turn a rival into a wife

In the bar with blaring music, Ren Er leaned against the railing on the second floor, staring at the people below while rubbing his earrings.

The earring Song Wanting gave him is familiar to him, but he has never remembered where he saw it.

Thinking of Song Wanting, we had a good chat that day, but suddenly something happened, and he walked away with a bad face.

After that, he sent a thank you message in the name of earrings, but Song Wanting did not reply to him. It has been a week, and the two have not had any contact.

But actually thinking about it carefully, he and Song Wanting don't seem to have any reason to keep in touch. They used to be rivals in love, but now...

He couldn't even figure out what kind of relationship he had with Song Wanting, and he didn't know what happened a while ago, so they always got mixed up.

He has never been in touch with Jiang Mian. He understands the gap between him and Jiang Mian. He also understands himself very well. He has had a very tiring 21 years. He only hopes to live a more relaxed life in the future. He has no big dreams and Pursuing and maintaining the status quo is enough for him.

Thinking in a mess in his head, the phone in his pocket vibrated, and he sighed and took out the phone.

Mianmian: Do you have time tomorrow?Do you want to go out to sea together?

He hesitated.

Mianmian: You don't have to worry about people you don't know except me, Brother Ting will go too.

He stared at Brother Ting's words, no, he had to look at Song Wanting, he couldn't let Mianmian, a simple little white rabbit, fall into Song Wanting's erotic...

In his eyes, Song Wanting is not really a big bad wolf, but more like a fox, a lazy and cunning fox, always lying on the cleanest stone in the forest in the most attractive posture.

Whoever is hooked, he will take out the stone hidden behind his back and hit the opponent.

Back to the past information: good.

Mianmian: Great!

The next day he parked his beloved big motorcycle in the parking lot and walked towards the seaside. There were quite a few yachts, so Jiang Mian asked him to find the biggest one.

He tilted his head and looked at the ships until he came to the end. He stopped and looked at the yacht in front of him, which was twice as big as the one next to it, revealing luxury everywhere—it was it.

There is a registered person at the boarding gate. He reported his name, and the other party found his name on the list and ticked it off: "Sir, please come in."

When Ren Er stepped onto the boat, there were already quite a few people gathered together in twos and threes.

"Ren Er." Jiang Mian trotted over, with a bright smile on his face, "You're here, I'm so busy, I'll play with you later, I'm too busy..."

He came and ran like the wind, without even giving Ren Er a chance to say a word.

Ren Er had nothing to do. He walked around the yacht carefully. He saw almost everyone and silently counted their heads, but...

Standing by the railing boredly, watching the yacht sail out, the white waves are rolling like foam in a pot.

Ok?

opened?

That Song Wanting...

He turned around again on the second floor, and when he searched for people like a carpet, Song Wanting was on the lower floor, looking around while dealing with the people who greeted him.

Where did the little boy go?

Ren Er went down to the first floor from the stairs at the stern, and Song Wanting went up to the second floor from the stairs at the bow. The blue sky and white clouds, the turbulent sea, the two of them were more confused than seagulls in the sky, without direction.

Song Wanting circled around the second floor, putting his hands on the railing in doubt, could the little poor boy be invisible?

He lowered his head in frustration, his eyes narrowed for a moment, and on the lower floor in line with him, Ren Er's long hair was blown back by the wind.

He turned and walked up the stairs.

Ren Er's face was not very good, he was a little seasick, and he didn't find Song Wanting at all, it seems that Song Wanting didn't come, after all, he is a big boss and he should be very busy.

I knew I wouldn't be here today.

Song Wanting appeared on the first floor and stared at Ren Er from a distance. As long as he took the initiative to talk to himself, he would forgive the nonsense he said last time.

He thought about setting his eyes on the two people not far from Ren Er, and walked over: "You..."

The dizzy Ren Er suddenly raised his head, it was Song Wanting's voice!

He followed the voice in the sea breeze and saw that Song Wanting was not far from him chatting with the two of them. The clothes he was wearing today were also gentle and warm colors, like light.

Song Wanting casually chatted with those two people, glanced at Ren Er from the corner of his eye, and found that the other party noticed him, and his goal was achieved.

Ren Er took a step towards Song Wanting and stopped. He was chatting with others. During the last charity auction, he interrupted his chatting with others. He was very angry.

After hesitating for a while, Ren Er restrained his own nature in a rare way, and honestly did not move again.

Ren Er thought about continuing to look at the sea that made him dizzy when he finished chatting.

Song Wanting waited for 10 to [-] minutes, Ren Er didn't intend to come over, secretly gritted his teeth, and ended the chat with those two people.

Ren Er blinked his eyes in doubt, and Song Wanting's voice disappeared.

He turned his head and looked, the person who was chatting with Song Wanting just now was still there, but Song Wanting was gone.

He looked around in a daze, anger gradually rose in the dog's eyes, they were so close, and Song Wanting had been here for so long just now, it was impossible not to see him.

So he's not just ignoring his own message.

It's just that he, a big living person, stood in front of him, and he didn't care about his plan.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. What's so great about a broken pavilion? If you don't know him, you don't know him. Who cares to know you!

When he thought about this, he didn't look in the mirror, otherwise he would find out how wronged the dog was.

Already dizzy, this anger even swayed unsteadily, and walked towards the cabin with a face that smelled extremely stinky, broken pavilion!Let me tell you one more word, I am a dog!

Song Wanting took a sip of wine against the sea breeze angrily, his already stern face was covered with frost, and when he turned around, he saw Ren Er staggered into the cabin.

He sipped his thin lips against the rim of the glass, drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, and went in to get a blanket by himself.

As soon as Ren Er sat down, he heard the door open, and was startled when he saw that it was Song Wanting. He was here to meet... Song Wanting walked to the opposite seat without even looking at him.

He licked the tip of his teeth, turned his head and closed his eyes with a haughty expression.

You don't look at me, and I don't look at you either!

But the next second he sneaked open his eyes, so he just came in to get a blanket...

Song Wanting grasped the blanket so hard that his fingertips turned white, but Ren Er still didn't intend to talk to him.

Just go!

He turned around abruptly, and a pair of young men who looked exactly the same came in laughing and laughing, went straight to Ren Er, and sat down beside him.

Song Wanting also sat down on his buttocks, and quickly took out his mobile phone and pretended to be busy as a cover.

Ren Er glanced at his mobile phone, so he deliberately didn't reply to his message, and his knuckles creaked.

"Your name is Ren Er, right? My name is Sweetheart, and this is my brother Hani~" the well-dressed boy enthusiastically introduced himself.

It was only then that Ren Er noticed how close they were sitting to him, and thought that you could just sit on me, shrunk your legs and shoulders together, opened a little distance, and replied perfunctorily: "Hello .”

The sequins on Sweetheart's big eyes twinkled: "I've noticed you since you came up, you're so tall, how tall are you?"

Ren Er: "196."

Song Wanting: ...What a fool.

Ren Er actually doesn't like to answer this question. It's good to be 180-190 tall, but his height is easy to be called stupid, but fortunately his face is not stupid.

"It's so tall! Can you stand up and let me compare where I am to you." Sweetheart grabbed his arm and wanted to pull him up.

Ren Er was as immobile as a mountain, glanced at him, and said very bluntly, "You're just going to my nest."

The corner of Song Wanting's mouth secretly raised.

Ren Er looked over to Song Wanting, Song Wanting was of good height, not too short around his mouth, so it was convenient for him to do anything.

After being dazed for a while, Sweetheart was not embarrassed, and she held onto Ren Er relentlessly: "Let's have a good comparison when you get up~ Let's get up~" with a sweet voice and a coquettish tone.

Hani did the same: "You stand up and let us see~"

Ren Er is not only dizzy now, but also a little nauseated.

Song Wanting raised and lowered his eyelids, picked up the ashtray on the table and put it down heavily. This sound finally interrupted the twins' chanting, and all three of them looked at him.

On the other hand, he looked like he didn't care about the three of them at all, and slowly took out a cigarette. He couldn't believe that Ren Er didn't take the initiative to talk to him this time.

Just lit the cigarette.

Sweetheart: "There are other people here, it's not good to smoke."

Song Wanting's sharp eyes looked at him, and the plan was disrupted again. He is different from Ren Er. Ren Er is vicious, but he has an invisible sense of oppression, which belongs to the oppression of the superior.

Sweetheart was obviously discouraged.

"If you don't want to smell it, go out."

As soon as Song Wanting finished speaking, Ren Er stood up abruptly, his tender face was almost blue, Song Wanting knew that he would not let him smoke, and he said this intentionally for himself.

Get out and get out!

Ren Er strode out of the cabin, the old man is heartless!

Song Wanting stared blankly at Ren Er's back as he decided to leave, and folded the cigarette in his hand.

Well, I don't even care about my own smoking, the little boy is just fickle!

Sweetheart Hani and the two froze for a moment, then chased them out excitedly.

Song Wanting's chest heaved violently. It was the first time in his 33 years of life that he felt so frustrated.

"Brother Ting." Jiang Mian rushed in quickly, sat down beside him, and shyly said in excitement, "Brother Ting, do you think Ji Yue might like me?"

Song Wanting threw the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, and when he looked up again, his expression was normal.

Ji Yue is the girl Jiang Mian likes, and he saw it just now, and then he was unexpectedly calm, and really observed the little girl like a brother looks at a younger brother and sister.

He understands that in the end he pursues Jiang Mian not because he likes it, but because he is suitable and familiar. Even if they are together, life will not change much.

Of course, he will take good care of Jiang Mian, which is what he should do.

He doesn't like trouble.

"You are so nice, anyone might like you." He smiled softly, and stroked Jiang Mian's wind-torn hair.

This scene happened to be seen by Ren Er, I still want to talk and laugh with Jiang Mian if I ignore it, you are dreaming!

Pushing open the hatch: "Jiang Mian! I have something to tell you!"

The two people in the cabin were startled by him.

Song Wanting got angry when he saw him now, and grabbed Jiang Mian's arm: "Jiang Mian is talking to me."

Ren Er glared at him: "So Mr. Song can see me in his eyes."

Song Wanting was stunned, the son of a bitch almost had the word grievance written in his eyes, but why was he wronged!How many times did I dangle in front of him today!

All he has to say is...

Jiang Mian's eyes fluttered around the two of them.

"Jiang Mian, come out quickly, there are a lot of seagulls, let's feed the seagulls~" Ji Yue and a few people appeared at the door.

Immediately, Jiang Mian's soul was hooked away, and she warned: "You two have something to talk about, don't quarrel." She left in a hurry.

Song Wanting had a stubborn face: "Okay, you can leave when people leave."

Ren Er completely exposed his nature, and grabbed him by the collar: "Song Wanting!"

This sentence gritted his teeth.

He really has nothing to do with Song Wanting, he can't beat him, and he may not be able to say it...

Even if I said it, once he gets angry, he will leave stubbornly and ignore you...

What can he do.

Song Wanting knew that today would be like this, so he wouldn't come, not to mention the cold, but still angry, grabbed Ren Er's hand and tried to pull him away: "Let me go!"

Ren Er didn't let go, the collar was pulled loose between the two of them, and the red mark on the exposed white neck was very eye-catching.

Ren Er's eyes were on fire: "You're still sleeping with that pervert!"

Song Wanting couldn't understand what he was saying at all, and looked confused.

Ren Er put his hand directly into the collar and pressed it to his neck: "What is this?"

Song Wanting remembered, she had never been so speechless in her life: "That was bitten by a mosquito, are you a fool!"

Ren Er touched it carefully, it was indeed a small red bump, and there were no other marks on the neck.

The dog turned its eyes downwards and grabbed Song Wanting's sweater.

Song Wanting was a little slow, and hurried to stop him but didn't dare to say loudly: "You are crazy! What are you doing pulling my clothes!" Eyeballs looked at the surrounding glass in a panic: "Let others see! Don't go crazy!"

Ren Er finally heard a sentence, and pulled the blanket on Song Wanting's lap to hide him.

"Be honest, let me check."

He pulled the clothes up, Song Wanting pulled the clothes down, their hands were entangled, and the clothes were almost out of shape.

Song Wanting couldn't pull him, so he gave up pulling his clothes completely, and instead pulled his fingers: "Why should I ask you to check!"

Ren Er's eyes widened, and he said fiercely, "You still want someone else to check!"

Song Wanting: ... My heart hurts.

Impatiently, Ren Er pressed Song Wanting's hands that had been facing him together forcefully, and then pressed it down with one hand.

The other hand kept moving, and as the sweater was pushed up, revealing a tight waist, he carefully inspected it inch by inch. There was no mark on his fair skin, and even the previous marks disappeared.

Song Wanting was ashamed and angry, and worried about whether someone would come in. Ren Er's gaze of patrolling his territory made him more and more popular: "You are a hooligan! You bastard! Let me go!"

Ren Er's face improved after confirming that there was no problem, and he pulled his clothes down: "Why don't you know what to do, plant. Too many strawberries will kill people, don't sleep with that pervert in the future, you will be sucked to death by him again. "

Song Wanting laughed back angrily: "I don't know what to do, okay, okay - if I let that pervert touch me again, I, Song Wanting..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Ren Er saw him pulling the blanket on his head and rushing towards him, just like a bride lifted the red hijab and brought him into a dream.

Bride Song fell into his arms, and the blanket fell over their heads.

"Someone came in." Song Wanting whispered.

Ren Er didn't care at all, hugged him tightly, and pressed his ear: "If you let that pervert touch you again, I will make you unable to do that for the rest of your life."