The child, who seemed a little uncomfortable because of his approach, turned his face slightly, and his voice was low, with a little imperceptible haste:

"Yes, I will give it to you."

Song Wang smiled, and stopped teasing the child who was on the verge of panic.

Sweating all over, he didn't think his smell would be so good.

Putting Ke Yanze back on the ground, he greeted Feng You and the others, and was about to go to the locker room.

After Ke Yanze stood still, seeing that the other party was about to leave, he hurried forward a few steps and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

The latter turned around in surprise and asked him with his eyes. He turned his face away and coughed lightly:

"Well, where are you going?"

"Change clothes. Together?" Song Wang asked him with a smile.

"Okay." The child nodded, and then explained: "My bag is there."

"Then let's go." The latter took his hand quite naturally, completely ignoring his instantly changed expression.

Ke Yanze subconsciously wanted to break free, but finally felt that it was no big deal.

Forget it, as long as Song Wang is happy, even if he accommodates him, he won't lose a piece of meat.

Ke Yanze, who was getting better at self-comforting, found a suitable reason for what he did, and let the other party lead him to the locker room with peace of mind.

And the big boys behind him were also moved by this scene.

"Oh, the relationship between little cousin and Brother Wang is really good." The boy who had changed his name to "Brother Wang" looked longingly at the two who walked away.

"Don't look at my little cousin who has a bad temper. As soon as he sees our Wang brother, it's like the fire is turned off." Recalling the days when he was squeezed and tortured by his little cousin a few days ago, this brother couldn't help but wipe a smile on himself. Tears of heartache.

It is too bitter!

"Don't even mention it, my little cousin is carved out of the same mold as our boss.

Especially when swearing, it's so damn similar! "

"Hahaha, what do you want to say, when the boss sees Brother Wang, will it be as if the fire has been turned off?"

At this time, Feng You, who had been silent all this time, flicked the few remaining bangs on his forehead, and with a strong and deep breath, he spoke slowly:

"It is said that a son follows his father, and I think the same is true for younger cousins ​​and elder brothers."

Everyone:? ? ? ! ! !

As soon as he finished speaking, he successfully captured everyone's eyes as if they had seen a ghost.

There were also some who couldn't accept the huge amount of information contained in his words for a while, and began to produce many expressions similar to shock, confusion, and disbelief.

Thousands of words in my heart were finally exchanged for everyone's unanimous sentence:

"Fuck??!!"

Feng You, who was the initiator of the incident, had an expression of "you fools", and even a little bit of complacency.

Pretending to be calm, he squeezed his chin, and sat on the chair with his legs crossed.

Seeing those curious babies gathered around, seeing their thirsty expressions in his eyes, he then let out a long sigh, and then said:

"The story must start from that dark and windy night."

*

"yawn--"

"you caught a cold?"

He splashed a handful of water on his face, and when he heard the child's moderate sneeze, Song Wang turned his head and asked in concern.

"No." After Ke Yanze sneezed, he raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his itchy nose.

Having had the experience of being frightened by him once, Song Wang thought about it and said:

"If you feel uncomfortable, please let me know."

"I know." The child nodded in agreement.

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