My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

He won trophies such as the game competition champion, the real-life wilderness survival mvp, the speed racing national championship, etc., filling the entire cabinet to the brim.

Surprised, Song Wang gave a thumbs up to the child behind him.

But Ke Yanze closed the door with disapproval:

"I participated when I was bored, and I should have put the trophy in the warehouse.

The old man's plane at one o'clock may be arriving by now, let's get ready. "

"Okay." Song Wang responded, pulled the desk chair and sat on it.

Ke Yanze's room is dominated by simple black and white colors. The design and matching are appropriate, and the whole space is decorated extremely elegantly and neatly, which is very in line with his previous temperament.

The reason why it is called "previous temperament" is really because since a certain child slept in a separate bed with him, he even asked him to fold the quilt himself, and it was called a good name, and it was to give Song Wang a chance to show off.

When the child said this, his hands were folded around his chest, and the arrogant and arrogant expression on his face was so cute that it was about to overflow.

Thinking about it, Song Wang couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth again.

At this time, he especially wanted to hug and rub the little guy.

Ke Yanze didn't notice his expression, and locked the door behind him, then walked to the French window, and pulled the curtain that was originally wide open until there was only a gap left.

This action made the atmosphere in the spacious and bright room suddenly dark, only a little sunlight leaked from the small gap, projected on the ground, bringing a glimmer of light.

Half of his small face was hidden in the darkness, and his peach-blossom eyes were shining faintly, but there was a secret attraction, Song Wang couldn't look away no matter what.

For some reason, at that moment, Ke Yanze's original face flashed in front of his eyes, as well as the cold and unhappy eyes when he looked at him.

A very clear feeling made Song Wang's heart skip a beat.

A state of mind that had never existed before spread unconsciously.

While flustered, there was also some vague expectation, but what exactly he was expecting, even Song Wang himself could not explain clearly.

Ke Yanze, who observed the situation downstairs through a gap by the window, turned his head to him casually:

"What are you thinking, are you nervous about entering my room?"

Pulled back by the child's assertive tone, Song Wang smiled: "Why should I be nervous?"

The latter snorted, did not answer, and went back to observe his situation.

Not long after, a clear car whistle sounded not far away, and the child's face became serious in an instant:

"coming."

Hearing this, Song Wang got up from the chair, walked to his side, and looked down together through the gap.

There are two black Audis, one leading the way and the other trailing behind. The silver-white car in the middle, with its smooth body and cool paint color, all express the pride of the owner.

The silver-white car slowly drove into the courtyard of the villa, and at the same time it stopped steadily, two men in suits and leather shoes came out of the driver's seat and the passenger seat first.

The same black suit looked refined and elegant.Walking to the door of the rear seat, bowed slightly, and opened it respectfully and politely.

Song Wang knew that those sitting in the back seat were Ke Yanze's family members.