turn a rival into a wife

Ren Er thought that I cared about you with good intentions, but you still mocked me for being mentally ill, it would be unreasonable not to teach you a lesson.

It happened that half of his body was behind Song Wanting, and his big hands sneakily pressed Song Wanting's waist.

Song Wanting straightened his whole body upwards, warning him with his eyes, but the big hand on his waist pinched him hard, but he didn't dare to make a sound, and his straight body bent down again. It's a little bit farther away than this one.

His light-colored eyes peeked at the staff in front of him.

Ren Er couldn't help sighing: "Your waist is really thin."

Song Wanting stood up straight again: "Don't be a hooligan."

Ren Ernen blushed: "Who is playing hooligans!" Staring at the guilty dog ​​eyes: "I am mocking you, a big man has such a thin waist."

"To shut up!"

Song Wanting kept staring at the staff nervously, and turned his hands away to try to pull Ren Er's hand down. At this moment, the elevator stopped on the second floor, and Song Wanting, who was frightened by the staff, quickly put down his hand.

Ren Er didn't care at all, separated his index finger and thumb to make a ruler, and carefully measured it against Song Wanting's waist.

"You two, please follow me." The staff stepped out of the elevator first.

Song Wanting walked away, Ren Er quickly caught up, and put his big hand on it again: "What are you hiding, I measured it right away." He even complained.

The two came out like conjoined twins, and Song Wanting clearly felt that the staff member's eyes became strange.

"Can you stop making trouble and be seen by others."

"You are afraid of being seen, I have a way."

The two of them whispered to each other, but it was obvious that they couldn't go together.

After tinkering with Ren Er's hands, he got under the suit, clinging to the formal shirt, pressing his thumb on Song Wanting's waist,

Song Wanting's entire back went numb, and Ren Er's hot breath came over him: "Are you wearing that shirt clip today?"

He half leaned against Ren Er's arms, and the two walked more and more slowly: "Are you going to call me sexy again?"

"I didn't say it this time, I just want to know that it's inconvenient for me to pull your shirt if you wear that thing."

Ren Er's index finger pushed forward a little bit on his waist, and the shirt showed ripples as his fingertips advanced, making Song Wanting get closer and closer to him.

"I can't measure through the shirt. I want to pull your shirt out."

This is absolutely nonsense without any reason.

They were in a brightly lit hallway and near the elevator, and the staff stopped and stopped in front of them, waiting for them.

But Song Wanting seemed to be fascinated by a ghost, and blurted out: "I didn't wear it."

Ren Er raised his eyebrows, his index finger hooked the shirt instead of pushing forward, and pulled the shirt out little by little, as if opening the lid of a treasure box.

The thumb directly pressed against the warm skin this time, both of them were shocked and stopped.

Song Wanting's fair skin instantly turned into peach blossoms in full bloom in early spring.

The fingertips were rough and the skin was smooth, leaving a smoky red where they passed.

Ren Er's Adam's Apple rolled down: "Why don't you wear a shirt clip today?"

Song Wanting felt the falling buckle and swept the bend of his leg as he walked, his eyes flickered: "I want you to take care of it, measure it quickly."

The index finger pushed through the hollow of the spine until it was almost at the edge of the side of the waist before it had to stop.

"Fortunately not late."

"Who is that in front? It's so tall."

A voice suddenly came from behind, and Song Wanting's sanity returned, with an unbelievable expression on his face, what was he doing just now?Is he crazy?

"It's okay, don't panic."

Ren Er put his arms around his waist and led him to the side. The two leaned their backs against the wall and tucked their shirts into their trousers with their hands covered by their suits.

"It turned out to be Mr. Song." The people behind came over, they were an older couple, and they glanced at Ren Er several times when they greeted each other.

Song Wanting showed a business-oriented smile, and there was no clue on his face, although a hand behind him was busy: "Mr. Cai, Mrs. Cai, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"No, the point is that you are too busy, Mr. Song. The jewelry exhibition a while ago was really an eye-opener. Mr. Song is young and promising, and we old guys admire it, haha——"

"Mr. Cai is too polite. We juniors are just trying our best to defend the country. You have made the country yourself. Only I admire you."

Song Wanting's words coaxed Cai Yaochen to smile.

Ren Er finally tucked the shirt in. Although it was no longer flat, it was covered by the suit. He tugged at the back of the suit and looked at Song Wanting, whom he had never seen before.

This little mouth is sweet, let's drink honey before going out.

If Song Wanting could coax him like this...

After thinking about it, he decided to forget it, then he might be limped by Song Wanting.

Song Wanting felt Ren Er's hand leave: "Mr. Cai, let's go in."

"Good good."

The two arrived at the main venue while talking, and separated after chatting for a while.

Ren Er looked around curiously, and found that the venue was very big and resplendent, and there was an indoor fountain, in which there were actually two live swans.

"Mr. Song."

Ren Er withdrew his gaze and looked at the passerby. A man with a reasonable appearance went straight to them happily, and stretched out two hands to shake hands with Song Wanting.

"Mr. Song, your jewelry exhibition is really amazing, especially the one you designed. I really want it so much. Can you go through the back door, don't open the sale, and directly appoint me."

Ren Er was surprised, it turns out that Song Wanting can also design jewelry, he is really good.

Looking at the ring on his hand and then at the man's hand, he stretched out his hand: "You also think the design of the Wanting Pavilion is beautiful, so do you think my ring looks good?"

The man looked at him with some confusion, but even so the smile on the corner of his mouth was still hanging.

Ren Er's hand was almost on the man's face, and he suddenly smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry to interrupt suddenly, I just think you have a good eye, and I can't help but want to talk to you, you won't be angry, will you? "

Song Wanting watched him perform without saying a word.

He said that looking at Ren Er's face alone was deceiving.

The man glanced at Song Wanting, but didn't see any displeasure on his face: "Haha, don't be angry, don't be angry."

"I said that people with good eyes must have good tempers. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. I am Wanting's lover." Ren Er stepped back and hugged Song Wanting's waist.

Only then did Song Wanting's complexion change slightly.

The man was obviously shocked by the news. If there was anything wrong with someone in their circle, eight hundred people were paying attention, not to mention Song Wanting.

I haven't heard of him being on a blind date or getting engaged.

"Ah-haha, then I would like to congratulate you both, and congratulations to Mr. Song."

Song Wanting pulled out a faint smile, and nodded his head to acknowledge the matter.

"Then I won't bother you two."

Ren Er couldn't help waving the hand with the ring, the smile on his face disappeared immediately after the man left.

And Song Wanting looked at the man who left quickly, he believed that it wouldn't be the end of tonight, Song Wanting had a lover who didn't know where, and everyone in this circle would know about it.

He sighed silently in his heart, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I sent you another guy who tried to trick you. Just now, the man's eyes were lewd. Guang, he looks like a pervert, and he even hinted at you with words."

Song Wanting was puzzled: "What did he imply to me?"

Ren Er looked like he hated iron for being weak, and whispered: "He told you to let him go. The back door, isn't that obvious? You still can't hear it!"

Song Wanting tasted these three words, and suddenly couldn't look at them directly, and took the hand from his waist down: "Don't hug me, just hold my hand..."

"Song Wanting, I'm hungry, can I have dinner?"

Song Wanting followed his gaze to the buffet table: "Food is for eating."

Ren Er replied to him very seriously: "But no one ate. Although I was fighting wits with that pervert just now, I was also observing. No one ate for so long."

Song Wanting thought it would be wonderful to have a battle of wits and courage. The happiness of a silly dog ​​is so simple.

"You can be the first to eat."

"Really? I won't lose face for you, will I?"

Song Wanting didn't expect that he still cared about his own face, and he wasn't too willful: "Just don't eat with your hands."

Ren Er rolled his eyes: "You treat me like a primitive, call me if you have something to do, don't drink, I'll be right back." He hurried to the food.

Song Wanting's eyes followed him. In his circle of life, there are really very few people as innocent as Ren Er. He is full of joy and anger, and it is obvious that he is doing bad things, and he is only angry for a while.

He thought that with Ren Er's character, he must have grown up in a very happy family and had a very good childhood.

Seeing that Ren Er picked up a piece of cake, opened his mouth wide, and directly stuffed a piece of cake in, some of the cream on the cake hung on his lips, and after a while, the tip of his tongue came out, flexibly rolling the cream away.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked away.

"Mr. Song."

Song Wanting looked at the man who greeted him, he looked delicate and a bit timid, he didn't have much impression.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

The other party stroked his hair nervously: "My name is Deng Sihan. Your company had a cooperation with our family the year before last. Mr. Song, you have been to our company once."

Song Wanting still didn't remember: "Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Deng."

Seeing that he still remembered herself, Deng Sihan beamed with joy, as if she had gained great courage: "Mr. Song, I have been..."

"Wanting, ah—"

Ren Er suddenly appeared, with a small cake on his fork, smiling and sending it to Song Wanting's mouth.

He left for a while and posted another person.

Really pissed him off!

What kind of blooming flower is Song Wanting? These men all want to pick him!

Song Wanting looked at the cake which was much bigger than his mouth, and frowned in disgust.

Ren Erpi twitched the corner of his mouth with a half-smile, and the dog stared at him: "Ah——"

Song Wanting had no choice but to take a bite, Ren Er turned the fork and ate more than half of the rest by himself.

Song Wanting's heart thumped again, he actually ate what he had bitten.

a little happy.

When Deng Sihan saw this scene, the light in his eyes dimmed.

Ren Er put his arms around Song Wanting's waist: "Wanting, I have something to eat, go and get it for me."

Song Wanting looked at the big hands clamped around his waist and forcefully pulled him towards the buffet counter, he really didn't listen to a word he said.

He only had time to say sorry to Deng Sihan before being dragged away by Ren Er.

When the two arrived at the buffet table, Song Wanting was very upset: "Ren Er, you can't do this when I'm chatting with others."

Ren Er pointed to a piece of chicken wing: "I want to eat this, please help me take off the skin."

"Ren Er!"

Ren Er looked at him in disbelief: "You yell at me because of that one person."

Song Wanting took a deep breath. This place is not suitable for them to quarrel, so he could only be patient: "It's not about who the other party is, but about you."

"What's my problem?" Ren Er dropped the plate in his hand and turned to Song Wanting.

"That man is obviously interested in you. When he was talking to you, he was picking up his clothes nervously. Why didn't you yell at me before, but now he yells at me. Is it because he looks like Jiang Mian, and even the one who looks like Jiang Mian People with you are better than me..."

"You are Song Wanting!"

The sudden roar interrupted Ren Er's words, he looked over with a vicious look, and it was another man!Hold!

And Song Wanting was still preoccupied with Ren Er's complaint just now.

"Han Liang, stop making trouble."

Ren Er looked back, and Deng Sihan ran over anxiously, grabbed Han Liang and tried to drag him away, but Han Liang stared at Song Wanting with an angry expression on his face: "I tell you ! Sihan is mine! It will always be mine! We have long agreed to be together forever!"

"Stop talking!" Deng Sihan cried, but he couldn't pull Han Liang.

They instantly became the focus of the onlookers.

"Don't think that you can snatch other people's boyfriends just because you have two bad money, you scum, you..."

"Keep your mouth clean."

Ren Er grabbed Han Liang's skirt and dragged him to the front. Han Liang had to look up at him due to his absolute height, and was startled by the coldness in his eyes.

"You let me go, what I said is the truth, I—"

"It's a real thing."

Ren Er rudely interrupted him again, holding his hand tighter, Han Liang's face flushed red.

The onlookers showed disgusted expressions at Ren Er.

Ren Er didn't care at all: "One more yelling, don't care about boyfriend or girlfriend, I will make you ashamed to make friends in this life."

The eyeballs turned downward, aiming at the dangerous place.

"You, you let him go..." Deng Sihan came over and grabbed Han Liang with a look of fear, not even daring to look directly at Ren Er.

"Your boyfriend? Just let him misunderstand Song Wanting like this." Ren Er hated Deng Sihan even more, especially after he avoided answering his own questions.

Han Liang also acted like a hero: "If you dare to touch Sihan, I will fight with you!"

Ren Er snorted disdainfully: "Touching him will dirty my hands. Song Wanting doesn't even know who he is, but he cooperated with their company once the year before last."

Throwing Han Liang away like trash: "Your Sihan is secretly in love with Song Wanting, but don't ask Song Wanting to steal your boyfriend. Instead of being crazy here, you should work hard to make your Sihan less cuckold for you ,and--"

He raised his ring-wearing hand again: "Song Wanting has such a perfect lover as me, how could he fall in love with him."

Deng Sihan's face was turned blue and pale by what he said, tears fell patter, and he didn't have the face to stay here anymore, and ran away wiping his tears.

"Si Han!"

Han Liang got up, glanced at Deng Sihan and then at Ren Er angrily.

Ren Er tilted his head angrily: "Your Sihan has run away, hurry up and chase after him, if you take a step slower, maybe you will get another cuckold, after all, a secret love will not delay him from finding a boyfriend, nor will it delay him from having a boyfriend. Confess to others without being friends."

Han Liang was so squeezed that he couldn't speak, and hurriedly chased him out.

Ren Er waved his hands to the onlookers like a chicken: "Let's go, let's go, there's no excitement to watch."

The spectators dispersed with complicated expressions.

He also turned around, and saw a skinned chicken wing lying on a porcelain white plate.

Song Wanting smiled, "Let's eat."

He figured it out, Ren Er was jealous just now.

This discovery made him novel. If Ren Er was jealous, maybe he felt a little bit different about himself...

I feel a lot more balanced.

Ren Er originally thought that he would train himself again, and ate the chicken wings happily: "I want to eat another one."

Song Wanting picked another one for him.

Ren Er's tone was crooked: "One more."

Song Wanting continued to chop.

The corner of Ren Er's mouth was almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and he was close to him: "If I eat all these chicken wings, will I lose face?"

Song Wanting took off the disposable gloves: "It's not shameful, but you will get tired of eating too much, so this is the last one."

Ren Er: "Okay, listen to you."

After a farce, the banquet went on normally, and the drinking party began. Ren Er followed Song Wanting every step of the way, and all the people who came to Song Wanting for a drink were blocked by him.

After drinking for three rounds, Song Wanting was a little worried, and reminded him: "Don't drink, and I'll just push people away if they come again."

"No, I can't embarrass you!"

Ren Er disagreed. After drinking a glass of wine, he also saw an acquaintance, Huang Mao, who was playing games with them on the boat. Huang Mao came with his father, so he was a little freer.

He didn't see the bustle just now in the bathroom, but now he was surprised to see the two of them together, and then he laughed.

His father was chatting with Song Wanting, so he ticked Ren Er aside.

He is familiar, and Ren Er is open-minded.

Although the two of them didn't even know each other's names, they were already shoulder to shoulder and called each other brothers.

Huang Mao: "Brother is amazing, you actually got together with Song Wanting, did you send out your first kiss, the first kiss was with Song Wanting, tsk tsk, awesome."

He gives a thumbs up.

Ren Er, who was already a little confused, smirked twice, first kiss, Song Wanting——

Looking at Song Wanting furtively, his eyes fell on his lips, which were very thin and light pink in color, and looked very tender because there were no lip lines.

He swallowed his saliva.

Later, when he was serving Song Wanting a drink, he became a little absent-minded, his eyes always fell on Song Wanting's lips uncontrollably, his head was full of first kisses, first kisses——

Song Wanting left the scene early, and managed to get Ren Er, a drunk, into the co-pilot.

He also wanted to ask others to help, but he would not let others touch anyone who came to beat him.

Sure enough, it was a wrong decision to let him block the drink for him.

Before he could catch his breath after getting in the car, Ren Er suddenly rushed over, reeking of alcohol.

With this environment, this location, and this situation, Song Wanting immediately remembered that night, and suddenly panicked, and wanted to push Ren Er back.

Ren Er raised his head in a daze: "Song Wanting."

"What?"

"I want to kiss."

Song Wanting stopped moving: "What do you want?"

Ren Er moved his face forward again. After being drunk, his strength was uncontrollable and stronger than usual, forcing Song Wanting to the car door.

"I want to kiss, mouth..."

The intoxicating smell of alcohol floated in his half-opened eyes, like a mist that made people lose their minds: "Want to kiss, first...first kiss, Song, Song Wanting." There are only a few key words left in his head, Repeated back and forth.

Although Song Wanting is sober, he is also very confused now.

In front of him is Ren Er with a small milky face, with a drunken blush on his cheeks, like a small milk dog clinging to him, begging him for a kiss.

Reason told him that he should push the person away as soon as possible, and he had no reason to kiss Ren Er.

But he raised a finger and asked tentatively, "How much is this?"

Ren Er pursed his mouth: "Kiss."

His eyes stopped on Ren Er's lips and he couldn't move away. Ren Er was definitely drunk, and very drunk. Judging from previous experience, Ren Er would not remember what happened tonight tomorrow, so...

His heart was beating so violently that his ears hurt from the shock.

Grabbing Ren Er's tie, he hesitated for a while and then pulled him slightly forward. At the same time, his neck leaned forward stiffly. The moment he closed his eyes, the long-awaited lips finally touched.

Soft and jerky.

Ren Er, who was drunk, did not respond at all.

Song Wanting pressed against his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Open your mouth."

Ren Er opened his mouth obediently.

Song Wanting stuck out the tip of his tongue cautiously and nervously, the strong smell of wine made him dizzy for a while, and he quickly backed away.

Ren Er quit immediately, let out a dissatisfied snort, and chased him with his mouth pouted.

Song Wanting's light-colored pupils seemed to have darkened a bit, and she moved closer again, this time more conservatively, only tasting Ren Er's lips.

Although Ren Er couldn't keep his eyes open because he was so drunk, he still taught him little by little.

The two of them are like two cats licking each other's fur, extremely lingering and increasingly difficult to restrain.

Song Wanting's hand holding the tie pushed Ren Er back little by little, and followed him, leaning over Ren Er's body, and the foot that was about to be lifted was blocked.

Finally, he couldn't help breaking into Ren Er's jaw again, but this time he fell into the trap, and the tongue that was ready to go out immediately entangled him, soft and strong, and quickly took over the dominant position, pressing every step of the way to make him Retreating steadily, the main battlefield retreated into his mouth.

Ren Er forcefully tasted and swept, put his big arms around Song Wanting's waist, and the hem of the suit was pushed up, revealing his unstructured shirt.

Song Wanting suddenly said softly: "Don't bite."