My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

"To be serious, I am already a desperado, so what else can I worry about?"

When Fang Yichen said these words, the expression on his face was a half-smile, which made Song Wang palpitate for no reason.

He was right, since the matter has developed to this point, he has no scruples, and it is possible to do anything. Now that he is alone, he should be careful before Ke Yanze comes.

Fang Yichen looked at his slightly dignified expression after listening to his words with a smile, and said again: "You haven't had a drink after coming here for so long, so you don't give me face?"

Song Wang frowned and glanced at him. In order to prevent him from being entangled in this matter, he picked up the wine glass that had just been filled, brought it to his lips, and took a sip.

At this point, Fang Yichen nodded in satisfaction, paused, and said unabashedly: "Actually, you know, I have always liked you."

Although he really wanted to avoid talking about this topic, Song Wang understood that it was not the best policy to do so.

He nodded slightly, and responded in a neutral manner: "Thanks for your love."

It seemed that he didn't see the emotion he guessed on Song Wang's face, Fang Yichen obviously felt a little dull, it was like punching the cotton with all his strength, and didn't get the slightest response.

Still his purpose is not in this.

Guessing that the time should be around the corner, he raised his head and glanced at the men in black guarding the door. Those men immediately comprehended when they received their eyes, and left the box without a sound.

"You should know me, I have never been malicious to you," Fang Yichen said softly while thinking, "But if it wasn't like this, why would you come to see me?"

Song Wang frowned, feeling that his words were too ambiguous, so his tone became a little colder: "Seeing and not seeing each other is meaningless."

"Oh? Your words really make me sad." Fang Yichen raised his eyebrows, a glint of darkness flashed in his eyes, and slowly reached out with one hand, and he directly held Song Wang's hand that was placed on the table .

Song Wang was startled, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that the opponent's strength was so amazing that he couldn't withdraw it at all.

"Mr. Fang, what do you mean?" When he spoke again, his voice was already a little cold.

Song Wang didn't like this kind of behavior very much, even the look in Yichen's eyes was very displeased.

Fang Yichen's smile didn't fade, but his hands forcefully pulled Song Wang closer, and the expression on his face became more and more ambiguous: "You will know after a while."

Song Wang was holding one hand tightly by him, and his body was almost leaning against the table. Hearing his words, his heart beat faster:

"What exactly are you going to do?"

Didn't he deliberately lure Ke Yanze here and use him as a bargaining chip?

"It would be a good idea to have a good time before that brat Ke Yanze arrives." Fang Yichen's words were provocative, and he looked at Song Wang like a hungry wolf. Greed like prey.

This made Song Wang very uncomfortable, goosebumps arose wherever he looked, and his stomach seemed to be churning with nausea, and at the same time, the strange feeling that came up made him immediately realize that something was wrong.

"What did you drink for me?"