turn a rival into a wife

Ren Er was about to curse back subconsciously, his mouth was opened, and his eyes rolled and stared at Song Wanting angrily: "Are you sick? Do you want to try it?"

It's more provocative than teasing, about [-] points.

Song Wanting didn't expect him to play hooligan suddenly, snorted and looked away, reached out to touch the cigarette in his pocket: "Try it with me, then it doesn't matter if you are sick or not, the key is the back."

Ren Er didn't expect him to be able to come back. Sure enough, he is an old hooligan.

He snorted disdainfully: "Only you, you can't hold me down even if I let you have one hand."

Song Wanting took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and looked at Ren Er in a blink of an eye, his eyelids were half drooped lazily. The slender cigarette here completely ignites this sexy.

"Ignorance, this kind of thing does not rely on strength."

Ren Er unceremoniously snatched the cigarette from his mouth again: "What's it relying on? Mr. Song's stubborn mouth." Although these words are irritating, they are also very intriguing.

Song Wanting glared at him, then stubbornly took out another cigarette: "Of course it depends on technology."

Ren Er sneered at his answer: "Only people with poor hardware conditions will use technology as an excuse to make up for it. My hardware is good, so I don't need it." He reached out to grab cigarettes again.

This time Song Wanting was on guard and slapped his hand away: "Are you annoying!"

"I said I was quitting smoking, you are not allowed to smoke when you are with me."

"Then get out!"

Ren Er didn't grab the cigarette this time, he directly grabbed Song Wanting's chin. He could remove Song Wanting's chin with a little force, but he didn't, he just pinched Song Wanting's mouth together Gathering together, the dog's eyes are fierce, and the words spoken are domineering and unreasonable: "If you dare to talk to me again, be careful that I will not be polite to you."

Song Wanting's jaw hurt from being pinched, and he thought to himself, are you being polite to me now!

Staring at Ren Er angrily, the hand holding the lighter snapped down, and the flames shot out directly onto Ren Er's hand, but unexpectedly, Ren Er didn't seem to feel the heat, and couldn't move at all. didn't move.

He was a little confused.

Ren Er glanced at Huo Miao, Song Wanting was the most ignorant of current affairs and the least disadvantaged person he had ever met, always secretly resisting him, obviously afraid of waving his hands, but he just refused to admit defeat.

While releasing Song Wanting, he turned his hand back and extinguished the flame of the lighter: "Next time, I will use a bigger fire, preferably a red-hot iron, because it will hurt when it burns on the meat." He said calmly Then he snatched away Song Wanting's cigarettes, cigarette case and lighter, and poured them back again.

Song Wanting secretly gritted his back molars, he has never been so aggrieved in his 33 years of life, and he has never met anyone who relies on force to solve problems in his life.

When he finds time, is he going to learn martial arts, Sanda and so on.

It's funny to think about it.

Ren Er will not always appear in his life.

Ren Er closed his eyes, pressed his hand on the back of his hand, and the smell of burnt meat lingered at the tip of his nose. After so many years, this smell has not dissipated.

Song Wanting heard a "pop" sound, and in a blink of an eye, Ren Er was puffing on a cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth.

His heart hurts from anger.

He took a deep breath so as not to faint from the anger: "You are not quitting smoking."

"Quitting smoking should also be done step by step."

"Then give me the cigarette!"

"No."

"Why?" Song Wanting almost yelled out these three words, stretching his body towards Ren Er.

Ren Er closed his eyes, seeing a hellish world: "Because I don't smoke second-hand smoke." As he spoke, he took out a lollipop from his pocket and threw it to Song Wanting.

Song Wanting's head was a little dizzy with anger. He observed Ren Er furtively, and raised his hand again after hesitation. This must hit him, knock him out directly, and then kick him out of the car.

"Sit back honestly, you can't beat me." Ren Er didn't even open his eyes.

Song Wanting was splashed with cold water, and retracted his clenched fists aggrievedly. Angrily, he turned sideways towards the car door, and could only silently breathe in the second-hand smoke.

Song Wanting was a little hungry. He looked at the time. It was two o'clock in the afternoon. The two of them spent two hours in the car. This was the most meaningless thing he had ever done in his life, but he just didn't want to lose .

He sneakily touched the lollipop on the chair back.

With this lollipop he can last till dark.

The bad taste of strawberries spread in his mouth, and he frowned in disgust.

Ren Er next to him had already smoked out the pack of cigarettes. Fortunately, the car window was open, otherwise the two of them would be poisoned. His face was a little pale, but he finally opened his eyes slowly.

There is fine sweat on the arms, and the autumn wind is blowing, and it is chilly.

Looking at Song Wanting with tired eyes, he turned sideways with an awkward look, his usually flat hair curled up in a lock on the back of the chair, and the sound of lollipops hitting his teeth could be heard.

He laughed silently, Song Wanting is actually not that mature, although he is very old.

Ren Er closed his eyes again, he was a little tired.

The sudden ringing of the phone broke the silence. Song Wanting took out his mobile phone, saw the caller ID and turned to Ren Er, and after answering the phone, he called softly: "Mianmian."

Only then did Ren Er open his eyes. The distance between the two seats was not too far. He reprimanded Song Wanting with his gaze.

"Okay, I see, then we'll see you then."

Jiang Mian hung up the phone, but Song Wanting still pretended to be on the phone: "Yes, you are right, you have nothing to do with me, we are a family, you can just call me if you have anything to do."

Ren Er sat up straight, and the dog's eyes were burning.

Song Wanting smiled triumphantly: "Why are you so clingy today? I know you like Brother Ting the most. You have said this to me many times. What?"

He also sat up: "I like Brother Ting the most in the world, haha, okay, um, hang up."

Looking at Ren Er's distorted face, he happily put away his phone, mad at you, you stupid big man, force can't suppress you, I have a hundred other ways to bully you!

In the next second, Ren Er grabbed his clothes and dragged him over.

"Didn't you promise me to give up chasing Mianmian!"

"Yeah, but the relationship between me and Mianmian, even if I don't chase him, I'm Brother Ting who grew up with him."

What he said was true.

Ren Er moved his mouth and pushed the man back: "We grew up together, you watched him grow up, it's not that you are so old, Mianmian is only 25 this year, you are ashamed of the old cow eating young grass. "

Song Wanting straightened his collar: "30s is the right time for a man, what do you know as a minor?"

"Who is underage, I am 21 this year!"

Song Wanting glanced at him, this IQ is really an adult.

The two of them talked back and forth for more than half an hour, their mouths were dry and their tongues were dry, and they shut up. The sun outside was setting a little bit, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in.

Song Wanting's legs were tightly held together, and he could hardly hold back: "If you can't hold on, get out of the car."

Ren Er glanced at him, then at his legs, and whistled without speaking.

The loss is still his loss.

He is still ruthless.

Song Wanting's butt jumped up, and he turned his head and glared at Ren Er angrily: "Shut up!"

Ren Er blew the whistle loudly like flowing water on a small bridge.

Song Wanting clenched his fists, his nails were digging into his flesh, and his legs began to tremble. After a stalemate with Ren Er for 3 minutes, he turned around abruptly and opened the door to get out of the car.

His waist was suddenly embraced by a strong arm, and he almost drowned: "Let me go!"

Ren Er didn't let go, even he was sweating profusely: "If you want to get off the car, you lose, and if you lose, you have to make up for me."

Song Wanting grabbed Ren Er's arm tightly and tried to pull him away, but he didn't dare to use any force at all, and his words were trembling: "What compensation?"

"Come with me to a bar."

"Gone?"

Ren Er blinked the dog's eyes: "You pay the bill."

Song Wanting turned his head and glanced at him, this is promising.

"Okay, let me go."

After Ren Er let go of him, he couldn't wait to rush out of the car. The two went straight to the shopping mall diagonally opposite, and rushed into the bathroom.

Ren Er was a step late, the only remaining urinal was occupied by Song Wanting, but he couldn't help it now, and went directly to push Song Wanting away.

When Xiaotingzi came out, he was startled.

"Go away! I came first!"

Song Wanting's usual elegance and composure were all gone when facing Ren Er.

"I care about you."

Ren Er replied unreasonably, tilted his head back slightly, and snorted comfortably, he would be an idiot if he held back next time!

The others looked at them dumbfounded, knowing that some of them went to the toilet together, but it was the first time they saw them standing side by side in front of a pit while going to the toilet together.

Ren Er looked at Xiaotingzi and smiled suddenly, he was as white and slender as his master: "The little thing is quite cute~"

Song Wanting took a deep breath. Although he had already seen it before, he still took a sneak peek at Xiao Ren Er. After the comparison, he looked even more...

Ren Er is not normal.

This kind of self is called the best in the normal.

After the two of them settled this important matter, they ate a meal in a comfortable state of mind and body, and then went to the bar that Ren Er mentioned.

Although Song Wanting was very reluctant, but if he repented, with Ren Er's troublesome personality, he might not know what he would do.

After this time, he will blackmail Ren Er again.

Ren Er bought a mask and put it on. At nine o'clock, the two arrived at the newly opened bar that Gauss mentioned last time. He pulled Song Wanting out of the car with a stinky face. After entering, Song Wanting's face It stinks even more.

"I'm going to the private room."

"No."

Ren Er came to inquire about the enemy's situation, and went to the private room to find out what he could find out. He dragged Song Wanting to find Zhang Santai and sat down. Looking at his face, it was impossible to drag him around with him.

"Okay, you can sit here for a while."

"I'm only here for half an hour."

Ren Er glanced at the time: "Got it."

He first went to the dance floor for a few hops. The vibration of this pool was better than theirs. Then he glanced at the DJs above. They were much hotter than their store. There were several of them, and there were a group of lead dancers who were leading the atmosphere.

He left the pool and walked to the second floor. The second floor is a slightly higher-end booth, and there are steel pipes or other small entertainment things in front of it.

While observing, he looked uneasy at Song Wanting's position, his footsteps stopped immediately, and beside Song Wanting was a man with a fat head and a fat face, with a lewd expression on his face.Evil said something to Song Wanting.

Song Wanting's face was livid, and he opened and closed his mouth twice, and the man's face suddenly became violent, and he even raised his fist and punched Song Wanting.

Ren Er's eyeballs shrank suddenly, fuck!How dare he hit Song Wanting!He didn't even touch a hair of Song Wanting.

This punch knocked Song Wanting off his chair, and the man stepped forward and swung his fist again.

The big hand that suddenly appeared grabbed the man's wrist tightly and pushed it upwards forcefully.

Song Wanting looked up a little dizzily, and Ren Er's tall back appeared in front of him. At that moment, an indescribable sense of security filled his heart, and he was not afraid at all.

The dog's eyes were more terrifying than anger: "You are looking for death." As if the voice came from hell, Ren Er yanked the man's wrist hard, and the man rushed towards him. He raised his leg and kneeled hard Hit the man's stomach.

The man felt his stomach churning, and he couldn't help bowing up because of the pain.

Before it was over, Ren Er lowered his legs again, kicked the man's knee to the ground, and knelt down.

"How dare you touch my people!" Ren Er scolded, picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it at the man's head. The moment the wine bottle bloomed, a bloody flower bloomed on the man's head.

Ren Er turned his head to look at Song Wanting, and saw that the other party was staring at him blankly, the fierceness in the dog's eyes turned into a frivolous smile, "You're so scared, what are you afraid of when I'm here?"

Song Wanting's pupils fluttered, and he looked away from him in a panic, his heart beating violently.