turn a rival into a wife

If it was before, Ren Er would have hesitated about sending Su Chen to prison, because being there is tantamount to losing his freedom again.

And he knew the horror of losing his freedom.

But now that Su Chen touched his bottom line, he actually attacked Song Wanting, not to mention sending him to prison, he would not hesitate to send him to the underworld.

"Then I will follow him tomorrow and catch him."

Song Wanting raised his head uncomfortably, and gestured to Ren Er with his eyes.

Ren Er hurriedly stood up: "What's wrong? Head is uncomfortable? Go to the hospital."

Song Wanting pushed him back, took his arm and used it as a pillow to rest on. Ren Er's arm pillow was used to it and felt much more comfortable than a pillow, and his arm was still warm.

He murmured, "I have no eyesight to see."

Ren Er really didn't expect that he laughed a few times, and moved his head down until it touched the tip of Song Wanting's nose: "Yes, I don't have eyesight, so I hope Mr. Song will teach me well in the future."

The two looked into each other's eyes, and their bodies were getting closer and closer, hugging each other tightly, wishing they could stick together.

Song Wanting denied Ren Er's proposal just now: "You and I don't want to show up in this matter. If he really sells D, he will definitely have a downline, and he may be involved in any gang. It is easy to take revenge on us. For the future If the life is stable, I will find someone to follow him to find evidence, and then I will hand it over to the police."

Ren Er listened carefully, and nodded his head in agreement. If a group of lunatics miss him in order to solve a problem or a lunatic, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Looking at Song Wanting's eyes with more admiration, he had already said that Song Wanting was what he thought a successful man of his age should look like.

Mature, wise and prudent, steady in controlling the overall situation, always strategizing in a calm and unhurried manner.

He hopes that he can be like Song Wanting when he is 33 years old.

"You are amazing." He said this from the bottom of his heart. He felt that Song Wanting's way of thinking seriously and analyzing calmly was really very sexy.

So sexy he wants to...

Sensing the change in his eyes, Song Wanting immediately became nervous: "Be quiet! Sleep!"

Ren Er stared at the gauze on his head, and he could only be honest: "Got it, by the way, why can't your phone get through?"

"out of battery."

Only then did Song Wanting remember that he hadn't charged his phone yet, so he got up to get it, and just about to move, he relaxed and lay back down, raised his foot and kicked Ren Er's leg, bossing around: "Go and charge my phone. electricity."

Let him take advantage of all the advantages, so you have to instruct him to work.

One kick in exchange for Ren Er's smiling face.

"I don't have the eyesight to see again, haha." Ren Er got up from the bed: "Obey, my wife~"

Song Wanting stared, unable to believe what he heard.

Ren Er ran away quickly, and he also knew that he might be beaten. After a while, he poked his head out at the door: "Report my wife, the phone is charged."

A pillow slammed at him: "Shut up!"

Ren Erli caught the pillow: "That's called Tingting."

Another pillow hit.

Song Wanting's face was flushed with embarrassment, the little boy was neither old nor young, but he was actually happy in his heart, his annoying little friend came back again.

Looking at Ren Er, who was smirking at the dog at the door, he should be like this, but he is cute and has no worries.

Song Wanting's eyelids sank and raised again, and he raised his hand to support his head and leaned back: "I'm so dizzy..." Jing Mimi peeked at Ren Er through her fingers: "You're going to be so mad I."

Ren Er rushed up with one stride, his face turned pale with fright: "I, let's go! Let's go to the hospital!"

He was a little carried away.

Because the two resolved the misunderstanding, and he told Song Wanting the secret he was hiding, and the relationship between the two was one step closer, so he couldn't hold back his embarrassment.

Anxious to hug Song Wanting.

Song Wanting suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, but the little milk fat he was thinking about still didn't make up, and he just managed to pinch some flesh: "Hmph, I caught you."

Ren Er was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had been cheated, but he was not angry at all, as long as Song Wanting was fine: "Well, you are amazing, well, stop making trouble, my head will really feel uncomfortable after a while."

It was a rare time when he acted like a serious adult and persuaded Song Wanting to stop making trouble.

Song Wanting blushed, why did he become so naive, he lay down in Ren Er's arms while thinking, "I just won."

Ren Er tucked the quilt on his back: "Well, you won, and now I will give you a prize." Then he kissed Song Wanting on the forehead: "The prize good night kiss has been accepted by Mr. Song, he must be obedient now Go to sleep."

Song Wanting shrank her head into his arms happily: "Good night."

The next day Song Wanting contacted a man named Uncle Liu, asking him to help investigate and track Su Chen, and repeatedly reminded him that this matter must be kept secret.

Ren Er was listening on the sidelines, and when he hung up the phone, he asked curiously, "Who is this Uncle Liu?" Song Wanting's tone and attitude were both inside and outside of what he said just now, and he was very polite to this Uncle Liu.

Song Wanting put down his mobile phone, his face was unnatural for a moment: "It's an uncle at home, what will I eat later, I'm a little hungry."

Quickly changed the subject.

Ren Er didn't notice it. Hearing Song Wanting's question, he volunteered to stand up: "I'm going to buy vegetables now, and I'll cook for you at noon."

Song Wanting didn't expect to hear such bad news, and quickly said: "Actually, I can cook, I..."

Ren Er put a finger on his lips, with a look of affectation learned from some TV series: "Don't be brave, just leave everything to me, and I'll be right back."

Song Wanting really couldn't bear to say directly, don't waste the food.

After Ren Er came back, he didn't come in in a hurry, but took a look at the door like a thief, and saw that the light in the bathroom was on: "Song Wanting? Are you in the bathroom?"

"Ah."

Then he hurried into the kitchen to put the things down, took out a small bag from under a bag, and ran into the bedroom furtively. He looked around and wanted to put it in the drawer of the bedside table, but felt that it was not safe enough. Finally, Relying on its height, it was placed directly on top of the cabinet by the wall.

Turning around and fleeing the scene, he bumped into Song Wanting who came out of the bathroom.

He felt guilty: "I'll come in and change my clothes."

Song Wanting glanced at him: "But you are still wearing the same clothes as before."

Ren Er was flustered for a moment, but it was more because my wife cared about me, he even remembered what clothes I was wearing: "I was just coming in to change."

Song Wanting's face became more and more serious: "But your current direction is to walk out of the room."

Ren Er took a deep breath: "When I was about to come in and change my clothes, I suddenly remembered whether the meat I put in the kitchen should be soaked in water first, so I planned to check it out. What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

He stepped forward: "Is there anything else I need to report to you."

At the end, he snorted to give himself a boost.

Song Wanting thought to himself that you almost wrote the six words "I did something bad again" on your face, no matter how lazy he was to expose him, it would be no fun to expose him.

Turning around and walking towards the kitchen: "If you want to report, I can accept it."

Ren Er chased after him: "Who wants to report." He hugged Song Wanting from behind and pushed him out of the kitchen: "Today I will cook, you go out and wait for ready-made food."

Song Wanting slapped his hand, although the reality is cruel, but he doesn't need to fight for him in the matter of eating, the little poor boy is not so spoiled.

"I'll just say it straight."

He turned his head and looked at Ren Er seriously: "You are doing evil by cooking, be careful that the food will retaliate against you."

Ren Er's expression was unpredictable, and it took him a while to digest the information and facts, and he was somewhat shocked. This is not straightforward, it is simply attacking him.

"You..." He pursed his lips: "You should take a detour when you talk to me in the future. Then I will wash the vegetables and call you the head office. I don't want to see you working in the kitchen alone."

He rubbed his head against Song Wanting's head.

"You are not in charge of cleaning the dishes and cleaning the kitchen, sweeping and mopping the floor and cleaning the house, nor are you..."

"and many more."

Ren Er raised his hand to stop him: "When will mopping and sweeping become my job?" He said that Song Wanting was just lazy, and secretly added work to him, and it was so natural.

He almost didn't notice.

Song Wanting didn't panic when she was exposed, she looked at Ren Er with those light-colored eyes, and raised her hands to his face: "Then do you want these hands to be rough from work?"

He also turned his hand back and forth.

Ren Er was on the side of the road across the car, and didn't even see Song Wanting's face, so he was attracted by these hands, how could he be willing.

Opening his mouth, he took Song Wanting's fingertips in his mouth, and ground his teeth on the bones of his knuckles: "I don't want to, I'll do it, I can do everything except cooking."

Song Wanting suddenly felt that it was good to be 0, as if she could act like a baby more confidently.

The two of them had nothing to do after dinner, so they nestled on the sofa and watched a movie. Ren Er lay on Song Wanting's lap and watched the child with leukemia in the movie because of excessive formaldehyde in the room: "Your house has put several Heaven smells, how is it?"

Song Wanting was secretly braiding Ren Er's hair: "It's almost there, but I can't go back to live for the time being."

Ren Ergulu turned around: "What's wrong?"

Song Wanting hid half of the braids, and said solemnly: "I suspect that Su Chen also set the fire. He did not cause any personal harm to me when he set the fire. I am worried that he may have some follow-up, otherwise the fire would have been set on fire." It's not worth it, so I'm getting someone to do a close inspection of the house."

When Ren Er heard that it was Su Chen again, this was all the trouble he had caused Song Wanting, and he felt very guilty: "If this is the case, then I won't go back to that house to live, or I will always have lumps in my heart, and I won't be able to live in it." Do not feel at ease."

Song Wanting thought for a while: "That's fine, how about I ask Wang Quan to send me a few houses in the urban area under my name, and you can see which one you like, and if you don't like it, you can buy it again."

Ren Er heard his tone of buying a house as simple as buying vegetables, and said with emotion: "I have a feeling of being taken care of by you."

He clicked his lips, sat up quickly, and approached with a smile: "Then I have to take good care of my patron."

Song Wanting didn't know why he suddenly became excited: "It's daytime, don't make trouble."

"Anyway, I have nothing to do." Ren Er had already posted it, forcing Song Wanting to lean against the back of the sofa: "I made a little progress yesterday, and today we strive to achieve—"

He held up his hand and held up two fingers.

Song Wanting looked at his two fingers, Ren Er's big fingers were thicker, and his hands were bigger so his fingers were longer.

There are thin calluses on the fingertips, and there are some small, slightly bulging scars on the fingers, which are simply terrible.

He blushed when he looked at it.

When he realized it, Ren Er had carried him back to the bedroom, and he sat on the head of the bed.

Ren Er grabbed his ankle and pushed up, and his leg bent up, until he rolled backward a little bit.

Ren Er is like a researcher, observing carefully, to be honest, he himself can't believe it, is it really possible?

The key is that the gap between the rocket launcher and this size is too big.

After Song Wanting stared at him, he raised his arms to cover half of his face, pretending that he didn't know anything because he couldn't see it.

Ren Er raised his head, seeing this shy look, his mouth was dry, and he took the opportunity to take down the things he hid on the top of the cabinet.

Song Wanting waited for a long time without any movement, quietly raised his arms, and peeked at Ren Er.

Seeing that he was unpacking a small box, but his legs blocked his view, he was about to put his legs down when Ren Er turned around, he quickly put down his arms, his heart was so nervous, what the hell was Ren Er doing?

Ren Er grabbed a small thing that was only the size of his knuckle in his hand, carefully looked at the instruction manual, and then turned on the power to try again. Suddenly, the small thing buzzed and almost jumped out of his hand with so much energy. go out.

He was a little shocked, this thing seemed a little powerful.

However, according to his bad knowledge, this is the most trial for Song Wanting's situation, allowing him to adapt quickly.

When everything was ready, he returned to his original position.

Sensing his breathing, Song Wanting, who was overly nervous, raised his arms and looked at him: "Ren Er."

"Ok?"

Ren Er was stunned when he looked up and saw him, Song Wanting was really getting more and more... He was like ice cream that was about to melt, sweet and greasy, making people want to lick it immediately.

Song Wanting reached out and grabbed him: "Don't you kiss me first?"

With a bang in the head, Ren Er put the little thing in his hand where it should be while passing by.

Maybe because it was just yesterday, it went well.

Goosebumps quickly formed on Song Wanting's flushed skin, and he asked in a panic, "What?"

Ren Er kissed him reassuringly: "It's all right."

Song Wanting, who wanted to say something else, lost her voice, and after a while, she couldn't even focus on kissing him.

Hearing the buzzing sound, Ren Er stepped back curiously. The scene in front of him made him jealous, and he heard Song Wanting grunt dissatisfiedly while throwing the things out.

He raised his eyes and glanced, Song Wanting still closed his eyes in a daze, he went over to call him angrily, and at the same time blocked his greedy little mouth.

Song Wanting didn't have any extra thoughts to pay attention to him, his hand trembled and wanted to save himself, but Ren Er grabbed his hand viciously after noticing it.

Only then did he look at Ren Er, complaining anxiously.

Ren Er said too much: "You can do without it, trust me."

"Impossible." Song Wanting didn't believe it.

Anyway, Ren Er just grabbed his hand and said, "Maybe."

In order to prove what he said, in order not to lose face with Song Wanting, of course the most important thing is to make Song Wanting become exactly like this, and make him believe that he can do this.

Ren Er worked harder, and the ring finger secretly ran to join the big army.

10 minutes later

Ren Er proudly stretched out his hand to Song Wanting's eyes: "Let me just say you can do it, Mr. Song is very talented."

He desperately wanted to be like the last time Song Wanting wore a shirt clip...

Song Wanting suddenly opened his eyes and pushed him, then shook his head in embarrassment.

He really can't do it now.

Ren Er Gougou immediately felt aggrieved, and sent Song Wanting's poor old friend to him to see.

Song Wanting was also a little bit sorry, it happened twice yesterday and today, Ren Er is indeed too pitiful if he doesn't care about it anymore.

But now he really didn't even want to move his fingers, his eyes sank down, and he bit his lips with the tip of his teeth, as if this was the only way left.

He glanced at his old friend again and didn't find it annoying, he even thought it was a little cute, just the kind of cuteness, if he really likes someone, he is good in everything.

So he nibbled on his old friend.

Ren Er's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what happened.

"Boom! Boss, are you at home?"