My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

After all, he was a young man with fresh blood, and a mere kiss made the two of them hot, and they almost went off the rails.

If Song Wang hadn't remembered that he was still at home and stopped Ke Yanze, the little lion, he might not have been able to get out of bed during dinner at night.

Without him, it's all because the sound insulation of this house is really poor, and every little movement will be heard clearly.

Song Wangsheng was afraid that Mrs. Song would hear her yelling for pain accidentally, and Mrs. Song, who loves her son like her life, would push the door in with a kitchen knife on the spot.

Ke Yanze, who was rejected, couldn't say anything, he could only bite Song Wang's lips and neck hard a few times.

So when eating at night, Mrs. Song stared at Song Wang's neck, a small red spot for a while, with an indescribably complicated expression.

Song Wang only felt that his neck was chilly, and he glared at the instigator beside him as if complaining.

Ke Yanze looked calm, and said to Mrs. Song: "Auntie, I'll wash the dishes after dinner, so hurry up and dance in the square."

"Okay, good boy." Mrs. Song looked away from Song Wang's neck, smiled and patted Ke Yanze's shoulder, not too kindly.

Song Wang: "..." His fault?

Although Mrs. Song loves to study some new dishes, and the ingredients are all kinds of strange things, but after decades of cooking, no matter how inconsistent with cooking skills, she can always find a way.

Tonight's dishes are finally a little more normal, there is no more stir-fried vegetables with peaches.

The meal was a safe one, and after the meal, Mrs. Song called Aunt Lin, who lived across the street, to dance in the square together.

Ke Yanze naturally picked up the dishes and took them into the kitchen.

Song Wang saw this scene: "Do you really want to wash the dishes?"

"That's right." Ke Yanze put on the apron on his own.

This was not at all the bratty and arrogant kid he had known before.

It's rare to see Young Master Ke washing dishes with his ten fingers not touching the spring water. Song Wang felt that he should take a picture of this scene and share it with his friends.

Song Wang took a photo and sent it to a WeChat group called "Handsome Guys Passionate Night Chat Group".

Fengyou had dragged him into this wechat group a long time ago, and it was said that they were all Ke Yanze's better friends, but he hadn't spoken much.

Posting a picture of Ke Yanze washing dishes in an apron, it can be said that one stone caused a thousand waves.

Ke Yanze's friends were all shocked.

[This is our noble and inhuman brother Ze? ? 】

[I can't believe it, such a good wife and mother]

[Crying, when can I see it with my own eyes]

[Is the boss going to transform from a irascible old man into a housework-friendly man?love love love]

Feng You also jumped out and sent a message: "It's still my sister-in-law who is good at training."

Song Wang read their comments with a smile and turned off the phone.

***

The bed in Song Wang's room was not big enough to sleep two people, and Song Wang was too embarrassed to share the bed with Ke Yanze in front of his mother.

So he left his room to Ke Yanze, and he went to sleep in his brother Song Shu's room.

I just didn't expect that when I slept until midnight, someone would directly open the door and get under the quilt.

Song Wang didn't even need to open his eyes to see who it was, he squinted and said, "You want to hug me to sleep?"

"That's right, lying on a bed that smells like you, I couldn't sleep at all," Ke Yanze buried his head in his neck and said with a smile, "So I just came over and hugged the deity."

Song Wang fell into a drowsy sleep, but still put an arm around his waist: "Well, only this time."

Ke Yanze chuckled lightly, hugged him and fell asleep.