My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Ke Tong never asked Ke Zhengyu for anything.In so many years, this is the first

He stood on tiptoe, tried to grow taller and pulled his father's finger, looking up at him expectantly. When he said this wish, Ke Zhengyu's heart, which was already full of guilt, was even more unable to refuse.

But Ke Zhengyu still couldn't take his youngest son home rashly, because once he did, the consequences would be immeasurable.

In order to finally maintain the current peace, he gritted his teeth and negotiated with Ke Yanze.

The content of the negotiation was nothing more than Ke Zhengyu telling him in advance that Ke Tong was coming to see Ke Yanze at home, and asking him not to show any disgust or impatience in front of the children.

There is also a reason for Ke Zhengyu to say that.

Because Ke Tong has been sensitive since he was a child.The performance is that it is just a small hug, and he will bounce back greatly in response.

So as Ke Tong's father, he even hugged Ke Tong only when he was young.

After listening to his narration, Ke Yanze lazily raised his eyelids to look at the nervous old man, and said casually:

"Okay. HKT's latest motorcycle, I want the red one."

Even if Ke Yanze doesn't like him, it's just a meeting, it's nothing.

The agreement was reached, and Ke Zhengyu breathed a sigh of relief, and repeatedly asked his eldest son to be gentle and not to scare the children.

Ke Yanze listened impatiently to his long speech, waved his hand and turned away, as if he didn't take his words to heart.

Ke Zhengyu didn't care about his attitude, anyway, as long as he agreed, everything would be easy.

When he brought his youngest son to Ke Yanze, the latter was still playing games in his room.

When he heard a few knocks on the door, he just responded casually: "Come in."

The door was slowly pushed open, revealing one big and one small standing outside the door.

The older one smiled and introduced to the younger son: "Tongtong, this is your brother."

Xiao's face was expressionless, and he didn't respond to his words, but his big eyes were shining, staring closely at the brother in front of him who was concentrating on playing games and never turned back to look at him.

Ke Yanze felt his gaze, so he was willing to take some time off the game screen, turned his head and looked in the direction of the door, and the tone of the exit was extremely flat:

"Here it is."

This low-pitched greeting made Ke Zhengyu's high-hanging heart slightly relaxed.

Fortunately, the eldest son was good enough to abide by the contract.

Hearing his words, the little Ke Tong trembled with his little hand holding the corner of his father's clothes, opened his mouth, hesitated and stumbled and whispered: "Brother...Brother."

Even the crisp and sweet voice that a child should have turned into a tone without any ups and downs when it came to him.

Ke Yanze nodded indifferently, which was regarded as the little baby's response to calling him "brother".

He grabbed a black cat doll on the table, threw it towards Ke Tong in a casual manner, and said lightly:

"Gift. I heard from the old man that your birthday is today."

The child firmly caught the doll, and while holding it for a moment, he heard the other party say coldly: "I've seen it, let's go back to your house."

He didn't care too much, this was his attitude towards outsiders.

When Ke Zhengyu led him away, the child couldn't help but look back at the man in the room.

He is still playing the game, and has never looked back.