My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Hearing this, Song Wang looked down at Ke Yanze who opened his arms to him in a little surprise, but didn't move.

Seeing his unmoving appearance, the child frowned displeasedly: "Hey, do you want to hug me? If you don't hug me, then..."

Before he finished speaking, the next second, Ke Yanze fell into the man's arms without warning. When he buried his head on the man's broad and hard chest, he could still feel his chest vibrating slightly because of his words:

"How about you?"

People are in your hands, what else?

The child silently swallowed the words "Fuck you" that couldn't come out of his mouth.He stretched out his index finger and poked Song Wang's chest, raised his eyebrows and pretended to be calm, trying to change the subject: "You're smart."

I only heard a low laugh from the man next to my ear, as if he didn't intend to expose his simple trick, he took a step forward and walked out with him in his arms.

The moment Song Wang picked himself up and carried him into his arms, the familiar fragrance continued to drill into his nostrils.The strong and powerful heartbeat sounded in my ears again, echoing clearly one after another, so that if I don't pay attention, I will easily fall into it.

Fuck, what skills did this guy rely on to survive until now?Being so tempting and unprepared, wouldn't it be eaten alive?

I'm afraid it's not poisonous, but that Xu Jiaqi just now obviously couldn't bear Song Wang's incomparably demonic "evil smile", shouting one cousin at a time so intimately.

Seeing the enthusiasm, this isn't a conversation between cousins, it's clearly a scene where brothers and sisters recognize each other!

Don't forget to exchange wechat messages when it's coming, so that we can make an appointment next time.

Ke Yanze, who was suddenly upset, subconsciously sneered, and the man greeted him with concern: "What are you laughing at?"

The child squinted at him: "No."

"Is it here?" Song looked down.

He looked up and confirmed that it was indeed the door of his house, and then nodded: "Password 302425." He raised his chin and motioned Song Wang to press the combination lock on the door.

Hearing this, Song Wang freed up one hand, and entered the password on the combination lock as he said.

With a sound of "ding dong", the door opened in response, revealing a corner inside.

Song Wang hugged Ke Yanze, pushed open the door with one hand, walked in, and then gently placed him at the entrance, only then did he have time to take a good look at the magnificent interior.

A huge crystal chandelier hangs above the head, radiant and dazzling. The overall decoration is mainly European-style classical style, showing the owner's elegant taste everywhere. Even the huge oil painting on the left adds a lot of color to this place. It is even more obvious at a glance that this valuable painting is the work of a famous artist.

The woman in the painting is wearing a goose-yellow court gown, her long, thick, black hair like seaweed hangs loosely around her waist, she stands dignified and upright, her hands folded in front of her belly casually and respectfully, her soft face is full of With a gentle smile, the warmth seeping from the depths of his eyes was as warm as the sun.

She is a woman who cannot help falling in love with at a glance.

Seeing Song Wang staring at the painting on the wall in a daze, Ke Yanze followed his gaze.

When he touched the gentle eyes of the woman in the painting, as if there were thousands of words left unsaid, his expression was a little dazed.

After a long time, I heard him speak slowly: "The one in the painting is my mother."