My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

He got off the soft chair, took a few random steps on the ground, and muttered softly, "It's okay."

How to put it, after all, it is a shoe worn by a child, and it is quite comfortable.

Song Wang looked at his awkward expression, smiled and shook his head, looked at the other pairs of shoes, then turned to the saleswoman and asked, "Are these all his size?"

After getting an affirmative answer from the salesperson, he nodded: "Then wrap it all up."

After shopping for shoes, they go to the next place.

After Ke Yanze fell into the water last night, the phone was useless after being submerged in water. In order to facilitate contact, I still had to buy one.

Ke Yanze sat in the passenger seat, with a serious expression on his face: "I will pay you back."

Song Wang held the steering wheel and drove out of the parking lot, his slender knuckles were biting rhythmically on it, and he looked a little careless: "It's okay."

The money is really nothing to him, and the income of Internet celebrities is still very moist.But Ke Yanze glanced at him and insisted: "No, I will return it to you, including my living expenses at your house."

Song Wang nodded casually and didn't take it seriously.

Taking Ke Yanze to buy the latest mobile phone, he inserted the SIM card and pressed it, downloaded some software, raised his head and said to Song Wang, "Add a WeChat account."

Without hesitation, Song Wang took out his phone and added WeChat with him, and the next second a reminder came out on his phone that he had received a transfer of [-] yuan, and the other party was Ke Yanze.

Song Wang glanced at Ke Yanze, who shook the phone at him while holding the phone.

He smiled slightly, put the phone back in his pocket, did not click on the transfer, and waited for the system to return it automatically.

Seeing his movements, Ke Yanze frowned imperceptibly: "Why don't you order."

Song Wang didn't answer his question, but reached out and rubbed the top of his hair: "Let's go, grocery shopping."

Ke Yanze, who was touched suddenly, looked confused, and even forgot to ask Song Wang why he didn't click on the transfer, and fell into the vicious circle of "why did he touch me? Is he secretly in love with me?"

Song Wang turned his head and glanced at his tangled face, and his mood became inexplicably lighter.

After driving to the vegetable market near the community, Song Wang asked him after parking the car: "Waiting for me here?"

Ke Yanze has already opened the car door: "Together."

Song Wang bent his lips and did not refuse.

Walking into the vegetable market, there are crowds of people inside, most of them are women buying vegetables, and the voices of discussions and conversations are intertwined, which can be described as extremely lively.

Ke Yanze had never liked places with so many people, but he had come all the time, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Song Wang.

As he walked, his small body was squeezed by a fat woman next to him, and he almost fell to the ground. He frowned in displeasure, and in the next second, a pair of big hands grabbed him.

He raised his head in surprise, because of the height difference, he could only see the outline of Song Wang's delicate chin. When he spoke, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, and his voice was particularly pleasant in this noisy atmosphere: "Don't get lost."

Ke Yanze's heart warmed up for no reason, but due to his nature, he still said mercilessly: "If you think too much, the young master won't lose it."

After spending so much time with him, Song Wang already knew his awkward character of duplicity, so he smiled and kept looking for the ingredients he wanted to buy.

Ke Yanze followed him for a while, looked around, frowned and asked in puzzlement, "Why don't you go to the supermarket to buy?"

It's crowded and crowded, and all kinds of smells are mixed together, which is strange and unpleasant, and it's not as convenient as the ones in the supermarket.