My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

"Fuck."

A short curse came out of Ke Yanze's mouth, and at the same time, Song Wang also knocked him on the head: "Civilization."

Ke Yanze didn't bother with him about civilized and uncivilized matters, staring at the name on the caller ID, his eyebrows frowned.

It was Ke Zhengyu who called.

After Ke Zhengyu left the hospital that day, Ke Yanze never contacted him again.The strange thing was that the other party seemed to have forgotten that Ke Yanze was alone, and never looked for him once.

But it was clear that Ke Zhengyu had taken himself seriously not long ago, so he wanted to tie him by his side and not allow him to go anywhere.

The bell was still ringing non-stop, Ke Yanze was puzzled, so he picked it up.

"where?"

"What do you say?"

Ke Yanze replied lightly.

There was silence on the other side for a while, and then came Ke Zhengyu's sigh-like voice: "...Your Aunt Luo cooked a table of meals, and brought Xiao Song to the house to sit."

Ke Yanze froze for a moment, and then murmured for a long time: "What are you doing..."

After hanging up the phone, Ke Yanze was still in a mess, not knowing what to say.

Song Wang turned his head to look at his psychedelic expression: "What's wrong?"

He just opened the "Hot" MV video and watched it for a while, but he didn't notice what Ke Yanze said when he answered the phone.

Ke Yanze came back to his senses, and said stiffly: "Old man, let you go to my house for dinner."

Song Wang: "..."

***

It wasn't until standing in front of the gate of Ke's house that Song Wang finally came to his senses, glanced at Ke Yanze who was expressionless beside him, and said hesitantly:

"Then what, let's go in."

"Hmm." Hearing his voice, Ke Yanze pulled out of his thoughts, turned his head and smiled at him, reached out with one hand, and caught his hand.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Ke Yanze's voice was faint, as if it could be blown away by the wind, but Song Wang felt relieved for no reason.

Although I don't know what the meaning of this meal is, as long as there is a word from him, there is really no hesitation anymore.

Song Wang looked at his side face and smiled slightly.

Ke Yanze led him straight in, and pushed open the half-closed door.

Luo Ran, who happened to come out with the soup, saw the two people standing at the door, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to Ke Zhengyu who was sitting not far away:

"Old Ke, don't read the newspaper, the children are already here."

Before Ke Zhengyu raised his eyes from inside the newspaper, a small figure quickly rushed out.

Ke Tong stood in front of Ke Yanze and Song Wang, with his face upturned, a pair of dark eyes staring at his brother without blinking, and then raised his arms.

Standard cuddling gesture.

Ke Yanze looked down at him with no expression on his face. He stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly on the child's forehead.

Ke Tong didn't have much strength, but Ke Tong took a small step back. He didn't know why, so in the middle, he heard his brother's cold voice from above:

"Little devil, take it."

After the words fell, a fruit candy fell into his palm.

No one saw the child with his head down, a dazzling light flashed in his eyes as silent as stagnant water.

He carefully put the shiny fruit candy into his pocket.

"Come and sit." Ke Zhengyu put away the newspaper, and put it on the coffee table, his eyes swept over the hands of the two people at the door.