My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Jiang Yeshan turned around slowly, and saw the beautiful woman walking towards here at a glance.

She was on the phone with one hand, wearing a pair of sunglasses on her palm-sized face, covering a pair of bright eyes under the lens, revealing a small and delicate chin, and the words spoken by her red lips still had a sweetness that could not be ignored:

"Okay, I see, it won't take too long. Sister Wang, go ahead, I'm already here."

After hanging up the phone, when she raised her eyes, she also saw two people standing in front of the company, but she didn't even give them an extra look, and walked past them.

When she passed by, the smell of perfume on her body came to her face, Jiang Yeshan thoughtfully looked at her slender back walking into the hall, and asked Xiao Li who was in a daze beside him:

"You said, this is my partner?"

Xiao Li withdrew his soul in a daze, nodded repeatedly: "Yes."

"Sorry," Jiang Yeshan shrugged, "I thought I was going to shoot with Song Wang, since that's not the case, I can only decline this invitation."

"Ah? Why!" Xiao Li lost his expression when he heard the words, and said urgently, "Didn't we agree..."

Before he finished speaking, he was abruptly interrupted by a surprised female voice behind him: "What do you mean? Song Wang didn't come?! Then who did you arrange for me?"

Standing in front of Xu Jiaqi, Yan Xu raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile:

"Miss Xu, please don't be angry.

Mr. Song didn't reply us about the advance shooting, so we found another model on our own.

So you see, can you accommodate a little..."

Hearing this, Xu Jiaqi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said displeasedly: "Song Wang doesn't have time, why didn't you inform me in advance?"

"I just know that you want to change the time, we don't have time..." Yan Xu spoke with a little weak tone, and he was sweating profusely, and he couldn't wipe it off.

"Did I ever say that I only shoot with Song Wang? You found me one, what do you mean?" Xu Jiaqi frowned tightly, thinking that this is still a hall with people coming and going, she still restrained a little lowered his voice:

"I'll give you an hour to deal with this matter, otherwise I will pursue it to the end."

"Yes, yes, I will definitely handle it for you." Yan Xu smiled awkwardly, finally managed to stabilize Xu Jiaqi, and was taken to the lounge.

Jiang Yeshan, who had witnessed the whole process, raised his lips and smiled with great interest, making the small dimples on his cheeks slightly deepened, and whispered as if talking to himself:

"This big star, what he thinks of Song Wang is not simple..."

You can see Xu Jiaqi's thoughts at a glance, but Jiang Yeshan didn't intend to go any further. He patted Xiao Li on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"You see, people don't need me as a substitute at all, brother, I'll go first."

"Hey, this..." Xiao Li murmured, looking at the back of the other party who turned and left, almost not knowing what to do.

When Jiang Yeshan came out of here, he called Song Wang, but there was no answer on the other side.

This has to make people suspicious.

He has cooperated with Song Wang many times, Song Wang is not a person who will easily delay work, this time he can't even come to the shooting, so nothing will happen, right?

Jiang Yeshan believes that, as Song Wang's good brother, it is really necessary to take a look and tell him about the interesting things that happened in the company today.

After making up his mind, Jiang Yeshan decided to go home and take little Garfield with him.

Although I don't know why Song Wang gave him the cat all of a sudden, I have to admit that since the family has little Garfield, their little Qiqi has become more energetic.

The cat who has been taking care of Song Wang for so long, apart from occasionally sending him photos and videos to show him the daily life of little Garfield, I don't know when he will be able to take little Garfield back.

Jiang Yeshan shook his head with a smile and got into the car.

***

When Song Wang woke up, the curtains in the room were closed tightly, and the room was dark, and he couldn't tell how long he had slept, whether it was morning or afternoon.

Every part of the body was so sore, especially the waist, it felt like being run over by a wheel and could be broken at any time.

He moved his body slightly, his limp body was telling himself that before he fell asleep from exhaustion, those charming pictures were real.

Those tantalizing gasps and babblings begging for mercy seemed to be close to my ears, and every inch of skin touched by the man's scorching palms was still hot, making Song Wang just want to close his eyes and sleep for another three days and three nights .

He didn't have any clothes on his body, only a thin layer of quilt barely covered his important parts, and there was an arm straddling his neck.

Turning his head slightly, he met the eyes of Ke Yanze who was lying beside him.

There was a little smile in the enchanting and sentimental peach blossom eyes, which reflected his flushed face, and Song Wang couldn't help but fell into it, his heart skipped a beat.

It was these eyes that had seen all his embarrassments.

"Are you awake?" Ke Yanze's arms around his neck tightened slightly, pulling him closer to him, hesitantly said:

"Are you still in pain?"

Song Wang heard the words, and withdrew his eyes: "...you don't know what's going on?"

"I'm sorry," Ke Yanze said seriously, "Shall I rub the medicine on you?"

"...No need." Song Wang couldn't forget that when he was almost crying and begging him, he could still hold on to the matter that he didn't let go.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was being bullied miserably, and he gave the perpetrator a half helpless half annoyed look.

Ke Yanze suddenly received a cold stare, and said calmly, "Why don't you be on top next time?"

"…shut up."

"..." Ah hey, he has thought about it seriously.

Ke Yanze wanted to say something, but the person in his arms struggled to get up, but was pushed back by himself.

Frowning, he said, "Where are you going?"

Song Wang looked at him and said, "Put on clothes."

"Don't wear it anymore, I've finished reading it all," he said casually, got up on his own, picked up Song Wang's clothes on the ground, put them on, and said:

"What to eat?"

Song Wang, who watched all his movements, was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Master Ke, you want to cook for me?"

"Yes," answered his words frankly, Ke Yanze raised his lips, and smiled with a hint of embarrassment: "The young master is here to serve you, so just lie down obediently."

Song Wang almost couldn't hold back his laughter: "Don't, you've already served me."

"What did you say?" The latter narrowed his eyes, and his smile was a bit dangerous.

Song Wang changed his words without changing his face: "No, I said that you are really kind to me, sir."