turn a rival into a wife

Song Wanting's typing hand hesitated, he couldn't keep Ren Erti by his side all the time, it was really a waste of food because of choking.

So in the end, although he was worried, he agreed.

He also wanted to meet a client tonight, thinking that Ren Er would not leave with him today, so he didn't tell Ren Er.

Ren Er sneaked into Song Wanting's office before getting off work. He hadn't left the company together after a long time.

So handsome: Where have you been?

Song Jiaojiao: I have dinner with a client tonight.

So handsome: I didn't report it to me in advance, so I'll mark it down for you once.

Song Wanting smiled, and Ren Er always remembers his past and then asks him for some sweetness. It is very interesting to live with Ren Er, he has a lot of weird ideas, and now he After joining the company, the two of them still have work matters to talk about.

There are really endless things to say every day, and I will never feel tired or bored.

Ren Er and his colleagues went to the restaurant together, and they didn't bother to drink during the meal, because there was another game after the meal, and it was too early to drink now.

This is the first time that Ren Er participated in this kind of dinner party. The kind he had with Long Gegauss before was not counted, because they probably behaved the same way when they usually ate.

But now these people who are usually very serious in the office have all changed their appearance, feeling like they are drunk without drinking.

Ren Er can probably understand that their work pressure is really great, just look at the tops of a few of them.

Chang Ming noticed that his eyes covered the top of his head: "What are you looking at?"

Ren Er smiled, but dared to say: "It's nothing."

Of course Chang Ming knew what he was looking at, drank a glass of drink in a drinking posture, and put down the glass heavily: "You don't understand, we are all fighting for a bright future."

Ren Er glanced at the top of his head, couldn't help laughing and said in a very vicious tone: "But I think the top of your head has a brighter future than you."

The expression on Chang Ming's face froze, so piercing, he was killed with a single blow.

He raised his eyelids and looked at Ren Er's head. He wanted to fight back but found that it was really dense.

"Do you have any hair-raising methods?"

Ren Er thought about it seriously: "Well, there really are."

When Chang Ming heard this, he was so excited that he even wanted to grab his hand, but finally his rationality told him that the proprietress could not touch it. With eyes like looking at a savior, he asked expectantly, "What can I do?"

Ren Er is very serious: "Every time I wash my hair, I stroke each hair with loving hands, that is to say, let your partner wash it for you, you understand."

Chang Ming blinked his eyes twice. Did he hear something extraordinary?

Ren Er took a sip of his drink, and since he came out of the hospital, Song Wanting has been bathing and shampooing him. Although he is fine now, he still takes Song Wanting to wash with him every day, and then let him He washes his hair.

Song Wanting washed his hair very comfortably, and he also liked Song Wanting scratching his head, scratching his face and so on, and he liked Song Wanting's fingers scratching his body.

But he didn't know that when Song Wanting was doing these things, he was thinking of smoothing the dog's fur.

Chang Ming's mind is full of what did I do wrong?Not only was he attacked personally, he also had to eat dog food.

But at the same time, he also found that the proprietress seems to be quite easy to get along with. Although he didn't find him difficult to get along with before, it was in the office, and now it's more real in private.

It's very different from the boss's feeling, but the boss would wash his hair, which he didn't expect.

Sure enough, people are multifaceted.

Ren Er gave him a piece of pork liver: "Why don't you eat more of this, it should also be useful for nourishing qi and blood." This time it was a serious suggestion.

Chang Ming ate a whole plate of pork liver, and then thought that he had to hurry up and start dating, while he still had hair.

After dinner, go to sing, singing wine must be indispensable.

Those few newcomers became the key drinkers, and many people wanted to have a drink with Ren Er during the period.

"I'm sorry, I'll be blamed if I don't drink outside." Ren Er shrugged his shoulders.

He said that no one dared to persuade him to drink, thinking that the little milk dog was obedient.

Those who can drink will gather together to play wildly, and those who don't let go of the microphone will watch the fun with a bag of snacks.

Although Song Wanting didn't say that he would not be allowed to drink, but after going through several previous incidents, he made a decision. From now on, he will only drink with people he absolutely trusts in places where he is absolutely at ease.

Unknown dangers are really too difficult to determine.

Just like the last time he looked like a very weak boy at first glance, Ren Er could imagine that the biggest evil he did to him was greedy for his body, after all, it was in that kind of place.

But in fact, he didn't even think of this at the time, and he wasn't that popular, but he still only sent people to the door, just to avoid any misunderstandings, who would have thought that a complete stranger would directly want your life.

What is the difference between this and walking on the road when someone asks you the way and you are about to answer the next second he suddenly stabs you?

It's too difficult to guard against.

But staying awake can at least improve the safety factor. He can no longer be injured and sent to the hospital, and Song Wanting can no longer worry about himself.

So he looked at the time and it was almost 10:30, and this group of people was in high spirits, and it was estimated that it would not end until midnight.

He came to the side of Chang Ming who was bouncing around with his tie tied on his head, and tugged him: "I'm going back first, you go ahead."

Chang Ming was a little drunk, his eyes were straightened: "Don't, just play for a while."

Ren Er helped him to the sofa and sat down firmly: "You should also drink less, or your vacation tomorrow will be to lie at home for a day and leave."

This kind of gathering just slips away quietly, and no one will remember it later.

He came to the place where Song Wanting was having dinner with clients based on the address he found out from Wang Quan, and sent a message to Wang Quan: Brother Wang, how long are you going to have?

After a while, Wang Quan replied to him: he is going downstairs.

He just stared at the door longingly, and when Song Wanting appeared, a smile bloomed on his face unconsciously.

Song Wanting blushed and stood at the door with several clients and talked for a while, because he was out to meet clients, so he didn't wear a thick padded jacket or a scarf hat.

Ren Er waited anxiously.

Seeing those clients getting in the car and leaving, they rushed out of the car as fast as they could, and ran to Song Wanting's side, wrapping them up neatly with the padded jacket in their hands, and buttoning the hat on it, before they could react. What happened Song Wanting hugged her into her arms.

Song Wanting tilted his head back clumsily, exposed his eyes from under the hat with difficulty, and giggled when he saw Ren Er: "You are here~"

Seeing this, Ren Er saw that Song Jiaojiao had entered the stage, and the last word became la.

Wang Quan, who was standing next to him, was dumbfounded, because his boss was still talking to the client just a second before Ren Er didn't show up, and he didn't look like he was drinking too much.

But now his boss has attached himself to Ren Er, and regards Ren Er as a pole, trying to climb up.

Ren Er pulled Song Wanting's hand off his head and noticed Wang Quan, he had to protect Song Wanting's image in front of the employees.

Needless to say, Wang Quan didn't want to see the boss acting like a drunkard at all: "Then the boss will leave it to you, and I'll leave first."

Ren Er nodded quickly: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

After Wang Quan left, he wanted to get Song Wanting into the car, but Song Wanting didn't go, holding his face: "You son of a bitch, I want to have a snowball fight."

"What kind of snowball fight, you're going to catch a cold again."

As soon as he heard that he was not allowed to play a snowball fight, Song Wanting's mouth shrunk little by little, and he was about to cry: "I want to have a snowball fight, you and I have a snowball fight, I haven't had a snowball fight in a long time, brother..."

He suddenly stopped crying so much, leaning against Ren Er's arms, staring blankly at the front with teary eyes: "Brother, we haven't had a snowball fight for a long time."

Ren Er was afraid that his tears would hang on his face, and his face would be frozen when the cold wind blows, so he couldn't help wiping his tears. When he first heard the word "brother", he muttered in his heart again. Call me brother when you cry, what is this...

The complaints in his head stopped suddenly, because he remembered something, Song Wanting really had an older brother.

He looked at Song Wanting who was crying silently, could he be really thinking about his brother after drinking too much?Like something to let my brother hug, and this is a snowball fight, much like a child's game.

"Are you missing your brother?" He tentatively asked, Song Wanting never mentioned this to him, actually it's weird to think about it.

Song Wanting wrinkled his nose, and let out a choked "um", tears began to burst again.

Ren Er felt that there was something wrong here, and while wiping Song Wanting's tears, he asked, "Do you have anything to say to brother?"

Song Wanting buried her head in his arms: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry brother... brother..."

Ren Er didn't expect him to cry so hard, an idea popped up, but he really didn't want to guess right.

He stroked Song Wanting's head up and down: "Brother is here, don't cry, be good."

Song Wanting raised his head twitching, the expression on his face was like that of a child, he regarded Ren Er in front of him as his elder brother, and still grabbed Ren Er's clothes with both hands: "Brother, I will I don’t eat ice cream anymore, I don’t want you to buy me ice cream anymore, come back, please come back.”

Now Ren Er's things are connected, and it seems that his guess is correct, Song Wanting's brother may have a car accident when he was going to buy ice cream for him.

That's why he doesn't eat ice cream when he's sober, and that's why he feels alienated from his parents.

He feels guilty at this time, Song Wanting has been worried about getting hurt because of his incident, but he doesn't even know about it.

These performances of Song Wanting showed that this incident was definitely a hurdle in his heart, he was trapped in this hurdle, and he had to find a way to get Song Wanting out.

He hugged him again: "Brother is back, can I have a snowball fight with you?"

Song Wanting stared at him for a while and then nodded vigorously, the hat on his head blocked your eyes again.

Ren Er pushed up his hat and looked around, then led him forward.

Come to the green tree planted on the side of the road not far ahead, this row should be trees, right?He doesn't know what it's called, and he's not as tall as his waist.

There are no parks nearby where we can't have a snowball fight, so he made a ball of snow on it and put it in Song Wanting's hands: "Okay, you can hit brother now."

Song Wanting looked down at the snowball in his hand, his eyelids sank a little bit and fell asleep.