My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Song Wang and Mrs. Song sat face to face, relatively silent.

Next to him was Ke Yanze, and in front of him were neatly arranged bowls and chopsticks, as well as steaming meals, which seemed untouched.

Mrs. Song closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and leaned on the back of the chair, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ke Yanze looked around, feeling that the atmosphere was inexplicably heavy, so he pulled the corner of La Songwang's clothes under the table, and asked him what to do with his eyes.

Mrs. Song has been silent since hearing Song Wang's words. Could it be that she cannot accept his existence?

Although Ke Yanze looked tough and fearless on the surface, he was actually worried that he would not be able to get Song Wang's mother's approval on the way here.

Such worries were not without reason, he was afraid that Mrs. Song would do everything in her power to oppose them being together, just like Ke Zhengyu.

Ke Yanze didn't know what Mrs. Song was thinking, even Song Wang shook his head slightly.

Oops, is it going to be cold?

Ke Yanze's heart trembled violently, and the hands on his knees slowly clenched into fists.

No, never give up easily.

If he can't even overcome this setback, then everything he has done before will be meaningless, so what qualifications do he have to talk about liking?

The feeling of his heart beating for a person is the warmth that he will cherish all his life.

Ke Yanze raised his head, his beautiful eyes shimmered, his expression was unprecedentedly firm.He thought for a while, then said softly:

"Auntie, I like Song Wang very much."

Mrs. Song's eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly opened her eyes, and looked at him without any special expression on her face.

He didn't rush, and continued: "It's a bit childish to say that I like him, but to be more precise, I love him.

"Maybe you will find it difficult to understand, but at first I also tried every means to avoid this relationship that outsiders are not optimistic about, but soon, I knew that I couldn't do it at all.

"Because of family reasons, I haven't felt any family affection since I was a child, or I have had anything I particularly like. Even if it is the only hobby, I can let it go as soon as I say it.

"But Song Wang is different. I have a bad temper, and he can tolerate my bad temper. I am sensitive and unreasonable, but he can also comfort me with a smile, and give me the warmth that was elusive in the past.

"I just feel that there are too many people I can meet in my life, but I like so few. If I don't hold on to him, I'm afraid I won't be able to find someone who can illuminate my life like him."

When Ke Yanze said this, his beautiful peach eyes were slightly lowered, his gentle expression seemed to be shrouded in a faint halo, with an incomparably charming color.

It seemed that she was telling some lingering story, her voice was soft but serious.

"Auntie, I am very grateful to you for bringing such a good Song Wang to my side."

Mrs. Song's expression finally became a little moved, and she turned her gaze to Song Wang, and there was a little glimmer of water in her eyes. She raised her hand to cover it, and asked, "What about you? Mom wants to hear your thoughts. "

Song Wang had already held Ke Yanze's hand when he said those words.

As if to relieve his slightly uneasy mood, Song Wang smiled at him, rubbed his hand lightly, and then slowly said to Mrs. Song:

"If there is such a person who will accompany me through these long years, no matter how far away, he can go there non-stop and without hesitation, then I hope this person is him."