turn a rival into a wife

Half a month later, Ren Er removed the gauze in the hospital, and the wound healed well, but there was another scar left, but Ren Er was used to it.

The two had a romantic candlelight dinner to celebrate. That night, he covered Song Wanting's eyes with the tie that had not been sent out that night, and tied a beautiful bow.

The extra part hangs down, turning Song Wanting into a rabbit with lop ears. When the vision is deprived, the rest of the feelings will be infinitely magnified, and being in the dark will make people feel tense, so that the muscles all over his body They were all tense, tilting their heads slightly, always trying to use their ears to identify what Ren Er was doing.

Ren Er didn't do anything, just scanned his body inch by inch with his eyes, admiring to his heart's content how the fair skin gradually turned red when he didn't do anything.

Watching Song Wanting move uneasily from time to time because of nervousness.

When Song Wanting can't bear to speak, then deprive him of the right to speak, press his arm when he wants to hug him, and press him back when he wants to lift his leg.

He is very vicious, he just uses his actions to declare to Song Wanting that everything you have now belongs to me.

Song Wanting was incited by him in various ways, but his actions were stopped in various ways, which made him more and more anxious, especially when Ren Er deliberately clicked to stop, and every time he was only a little bit close to what he wanted——Ren Er just wanted to stopped.

The feeling of emptiness grew bigger and bigger after such repetitions, almost swallowing him. At first, he was still angry and wronged, but gradually there was only this one thought left to wander around, which was about to drive him crazy.

Ren Er stared at Song Wanting twisting and twisting, knowing that he was going to be unable to hold on, so he went even further and gave Song Wanting the freedom of speech at the same time.

I heard Song Wanting say impatiently: "Give it to me."

Ren Er was actually holding on, but in order to achieve his goal, he was still playing tricks on purpose, whispering in Song Wanting's ear like a devil: "Who am I to you?"

At the same time, Song Wanting's hand was restored to freedom.

Song Wanting immediately raised his arms to hug Ren Er's strong and broad back, and pressed himself into his arms, caressing the scars on Ren Er's body indiscriminately: "It's my little friend."

The fire in Ren Er's eyes was about to turn into substance, and his throat was dry from burning: "Anything else?" He lifted up Song Wanting's foot.

After Song Wanting was free, he hooked his legs, trying to hang himself on Ren Er like a koala: "It's still my son of a bitch."

He even kissed Ren Er with a bit of flattery: "You son of a bitch, you son of a bitch, you are my son of a bitch, bite me."

It was the first time Ren Er heard him call himself that.

Nibbling on the tie wrapped around Song Wanting's eyes, the hot breath irritated his blind eyeballs, making Song Wanting tremble uncontrollably, and tears flowed out from under the tie.

"No, call me husband."

Ren Er couldn't bear it any longer, and told him the answer he wanted to hear directly, but Song Wanting, who felt completely irrational before, didn't respond to him immediately.

Song Wanting's resistance made Ren Er anxious, so he went too far.

Ren Er's scars turned red from Song Wanting's hand, but even at this stage, he still has to compete with Ren Er to decide whether to win or lose.

"You, you beg me, beg me, I will..."

"I beg you, quickly, call me husband."

Ren Er doesn't want to argue with him about winning or losing. Ren Er only cares about what he wants. As for things like face, it's just a matter between the two of them. Wait for Song Wanting to finish speaking.

I have to say it is really a bit of a dog.

Song Wanting's defeat was so straightforward and thorough that before he had time to prepare for it, Ren Er still cast a spell on him like a mantra in his ear: "Call, please."

Song Wanting bit his shoulder as if venting his anger. When he let go of his teeth, he really kicked away the little bit of reason left in him. The beating heart made him feel like his blood was being shaken to the point of boiling. He never thought that Song Wanting would one day call a man 12 years younger than him, "Husband."

It was almost an inaudible sound, but Ren Er could still hear it clearly, this made him more excited than beating chicken blood, and he didn't hold back anymore, this time he had to perform well.

The pointer moved from ten o'clock to two o'clock, and Song Wanting could be heard calling her husband in a voice that seemed to be crying but not quite like crying.

He also muttered something inaudible, as if I was going to die or I was dying.

There was no movement until 02:30, and the pointer kept turning to [-]:[-] noon the next day. Song Wanting's swollen eyelids opened a little bit, his head was still in a daze, and he didn't even think about last night for a while. what happened.

It just feels like I have been dismantled and reassembled, and I feel uncomfortable everywhere.

The brows were frowned and were almost pressed together. As the memory gradually recovered and the feeling of this body, he gradually felt that something was not quite right.

His eyes gradually became clear, and were soon covered by shock and shame.

"Ren Er!"

He yelled loudly but actually only made a little noise, but Ren Er woke up and rubbed his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Song Wanting was too embarrassed to say it, and was about to turn around with his tired body, but was caught by Ren Er: "Don't run."

Song Wanting was so angry that he fainted: "Get out! Immediately! Immediately!" Ren Er didn't leave all night, he was really crazy!

He just doesn't have the strength right now, otherwise he has to fight him!

Ren Er chuckled: "Don't be angry, listen to you and listen to you."

Song Wanting heard a "pop" sound like opening the lid of red wine, and then he was drowned, and then Ren Er, a guy who didn't talk too much, came over again.

He snorted uncontrollably.

Ren Er stared at him like a wolf like a tiger: "Good boy."

Song Wanting's body didn't listen to him at all, and was quickly taken away by Ren Er.

This time, Ren Er didn't go too far, it took him a whole day and night to coax Song Wanting well, and he was kicked several times, and was almost sent to the sofa. In the end, he repeatedly promised that he would never do such nonsense, so he hugged Song Wanting. Qualified for the bed.

It’s another new day, Ren Er happily went to Li Long’s, the company has already opened, although it’s not full of employees, there are only more than 20 people, but it looks like that of.

He also saw that Li Shan was wearing a suit, a work badge and glasses, and he was following a person with a notebook and kept memorizing something, looking very serious.

But it was a bit far away from him, he had to go to Li Long's to report first, so he didn't go to say hello to Li Shan.

Entering Li Long's office, Li Long was chatting with a man in his 40s, and both of them were stunned when they saw a man coming in suddenly.

"Brother Long." After Ren Er and Li Long finished greeting, they nodded to the unknown man.

Li Long stood up happily: "Old Wang, then do as you said just now and go ahead."

"Okay." Lao Wang also nodded with Ren Er before leaving.

Li Long beckoned Ren Er to sit down: "Sit down, your injury is completely fine now?"

Ren Er is very confident now: "No problem, Brother Long, you can arrange work for me."

Li Long pointed to the door: "The old Wang who went out just now is called Wang Gui. He is the manager lent to me by the other party. He will help me manage the company before it stabilizes. He is very capable and experienced."

Ren Er nodded thoughtfully: "That's pretty good, then don't we have to find a manager quickly, and this person can't always lend us."

Li Long smiled, opened the instant coffee on the table, made him a cup, and pushed it over: "I assigned Li Shan to the finance department, and Gao Si should have told you that he is not used to this kind of environment." , so I introduced him to my friend's nightclub as a small manager, and the salary is higher than mine before."

When Ren Er knew about this, Gauss told him right away that their previous work was so loose and free, but suddenly it was a splint, and it was normal if they couldn't bear it.

"Little fat man, I'll arrange for him to go to the personnel department. Keep it simple and light, and you will be left in the end."

Li Long looked at him: "This Wang Gui has to borrow from us for a while, you came back late, and the other positions in the company are almost filled, so why don't you learn how to be a manager from Wang Gui."

Of course, Li Long did it on purpose. He took Ren Er as his half son, and he wanted to leave the best for him in all aspects. Now that he is young, he doesn't want to think so much, so he has to make arrangements for him.

In order for Ren Er, who yearns for freedom, not to reject him, he added another sentence: "You are also in love now, and he is still the big boss of such a big company. A security guard, it’s not that we look down on these two jobs, it’s true that they are too different from others, even if your boyfriend doesn’t say anything, what about his friends and family, don’t you?”

Ren Er smiled and took a sip of the coffee, which was not bitter: "Brother Long, I didn't say that I disagree, so thank you Brother Long, I will definitely work hard."

Li Long didn't expect him to agree so happily, after all, based on his understanding of Ren Er, he should refuse.

If he had said this to Ren Er before he met Liu Heyi, Ren Er might have refused, but now, thinking of the scene that day, he also wanted Song Wanting to look at him that way.

So Li Long led him to Wang Gui's office, and introduced them well: "Old Wang, I will leave this brother to you. I won't let you go if you don't take him with you."

The few times he patted Wang Gui on the shoulder, he almost couldn't stand still, making Ren Er want to laugh.

"Mr. Ren is a young man, he must learn quickly."

"Mr. Wang calls me Ren Er, Xiao Ren is fine. If I don't do anything wrong, just tell you. I don't understand anything and I must make a lot of mistakes. Don't despise me, Mr. Wang."

The two had a good first impression of each other, and Ren Er also got a desk in this office.

After Li Long left, Wang Gui handed over the materials he had prepared long ago to Ren Er: "You should familiarize yourself with the main business of the company first, and have a better understanding. I hope you can come here as soon as you open your mouth."

Ren Er looked at the thick stack of materials that could photograph dead people: "Okay."

He flipped through it earnestly, and after a while his brows frowned. He glanced at Wang Gui who was working hard, and secretly took out his mobile phone and opened it under the table: What did the upper one next to the word 钅 say?

Wang Gui looked up and saw him playing with his mobile phone: "Is there any problem with Xiao Ren?"

Ren Er was like a student who was caught by the teacher when he was absent in class, he raised his head in a panic: "No—um, can you give me a pen?"

Wang Gui got up and was about to bring the pen to him, but he hurried over to get the pen: "Thank you."

"It's okay, just tell me if you don't understand or need anything."

"Ok."

Ren Er agreed to sit back, his posture of holding the pen was a bit awkward, he put the pinyin on the word clumsily, and drew an arrow to the margin, and superimposed the word according to the explanation on a certain degree: metal Elemental, Silver White...

He looked at each word carefully, and kept marking up the pinyin, but just looking at it made his eyes blurry, and he felt dizzy and sleepy. After holding on for a while, his head fell down and fell asleep. caught.

Wang Gui, who didn't come back from the meeting until noon, saw him sleeping soundly as soon as he came in, went over and knocked on the table twice: "Xiao Ren got up to eat."

Ren Er suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight, wiped the corners of his mouth, and scratched his head in embarrassment.