My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

This is not the first time that Ke Zhengyu sat face to face.

The last time, in a similar situation, Ke Zhengyu took Ke Yanze to the study for a conversation, after which he and Ke Yanze parted ways for a long time.

That is, during this period, many things happened.

It's just that the mood is quite different from that time, Song Wangduan sat, no longer nervous and cramped.

Anyway, no matter what the result is, he and Yan Ze will never be separated again.

Song Wang turned his head and looked over, just in time to meet Ke Yanze's deep eyes, which gradually reflected his own figure.

With peace of mind, a smile appeared on his face.

Ke Yanze squeezed his hand secretly, his brows and eyes slightly curved, and a smile surrounded him.

Ke Zhengyu didn't seem to be able to see the flirtatious look of the two people on the opposite side, with a serious expression on his face as always, he said:

"Ozawa, after all these days, have you figured it out yet?"

"I've always been very clear," Ke Yanze shifted his gaze to him, and said softly, "I know what you said that day, but I'm sorry, I can't stop here."

Ke Zhengyu sighed lightly.

The child in front of him was the child he had watched and grown up since he was born. Since he was born, he has been regarded as a successor by him.

Ke Zhengyu once thought that it was his negligence in discipline that caused Ke Yanze's temperament to be so changeable, and later became incompatible with him.

Perhaps because of his mother's death, the child gradually became indifferent and irritable. They often fought against each other, arguing endlessly over a trivial matter, and the cold war was complete.But he couldn't deny that no matter what the child did, he could forgive and compromise unconditionally.

But until today, he discovered that the child he thought of had grown up unknowingly, and became a man capable of standing upright.

He also has the courage to give everything for what he cares about.

So what else can I say?

Ke Zhengyu shook his head with a smile, and said, "What about the future, what are your plans?"

"I don't have any plans," Ke Yanze said lazily, "Eating and waiting to die."

With a slight movement of the hand in the palm, Ke Yanze received Song Wang's gaze, and then changed his words: "Work hard and earn money to support the family."

Ke Zhengyu coughed lightly: "What about the company? No more?"

"Didn't you say that those old antiques would not allow me to join the company because of my personal affairs? Then I won't go, anyway, I won't die of hunger."

The private matter in Ke Yanze's words naturally refers to Song Wang.

Song Wang's heart tightened, and he felt a little complicated for a while.

Do you really want to give up your entire huge family business for him? …

Song Wang understood what this meant to Ke Yanze.

This would mean that Ke Yanze would no longer have any chance of inheriting the family business, and his status as the youngest of the Ke family would only be in vain.

Is it really worth it?

Song Wang pursed his lips, looked at his lazy profile, and finally hesitated to speak.

"No need, you can still enter the company, this is your grandfather's idea." Ke Zhengyu seemed to hate Ke Yanze's indifferent attitude, and he almost said it through gritted teeth.

Ke Yanze frowned, and raised his eyes slightly: "Grandpa...understand?"

"He knows everything," Ke Zhengyu nodded slightly, then looked at Song Wang, and said slowly, "And I really want to see you, Xiao Song."

Is it destiny?

Ke Zhengyu looked a little dazed.

Feeling something in his heart for a moment, he raised his head and looked at the huge oil painting in the hall.