My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

"No need," Ke Yanze turned around and glanced at Song Wang behind him:

"I don't eat at home."

"Where are you going?" Ke Zhengyu, who had been standing at the door without stepping forward, immediately straightened his face when he heard the words, and his tone of voice was somewhat sober when he spoke.

When Ke Yanze heard him speak, his indifferent face remained unchanged: "I have done as you said."

His quiet eyes were fixed on his father, and there seemed to be some unclear emotions in it.

After a long time, Ke Zhengyu sighed, seemingly helpless: "It's up to you."

After that, he turned and walked back into the house.

Luo Ran's eyes turned between the two, his expression hesitant to speak, but in the end she was suppressed, took Ke Tong's hand, and wanted to take him back to the house together.

The child held the doll in his arms, even if Luo Ran gently pulled him, he still stood still, but his eyes were fixed on Ke Yanze.

The latter noticed his gaze, waved at him casually, turned around and walked towards Song Wang.

"Tongtong?" Luo Ran couldn't help calling him.

Ke Tong lowered his head, but obediently averted his eyes, and followed Luo Ran into the room.

"Let's go home." Ke Yanze walked up to Song Wang, leaned on the fence, and smiled at him.

On the golden-painted fence, green branches and leaves are winding and winding, embellished with bright and lush rose red roses on the branches and leaves.

Even though it was already the time when the flowering period was withering, it was unknown what method the gardener of the Ke family had used to make the rose flower bloom for such a long time.

The man was leaning on the side, and the moment the smile appeared on his face, it was even more enchanting than the blooming flowers.

His smile was very shallow, even limited to the slight upturn of the corners of his mouth, but there was a shimmering sparkle in those slightly raised peach blossom eyes, which made people fall into it involuntarily.

Ke Yanze's appearance has always belonged to the type that does not shy away from the edge, sometimes even a casual look is enough to make one's heart tremble.

The innate sharp light has never made people dare to look directly into his eyes.

Perhaps it was a conditioned reflex for everyone to keep themselves away from that dangerous signal, as if only in this way would they not be easily attracted to him.

But there is always something that cannot be avoided.

Song Wang looked at the face in front of him, his slightly stunned expression had already betrayed his absent-mindedness.

His heartbeat suddenly sped up a little bit, echoing in his ears, so clear that he felt a little flustered.

After hearing no response from the other party for a long time, Ke Yanze blinked puzzledly, and only then did Song Wang come back to his senses slightly, coughed lightly, and said:

"Okay, let's go home."

After finally pulling away from Ke Yanze's eyes, before he had time to slow down, his hand was preconceived again and was caught by the other party.

He raised his eyes in surprise, and met the latter's sly gaze, and he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Song Wang has already realized that he has become the passive side by default in this confrontation.

Whether it's thinking or actions, they are all dominated by Ke Yanze, and they will follow him subconsciously, without the slightest thought of resistance.

Why didn't I realize that this little guy is so powerful?

Song Wang raised his hand and rubbed between his brows half helplessly and half amusedly.