My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Song Wang and Ke Yanze passed through the revolving door, and as soon as they entered the company, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

All the people who came and went in a hurry and were busy with their work stopped to look towards the door, not for anything else, but for the two standing there, it was too seductive.

Because Song Wang would show up in the company every half a month, the staff here had already gotten used to it, and would greet him kindly most of the time.

But this time the man next to him was something he had never seen before.

If Song Wang is like a breeze, and his handsome appearance and gentle and polite attitude make people feel good, then the man next to him is the bright and scorching sun, which makes people daunting.

There is no other reason, but because of such cold and unreasonably alluring eyebrows and eyes, no matter how you look at it, people like them cannot easily approach.

Ke Yanze's gaze was light, and he glanced at the people in front of him who were staring at this place in a daze.

Whenever he glanced at them, they couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs in the hot weather, and then they didn't dare to stay any longer, and went about their own things in a panic.

Song Wang was unaware of all this, took out his mobile phone and called Yan Xu, the person in charge of Yuexiang, but he didn't know why the other party didn't connect.

Feeling a little strange in his heart, before he could ask a question, he heard someone's voice approaching in front of him:

"Mr. Song? Why don't you say anything when you're here."

Song Wang raised his head, saw the face of a strange woman, smiled politely, and asked, "Where is the person in charge Yan? Why didn't you see him?"

A trace of unknown emotion flashed across the expression of Xiao Guo who came to greet him, and then quickly covered it up, saying with a smile:

"He has something to do at home and asked for leave, so I will receive you.

I am Guo Xiyu who talked to you before, just call me Xiao Guo. "

Although Song Wang faintly felt that something was wrong, he still didn't investigate further, and nodded: "Well, take me to shoot."

Guo Xiyu asked suspiciously: "Shooting? Didn't Mr. Song come to watch the model selection?"

"I already have a model." Song Wang turned his body slightly, revealing Ke Yanze behind him, "This one."

"Hello." Ke Yanze nodded slightly to her, the curvature of the corners of his lips was just right, neither too much nor too little.

Not too cold, nor enthusiastic, this is his standard for treating outsiders.

Guo Xiyu has never noticed that there is actually a person standing behind Song Wang. After seeing clearly at this moment, the whole person can hardly speak. He just stared at him blankly, and finally managed to say something:

"You... hello..."

A nod was counted as a response, and then Ke Yanze stopped talking.

After Song Wang introduced Ke Yanze, he was about to talk to Guo Xiyu about the filming again, when he saw that the latter was still looking at Ke Yanze in a daze, and couldn't help sighing in his heart that it was a disaster for his blue face.

Although he wasn't much better, even if he looked at Ke Yanze for a while, he couldn't help but blush and heartbeat.

Song Wang coughed lightly, pulling back Guo Xiyu's thoughts, the latter blushed immediately, lowered his head and said in embarrassment:

"I'm sorry, sorry, because I always feel that this gentleman has seen it before, and I can't remember it, so I just stared at it." After that, she paused for a while, raised her head again, and asked hesitantly:

"Actually, I want to ask, has this gentleman ever been in a newspaper?"