?"

"I thought you knew."

This time, the cold and noble Lin Xuetong finally spoke, and her tone was full of contempt and disgust that made Song Yiran suddenly feel that she was unfortunately shot in the knee.

"I really don't know. I always knew that this ship only appeared once every ten years, and I only knew that the people behind this time seemed to be preparing to make a big deal. I really don't know that Emerald Heart has not boarded the ship yet, so don't ask me where the one-month deadline came from."

"Pig teammate."

Lin Xuetong sneered, her tone filled with unconcealed disgust.

Song Yiran flashed his big eyes and looked at Lin Xuetong with a strong desire for knowledge. Lin Xuetong, who was originally planning to tell her, suddenly lost the desire to speak, so she simply shut up and never looked at her again.

"Hey, you can't do this. I'm still curious, how can you shut up suddenly?"

"Xuetong?"

"Baby?"

The facts proved that Lin Xuetong didn't plan to pay attention to her no matter what Song Yiran said. Helplessly, Song Yiran had to honestly log in to the website that Gong Jue left for him before and posted his questions.

In less than ten minutes, all the information about Emerald Heart, about the ship, and about the low-key but definitely shocking auction that flew to the mailbox in the backstage like snowflakes.
Chapter completed!