My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Under the demonstration of the other party declaring sovereignty, Jiang Yeshan scratched his head in a daze, and then said apologetically: "Ah, sorry..."

The child hummed heavily, turned his face away, and expressed his attitude that he didn't want to communicate with him too much.

Seeing this, Song Wang laughed awkwardly. In order to ease the atmosphere, he looked at Jiang Yeshan and changed the subject: "Now that you are here, we can start shooting."

The latter hadn't recovered from what happened just now, so he just nodded blankly, and then followed Song Wang to get up from the sofa.

The staff next to me also came forward and said that everything was ready, just waiting for them to enter the studio.

Song Wang responded, turned around and saw Ke Yanze still sitting on the sofa, thought for a while and asked, "Together?"

"Yeah." Ke Yanze jumped off the sofa and stood beside Song Wang, not forgetting to raise his head and cast a sideways glance at Jiang Yeshan who didn't know why.

Jiang Yeshan, who was inexplicably hated:? ? ?

Even if he is not a big brother who loves flowers and blooms, he looks like a very close and easy-going big brother. Why is he so disgusted by the children? ?

Ah, I’m so wronged, why are you hated? QAQ

Jiang Yeshan said that he was very sad.

Song Wang, who was already well acquainted with Ke Yanze's possessive and awkward personality, could only shake his head helplessly.

Ah Ye, it's not that my brother won't help you, it's that I have more energy than I want, it's not good to ask you to steal something, you have to grab this little guy's.

Song Wang glanced at Jiang Yeshan sympathetically, and walked to the studio first.

Jiang Yeshan, who sensed his eyes: superficial brotherhood!

***

After changing their clothes, Song Wang and Jiang Yeshan were greatly stimulated after listening to the person in charge's analysis of this theme.

"That's why you asked me to wear a fishnet shirt??" Jiang Yeshan turned to the person in charge with a mournful face, and stretched out his hand to pull the deep purple fishnet jacket on his body.

Under the large and small holes is the skin with clear muscles, and he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he saw it.

Too exposed, no different from a pervert.

"No way, that's what the discussion is about," the person in charge tapped on the document board with his knuckles, and laughed, "It's actually not bad, isn't it?"

Jiang Yeshan lowered his hands and smiled indifferently: "Okay, I don't care. But don't be too obvious about your partiality, Ah Wang is much prettier than me."

Indeed, Song Wang's clothes were much more normal than Jiang Yeshan's.

Knowing that he was making a joke casually, Song Wang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I'm a little more handsome than you, and I have good clothes to wear."

"Fuck you!" Jiang Yeshan cursed with a smile.

The atmosphere on one side is happy and harmonious, but on the other side it is not such a situation.

Ke Yanze sat alone in the corner of the studio, staring at Song Wang's direction expressionlessly, without saying a word, the zero-degree aura around him made the staff next to him look sideways again and again.

"Why does that little boy have such an ugly face, is he uncomfortable?"

"I don't know, it seems that Mr. Song brought it, is it his brother?"

"I don't think so," the girl leaned into her colleague's ear, "The last time I watched the live broadcast, someone called Mr. Song a scumbag and a liar."

The colleague looked surprised: "No way, it's so explosive?"

The girl shrugged: "Who knows, Li Xiaoyan from the logistics team, you go ask her, she seems to know something."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a cold gaze shot over, which made them tremble at the same time.