Turn your love rival into your wife

Chapter 25 Don't bite

Ren Er. You think I care about you well, but you still mock me for being mentally ill. It's unreasonable not to teach you a lesson.

Half of his body happened to be behind Song Wanting, and his big hands secretly pressed down on Song Wanting's waist.

Song Wanting straightened his whole body up, warning him with his eyes, but the big hand on his waist pinched him hard. He didn't dare to make a sound, and his straight body bent down again. It was a bit far away and now it was completely close.

His light-colored eyes peeked at the staff in front of him.

Ren Er couldn't help but sigh: "Your waist is so thin."

Song Wanting stood up straight again: "Don't act like a gangster."

Ren Ernen blushed: "Who is acting like a gangster!" Staring at the guilty dog ​​eyes: "I This is mocking you, a big man has such a thin waist."

"Shut up!"

Song Wanting kept staring at the staff nervously, and put his hands behind his back to pull Ren Er's hand down. At this time, the elevator reached the second floor. Stopping, the staff turned sideways and frightened Song Wanting, who quickly put his hands down.

Ren Er didn't care at all. He separated his index finger and thumb to make a ruler and measured it carefully against Song Wanting's waist.

"You two, please follow me." The staff walked out of the elevator first.

Song Wanting took a step to leave, and Ren Er quickly caught up and put his big hand on him again: "What are you hiding from? I measured it right away." He even complained.

The two came out like conjoined twins, and Song Wanting clearly felt that the staff member's eyes had become strange.

"Can you please stop making trouble and be seen by others?"

"You are afraid of being seen by others. I have a way."

The two of them whispered to each other, but it was obvious that they could not go together.

Ren Er's hands got under the suit after tinkering for a while, clinging to the straight shirt, pressing his thumb on Song Wanting's waist.

Song Wanting's whole back suddenly felt numb, and Ren Er's hot breath blew over: "Are you wearing that shirt clip today?"

He half-leaned into Ren Er's arms, and the two of them walked slower and slower: "Are you trying to say that I'm sentimental again?"

"I didn't tell you this time, I just want to know you It's not convenient for me to pull on your shirt if you wear that thing."

Ren Er's index finger pushed forward a little bit on his waist, and the shirt showed ripples like water as his fingertips moved forward, making Song Wanting more and more excited. Get closer to him.

"It's not accurate to measure through your shirt, I want to pull your shirt out."

This is absolutely nonsense without any reason.

They were in a brightly lit corridor and near an elevator, with staff waiting for them in front of them.

But Song Wanting seemed to be possessed by a ghost and blurted out: "I'm not wearing it."

Ren Er's eyebrows raised, and his index finger no longer pushed forward but hooked the shirt, pulling the shirt out little by little, as if opening it Lift the lid of the treasure box.

This time, his thumb pressed directly against the warm skin. Both of them were shocked and stopped.

Song Wanting's fair skin instantly turned into peach blossoms blooming on the branches in early spring.

The fingertips were rough and the skin was smooth, leaving a wisp of red like smoke wherever they passed.

Ren Er's Adam's apple rolled: "Why don't you wear a shirt clip today?"

Song Wanting felt the fallen clip buckle sweep across the curve of his leg as he moved, his eyes flickered: "I want you to take care of it, hurry up and measure it."

With his index finger Pushing through the depression in the spine, he had to stop until he almost reached the edge of the waist.

"Fortunately, I'm not late."

"Who is that in front? So tall."

A voice suddenly came from behind, and Song Wanting's reason returned, with a look of disbelief on his face. What was he doing just now? Is he crazy?

"It's okay, don't panic."

Ren Er put his arm around his waist and took him to the side. The two of them leaned against the wall, and his hands covered by suits pushed his shirt into his pants.

"It turns out to be Mr. Song." The people behind him came over and they were an older couple. They glanced at Ren Er several times when they said hello.

Song Wanting showed a business smile, and there was no clue on his face, although there was a hand working behind his back: "Mr. Cai, Mrs. Cai, it's been a long time since I last saw you."

"No, the key is that Mr. Song, you are too busy. , the jewelry exhibition a while ago was really eye-opening, Mr. Song is young and promising, we old guys are all impressed, haha——" "

Mr. Cai is too polite, we juniors are just trying our best to defend the country. , you have made a name for yourself, I am the only one who admires you."

Song Wanting's words made Cai Yaochen smile.

Ren Er finally stuffed his shirt in. Although it was no longer flat, it was covered by a suit. He tugged at the back of the suit and looked at Song Wanting, whom he had never seen before.

This little mouth is so sweet, you should drink honey before going out.

If Song Wanting could coax him like this...

He thought about it and let it go, then he would probably be deceived by Song Wanting.

Song Wanting felt Ren Er's hand leave: "Mr. Cai, let's go in."

"Okay, okay."

The two of them arrived at the main venue and chatted for a while before they separated.

Ren Er looked around curiously. The place was large and magnificent, and there was an indoor fountain with two live swans in it.

"Mr. Song."

Ren Er looked away and looked at the person who came. A man with a decent appearance walked towards them happily and stretched out his hands to shake Song Wanting's hand.

"Mr. Song, your jewelry exhibition is really amazing, especially the one you designed. I really want it. Can you use a back door to just make an appointment with me without going on sale?"

Ren Er was surprised. It turned out that Song Wanting can also design jewelry, he is really good.

He looked at the ring on his hand and then at the man's hand, and stretched out his hand: "You also think Wanting's design is good-looking, so do you think my ring looks good?"

The man looked at him in confusion, but Even so, the smile is still hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Ren Er's hand almost touched the man's face, and he suddenly smiled sheepishly: "Sorry for interrupting suddenly, I just think you are very discerning, and I can't help but want to talk to you. You won't be angry, right? "

Song Wanting watched his performance without saying a word.

He said that just looking at Ren Er's face is very deceiving.

The man glanced at Song Wanting, but didn't see any displeasure on his face: "Haha, not angry, not angry."

"I just said that people with good vision must also have a good temper. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. I am Wanting's lover." Ren Er stepped back and hugged Song Wanting's waist.

Song Wanting's expression changed slightly.

The man was obviously shocked by the news. If there was something wrong with someone in their circle, eight hundred people would be paying attention, not to mention Song Wanting.

I haven't heard of him going on a blind date or getting engaged.

"Ah - haha, then I congratulate you two, congratulations to Mr. Song."

Song Wanting gave a faint smile and nodded to acknowledge the matter.

"Then I won't disturb you two."

Ren Er couldn't help but wave the hand with the ring on it, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately after the man left.

And Song Wanting looked at the man who was leaving quickly. He believed that before the end of the night, Song Wanting had a lover who didn't know where he came from, and it would be known to everyone in this circle.

He sighed silently in his heart, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I helped you get rid of another person who wanted to set your sights on you. The man had lewd eyes just now. He looked like a pervert just by looking at his face, and he also hinted at you with words."

Song Wanting was puzzled: "What did he hint at me?"

Ren Er looked like he hated iron, and whispered: "He said he asked you to leave for him. Isn't it obvious about the back door? You still can't hear it!"

Song Wanting tasted these three words, and suddenly He couldn't look directly at these three words, and took the hand from his waist: "You are not allowed to hug me, you are only allowed to hold my hand..."

"Song Wanting, I'm hungry, can I go to eat?"

Song Wan Ting followed his gaze and looked at the buffet: "Food is for eating."

Ren Er replied to him very seriously: "But no one is going to eat. Although I was fighting with that pervert just now, I was also there. Observing, no one has gone to eat for such a long time."

Song Wanting thought that it would be so exciting to have a battle of wits and courage. The happiness of a silly dog ​​turns out to be so simple.

"You can be the first one to eat."

"Really? I won't lose face for you, right?"

Song Wanting didn't expect that he was still worried about his own face, and he wasn't too willful: "Don't grab it with your hands. Just eat."

Ren Er rolled his eyes and said, "You think I'm a primitive. If you need anything, don't drink. I'll be right back." He hurried to the food.

Song Wanting's eyes followed him. In his life circle, there were really few people as simple as Ren Er. His emotions and anger were all on his face, and his mischief was obvious, and he only got angry for a while.

He thought that Ren Er, with a character like this, must have grown up in a very happy family and had a wonderful childhood.

Watching Ren Er pick up a piece of cake, open his mouth as wide as possible, and stuff a piece of cake directly into it. Some of the cream on the cake hung on his lips. After a while, the tip of his tongue came out and rolled the cream away flexibly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked away.

"Mr. Song."

Song Wanting looked at the man who greeted him. He looked delicate and a bit timid. He was not impressed.

"I'm sorry, who are you?"

The other party nervously stroked his hair: "My name is Deng Sihan. Your company had a cooperation with our family the year before last. Mr. Song, you visited our company once."

Song Wanting still didn't remember it. : "Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Deng."

Seeing that he still remembered her, Deng Sihan was happy, as if he had gained great courage: "Mr. Song, in the past two years, I have been..."

"Wanting, ah -"

Ren Er suddenly appeared, holding a small cake and sending it to Song Wanting's mouth with a smile.

He left for a moment and then another person came up.

It really pissed him off!

Is Song Wanting a blooming flower? All these men want to pick him!

Song Wanting looked at the cake, which was much bigger than his mouth, and frowned in disgust.

Ren Erpi pulled the corner of his mouth with a smile, and stared at him with dog eyes: "Ah -"

Song Wanting couldn't help but took a bite and paused, Ren Er turned the fork and ate most of the remaining portion. .

Song Wanting's heart was pounding again, he actually ate what he had bitten.

A little happy.

When Deng Sihan saw this scene, the light in his eyes dimmed.

Ren Er put his arm around Song Wanting's waist: "Wanting, I have something to eat. Go and get it for me."

Song Wanting looked at the clamp on his waist and forcefully pulled him towards the buffet. Dashou, he really didn't listen to a word he said.

He only had time to say sorry to Deng Sihan before he was dragged away by Ren Er.

When the two of them arrived at the buffet, Song Wanting was very unhappy: "Ren Er, you can't do this when I'm chatting with others."

Ren Er pointed to a piece of chicken wing: "I want to eat this, please help me peel it off." Take it off."

"Ren Er!"

Ren Er looked at him in disbelief: "You are yelling at me for being alone."

Song Wanting took a deep breath. This place was not suitable for them to quarrel, so they had to be patient. : "It's not about who the other party is, but your problem."

"What's my problem?" Ren Er dropped the plate in his hand and turned to face Song Wanting.

"That man is obviously interested in you. He was nervously picking at his clothes while talking to you. Why didn't you yell at me before? Now he is yelling at me. Is it because he looks like Jiang Mian? Even someone who looks like Jiang Mian People like you are better than me..."

"You are Song Wanting!"

The sudden roar interrupted Ren Er's words, and he looked over with an evil look, it was another man! Hold!

Song Wanting was still in a trance because of Ren Er's complaint just now.

"Han Liang, please stop making trouble."

Ren Er looked back. Deng Sihan ran over anxiously, grabbed Han Liang and tried to drag him away, but Han Liang stared at Song Wanting. With a face full of anger: "I tell you! Sihan is mine! It will always be mine! We have promised to be together for the rest of our lives!"

"Stop talking!" Deng Sihan cried, but he couldn't hold Han Liang away.

They instantly became the center of attention.

"Don't think you can steal someone else's boyfriend just because you have two filthy riches. You are a scumbag like you..."

"Keep your mouth clean."

Ren Er grabbed Han Liang's lapel and pulled him in front of him, The absolute advantage of height forced Han Liang to look up at him, and he was startled by the coldness in his eyes and got goosebumps all over his body.

"Let go of me. What I said is all true. I -" "

It's true."

Ren Er interrupted him again rudely and held his hand tighter, strangling Han Liang's face. flushed.

The onlookers looked at Ren Er with disgusted expressions.

Ren Er didn't care at all: "If you yell again, don't worry about your boyfriend or girlfriend, I will make you lose the face to make friends in your life."

His eyes turned downward, aiming at the dangerous place.

"You, let him go..." Deng Sihan came over and grabbed Han Liang with a look of fear, not even daring to look directly at Ren Er.

"Your boyfriend? You just let him misunderstand Song Wanting like this." Ren Er hated Deng Sihan even more, especially after he avoided answering his questions.

Han Liang still acted like a hero: "You dare to touch Sihan, I will fight with you!"

Ren Er snorted disdainfully: "Touching him will dirty my hands. Song Wanting doesn't know who he is at all, but I only had one cooperation with their company the year before last."

He threw Han Liang away like trash: "Your Sihan secretly has a crush on Song Wanting, but you don't want Song Wanting to steal your boyfriend. Why don't you go crazy here? Why don't you work hard to prevent your Sihan from cuckolding you, and -"

He raised his hand with the ring again: "Song Wanting has such a perfect lover as me, how could he like him?"

Deng Sihan was said . As he spoke, his face turned blue and white, and tears fell down. He was too embarrassed to stay here any longer, so he ran away wiping his tears.

"Sihan!"

Han Liang got up, looked at Deng Sihan and then looked at Ren Er angrily.

Ren Er tilted his head angrily: "Your Sihan has run away, hurry up and chase her. If you slow down, you may get another cuckold. After all, a crush will not delay him from finding a boyfriend, nor will it delay him from having a man." Confess to others when you are a friend."

Han Liang was speechless and hurriedly chased him out.

Ren Er waved his hands to the onlookers like chickens: "Let's go, let's go, there's no fun anymore."

The onlookers dispersed with complicated expressions.

He also turned around and saw a skinned chicken wing lying on a porcelain white plate.

Song Wanting said with a smile in his eyes: "Eat it."

He figured out that Ren Er was jealous just now.

This discovery made him novel. If Ren Er was jealous, maybe he felt a little different about himself... and

he felt a lot more balanced.

Ren Er originally thought that he would discipline him again and ate the chicken wings happily: "I want to eat another one."

Song Wanting took another one for him.

Ren Er said in a disgusting tone: "One more."

Song Wanting continued.

The corner of Ren Er's mouth was almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and he pressed closely against him: "If I eat all these chicken wings, won't it be shameful?"

Song Wanting took off his disposable gloves: "It's not shameful, but you I'll eat too much and get tired of it, so this is the last one."

Ren Er: "Okay, it's up to you."

After the farce, the banquet went on normally, and the banquet started, and Ren Er followed Song Wan every step of the way. Around Song Wanting, all the people who came to Song Wanting for a drink were blocked by him.

After three rounds of drinking, Song Wanting was a little worried and reminded him: "Stop drinking. I'll just turn them away if they come again."

"No, I can't embarrass you!"

Ren Er disagreed. After drinking one glass of wine, he still I saw an acquaintance, Huang Mao, who was playing games with them on the boat. Huang Mao came with his father, so he was a little more free.

He didn't see the excitement in the bathroom just now, but now he was very surprised to see the two of them together, and then he laughed.

His father was chatting with Song Wanting, so he turned Ren Er aside.

He is a familiar person and he is open-minded.

Although the two of them don't even know each other's names, they are already close friends and are brothers.

Huang Mao: "Brother, you are awesome. You actually got together with Song Wanting. Have you already given out your first kiss? The first kiss was with Song Wanting. Tsk, tsk, awesome."

He gave him a thumbs up.

Ren Er, who was already a little confused, giggled twice. First kiss, Song Wanting - he

looked at Song Wanting secretly, and his eyes fell on his lips. They were very thin and light pink in color, because there were no lip lines. Looks very tender.

Swallowed.

Later, when he was holding back the wine for Song Wanting, he began to be a little absent-minded. His eyes always fell on Song Wanting's lips uncontrollably, and his head was filled with the first kiss and the first kiss -

Song Wanting left the scene early, and it was not easy. He stuffed Ren Er, a drunkard, into the passenger seat.

He also wanted to ask others to help, but he would hit whoever came and would not let others touch him at all.

As expected, it was a wrong decision to ask him to hold back the drink for him.

Before he could catch his breath after getting in the car, Ren Er suddenly rushed over, smelling of alcohol.

This environment, this location, this situation, Song Wanting suddenly remembered that night, and suddenly felt panicked, and wanted to push Ren Er back.

Ren Er raised his head in confusion: "Song Wanting."

"What are you doing?"

"I want to kiss."

Song Wanting stopped and said, "What do you want?"

Ren Er moved his face closer again Minato, after being drunk, his strength was uncontrollable and stronger than usual, forcing Song Wanting against the car door.

"I want to kiss... on the mouth..."

There was an intoxicating smell of alcohol floating in his half-open eyes, like a mist that made people feel lost: "I want to kiss, for the first... first kiss, Song, Song Wanting." Head. There are only a few keywords left in it, repeated over and over again.

Although Song Wanting is awake, he is also confused now.

In front of him was Ren Er's face with a little naughty face, and a drunken blush on his cheeks, like a little naughty dog ​​clinging to him, purring and begging him for a kiss.

Reason told him that he should push the person away as soon as possible. He had no reason to kiss Ren Er.

But he raised a finger and asked tentatively: "How much is this?"

Ren Er pouted: "Kiss."

His eyes stopped on Ren Er's lips and could not move away. Ren Er was definitely drunk, and He was very drunk. Judging from his previous experience, Ren Er would not remember what happened tonight tomorrow, so...

his heart was pounding so hard that his ears hurt.

He grabbed Ren Er's tie with his hand, hesitated for a moment and then pulled him slightly forward. At the same time, his neck stiffened and he leaned forward. The moment he closed his eyes, the long-awaited lips finally met.

Soft and raw.

Drunk Ren Er didn't react at all.

Song Wanting pressed her lips against his and said in a hoarse voice: "Open your mouth."

Ren Er opened his mouth obediently.

Song Wanting carefully and nervously stuck out the tip of his tongue. The strong smell of wine made his head dizzy, and he quickly withdrew.

Ren Er immediately gave up and let out a dissatisfied snort, pouting his lips and chasing after him.

Song Wanting's light pupils seemed to have darkened a little, and he came closer again, this time more conservatively, only tasting Ren Er's lips.

Although Ren Er was so drunk that he couldn't open his eyes, he was still taught by him little by little.

The two of them were like two cats licking each other's fur, extremely affectionate and increasingly uncontrollable.

Song Wanting grabbed Ren Er's hand and pushed Ren Er back little by little. He followed suit and leaned over Ren Er. His foot that was about to be raised was stuck.

Finally, he couldn't help but broke into Ren Er's teeth again, but this time he fell into the trap. The tongue that was ready to go immediately entangled itself, soft and strong, quickly taking over the dominant position, pressing harder and harder to let him He was retreating steadily, and the main battlefield retreated into his mouth.

Ren Er tasted and swept it forcefully, and put his big hands around Song Wanting's waist. The hem of his suit was pushed up, revealing his unflattering shirt.

Song Wanting suddenly said softly: "Don't bite."