My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

When Song Wang was thinking about how to tell Ke Zhengyu about this matter, he suddenly saw a small shadow huddled behind the cabinet out of the corner of his eye.

My heart skipped a beat.

Not sure if he had heard their conversation just now.

After all, he is a child, so he should be sad to hear such hurtful words.

Song Wang raised his chin at Ke Yanze, motioning him to look in that direction.

When the latter saw Ke Tong, his eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, and the emotion in his eyes was secretive.

He paused and said, "Don't bother with him."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Song Wang away.

Song Wang couldn't bear it, and when he passed by the child, he turned his head and glanced at him.

Ke Tong stood there expressionless, not deliberately hiding.

As if sensing Song Wang's gaze, he raised his head and looked over coldly.

Eyes that were as thick as insoluble ink contained some emotions that even he couldn't understand, but they didn't seem like something a child could have at all.

"Wait a minute." Song Wang stopped in his tracks.

Sensing the movement of the person behind him, Ke Yanze turned to look at him with a slightly puzzled expression.

Song Wang didn't explain anything to him, squatted in front of Ke Tong, stared into his eyes, and said softly: "Do you want to live with brother?"

The child was silent, looked at Ke Yanze with a pale face, and thought of something in his heart, suddenly hugged the doll in his arms tightly with his little hands, and then shook his head gently.

It's not the same answer as he imagined.

I thought that this kid whose eyes would light up whenever his brother was mentioned would be very willing to stay with his brother.

But since this is the case, it will be much easier to handle. As long as Ke Tong himself says he doesn't want it, Ke Zhengyu won't be able to say anything at that time.

"Brother." Ke Tong raised his face, his immature voice was somewhat clear.

Ke Yanze, who was called, raised his eyebrows casually, waiting for his next words.

Ke Tong suddenly opened his arms to him: "Hug."

Ask for a hug?

I don't know which song this kid is singing, but Ke Yanze folded his arms around his chest, with a half smile on his face: "What are you doing?"

"Hug." Ke Tong repeated, with a rare firmness on his small face.

Seeing that Ke Yanze still didn't move, Song Wang pushed him with his elbow.

The latter rolled his eyes speechlessly, but he didn't refuse Song Wang's urging, but leaned down slightly, and patted the child's small shoulder with his hand.

Before Song Wang could say a few more words, Ke Yanze had already dragged him out of the kitchen.

Ke Tong's expression did not appear lonely because of the other party's perfunctory.

Facing the black cat doll in his arms, he showed a fleeting smile.

As soon as they went out, everyone on the table not far away cast their eyes on them.

Ke Zhengyu's face softened a lot, but it was still not very good-looking.

Only Luo Ran hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "Ozawa, if you don't want to, Auntie won't force you..."

"Yeah." The latter replied without any expression on his face.

"Come here with me." Ke Zhengyu got up from his seat and said something to Ke Yanze.

Ke Yanze raised his eyes lazily, and went upstairs with him with some dignity.

It seems that there should be something to say.

Feng You was close to Song Wang's position, and seeing that Ke Yanze was gone, he wanted to have a few words with him, but he didn't know what to call him now.