Turn your love rival into your wife

Chapter 39 A man's deceitful mouth

Song Wanting noticed that Ren Er was not in a good mood: "What's wrong?"

"Meeting an annoying person." Ren Er looked at Song Wanting's beautiful hand on the scallion, and The hand holding the kitchen knife clicked quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it cut the green onions into finely chopped green onions.

When I put the knife away at the end, all the chopped green onions were spread on the surface of the knife. The clean and neat action was very pleasing to the eye.

Song Wanting dragged the big human-shaped dog towards the pot: "Then you didn't hit him?"

His words made Ren Er laugh, and pinched his waist: "I did it again It's not just about hitting people."

The smile on his face slowly faded. There was only one reason why he couldn't attack Su Chen. They had the same experience. He had experienced the misery firsthand, so he couldn't help it.

As long as Su Chen doesn't provoke him again, don't ruin his life, and don't hurt the people he cares about.

Song Wanting thought to himself that you were not only good at hitting people, but also acted like a spoiled child. You stopped chasing him and just dragged Ren Er around the kitchen for a long time. It was really a sweet burden.

Ren Er agreed to only hold him for a minute, but he didn't let go during the meal and held Song Wanting on his lap.

Song Wanting really couldn't bear it anymore: "How are you going to eat like this?"

He opened his mouth and said, "Feed me."

"I'll give you a slap. Do you want it? Go back to your place and eat well."

Ren You curled your lips and buried your head on his shoulder, indicating that you were going to fight to the end. He not only resisted, but also complained first: "You are cruel to me. It has only been a few days and you started to be cruel to me. Who said I was His big baby is here, hum, a man's mouth is so deceptive."

Song Wanting raised his hand and gestured to his head twice. He was reluctant to hit him, and took a deep breath. He found the target by himself. You already knew his bad behavior before you met him. Don't be angry. Being angry means you can't get along with yourself.

I couldn't help but enlighten myself.

"Shut up! Eat!" He still couldn't help raising his voice. He picked up the food and fed it to Ren Er's mouth. What can I do? You can pamper the person you find.

And since he is the one who wants to be 1, he should be pampered a little more.

Ren Er chewed the chicken wings in his mouth happily and looked at Song Wanting who was carefully picking out fish bones. He had lived for 21 years and no one had ever fed him.

He didn't remember having parents. He only remembered that he was still unsteady when walking, so he walked around the street picking up food to eat. Later, he was sent to an asylum, which was almost the same as outside.

The staff used various broken bowls and plates, filled them with clear soup, watery or even smelly food, and threw them to them. Not to mention feeding them, they didn't even have chopsticks.

Sometimes the dish was very shallow and filled with rice soup. He didn't dare to move it, and if he moved, it would spill out. If it spilled, he wouldn't have anything to eat, so he could only kneel on the ground and lick the contents like a dog.

Later, he was sold to that hell by the people from this shelter.

But he knew that there were children who were fed by someone when they were young.

Song Wanting turned around, picked out the thorns on the chopsticks, and stuffed the fish meat with the skin off into his mouth: "Eat slowly, I don't know if the thorns were picked out thoroughly."

Then he turned around and continued to pick out the fish bones.

Ren Er chewed the tender fish meat in his mouth and hugged Song Wanting a little tighter. It didn't matter, someone was willing to feed him now and pick out the fish bones for him.

The two of them had a long meal. Song Wanting was responsible for cooking, and Ren Er was responsible for clearing the table, kitchen and washing dishes. But today he didn't want to be separated from Song Wanting for a second.

Niwai followed Song Wanting to the living room and said, "I'll wash the bowls tomorrow."

Song Wanting slumped on the chaise longue on the sofa. He was really tired from feeding others. He just wanted to stretch his waist and let him tinker with it again. They squeezed up and stuck to him. They just hugged him and put their heavy legs on top of him.

He pushed angrily: "Take your legs off and crush me to death."

He refused: "I'll just hug you."

"You've been hugging me all night!"

"That's not enough, I want to keep hugging you. Holding you."

Song Wanting was so out of breath when he hugged him. He hugged himself much harder than usual today. It must be because of the person he hated. In other words, he was still not in the mood. Calm down, that's why you stick to him so much.

Although a little irritated.

But when I think about it, he feels relieved when he hugs me, so I feel satisfied again.

"I'm going to take a shower. Do you want to come with me?"

Ren Er opened his eyes. This was the only thing he couldn't follow Song Wanting: "Let's take a shower later. It's only nine o'clock."

Song Wanting struggled with him He turned around in his arms and faced him: "I'm going to take a bath. After I wash you, go and I'll give you a reward when you come out."

When Ren Er heard that there was a reward, he let go of Song Wanting.

Song Wanting deeply realized the value of freedom at this moment and quickly left Ren Er's arms. He took a long bath this time because he would not be free again after a while.

When he was taking a shower, Ren Er stood motionless in front of the bathroom door and stared, with no expression on his face so he looked a little weird. He kept telling himself that Song Wanting was behind this door, so don't be nervous if he didn't disappear.

When Song Wanting opened the door after taking a bath, he was startled by him. His heart was rolling and uncomfortable. He took

a few breaths before speaking: "What are you doing?" Ren Er hugged him in panic and gave him a hug. Along the back: "I'm sorry for scaring you, I..."

He didn't know what to say. He was afraid that a living person would disappear out of thin air in the bathroom, but he was just afraid...

Song Wanting pulled his hand away: "Okay, I'm fine. You can go take a shower." He turned around and walked towards the bedroom, placed his hand on his heart, and slowly exhaled.

When Ren Er was taking a shower, he slapped himself twice with the sound of water running: wake up! Wake up the fuck! You are not there anymore, you have escaped, be a normal person, please...

His head lowered a little bit, and he saw the hideous scars on his body, and there was strong hatred in his eyes. Suddenly He scratched the scars hard and said, "Disappear! Disappear!"

The bright red blood rushed to the drain along with the water flow.

Ren Er washed his face with cold water at the sink, opened the cabinet above, skillfully took out the disinfectant and cotton swabs and Band-Aids inside, and treated his scratched area.

After packing up, I put on tight pants and short sleeves and left the bathroom.

When he turned to the door of the bedroom, he saw Song Wanting wearing a shirt, trousers, leather shoes, and half-rimmed glasses sitting on the chair facing the door.

He was startled for a moment and then walked into the room. He closed the door behind him and locked it. His tall body blocked the door, and the water droplets on his hair made his eyes look cold: "You want to leave?"

A flash of light flashed on Song Wanting's expression. Speechless, when will they be on the same channel?

Instead of answering, he crossed one of his legs and moved up his suit trousers, revealing a pair of black socks that clung to his ankles.

The lenses blurred the sharpness of those eyes, making the bright seduction in them more obvious, looking at Ren Er as if fanning the flames.

His slender hands were placed under his knees, and with his fingertips moving, he pulled the trouser legs up further.

The sock clips on the top of the socks are exposed.

He tilted his head slightly, his posture was like that of a proud and charming king who controlled everything, and ordered Ren Er at the door: "Come here."

Ren Er understood that he had made a mistake just now, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and came to Song Wanting obediently. In front of you.

Song Wanting pointed his toes on Ren Er's leg: "Do you want to see with your own eyes what the shirt clip looks like?" The last word was raised, deliberately seductive.

"This is a reward for you, do you want to accept it?"

Ren Er grabbed Song Wanting's ankle, rubbed the sock clip twice with his thumb, and looked up along the trousers and stopped at Song Wanting's thigh, looking hopeless. He swallowed hard: "Yes."

Song Wanting tapped his toes on Ren Er's arm: "If you want, don't let me go."

Then Ren Er squatted down with a stupid look on his face and took Song Wanting's arm. Put your feet down nicely.

Song Wanting stood up, held his chin to raise his head, and asked him to look up at her: "You like shirt clips so much, I can sleep with you wearing them." He

raised his eyebrows aggressively.

But unfortunately, he was facing Ren Er. Ren Er held his wrist and slowly stood up. As he stood up, Song Wanting's eyes had to keep looking up. Finally, he had to tilt his head back slightly and look up. As for you.

Ren Er smiled angrily: "I still like you better with a shirt clip on."

With the sound of clothes falling to the floor, Ren Er stepped back and admired the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Song Wanting's shirt was still on his body, buttoned to the top button, but his legs were bare, with only two black shirt clips around his thighs, and his white The skin creates a strong visual impact.

Ren Er said in a strong tone: "Come out."

Song Wanting held on to the frame. Although he had spent a long time mentally building up and was very comfortable when he was wearing clothes, now he really felt that he might be impulsive again.

But the arrow is on the string, and the matter is over.

With his face secretly blushing under the dim light, he stepped out from the pants piled at his feet.

Ren Er's pupils shrank, and some of the skin inside the wrinkle-free socks could be vaguely seen.

The leather shoes Song Wanting wore tonight were of a very retro style, with shoelaces on them. The shoelaces were tied neatly and tightly. His owner should be a traditional and rule-abiding person.

But now his master...

Ren Er's voice was hoarse: "Turn around."

Song Wanting didn't want to face Ren Er's gaze now, so it would be better to turn around. Without a second's delay, he turned his back to Ren Er.

The scenery on the back is even more interesting.

After all, the shirt was only as long as the shirt. Ren Er glanced at the half of his familiar old friends, walked over slowly, hugged Song Wanting, led him to the table, and pressed Song Wanting's hand on the table.

"I was right about you." Ren Er bit Song Wanting's temples on his ears and kicked Song Wanting's feet together with his feet.

Being hugged like this, Song Wanting couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He didn't know what sentence Ren Er was referring to: "What did you say about me?"

Ren Er took off his glasses: "Sexy."

Song Wanting's eyes widened. Wanting to get angry, Ren Er, the unscrupulous person, put the temple temple he had just bitten into his mouth and lowered his voice: "I like it."

Song Wanting wanted to spit out the temple temple, but Ren Er wouldn't let him. He felt Ren Er's movements and became even more nervous and no longer bothered to worry about the temples: "I want to turn around."

"No."

"I won't turn around, why..."

"Get a fresh one today."

No need for Song Wan Ting Zaiwen and Ren Er had told him with practical actions, and the hand on the table moved forward uncontrollably.

His eyes turned around in panic several times and then lowered his gaze. He could clearly see his old friend appearing and hiding very naughtyly, and then unexpectedly burst into view, viciously bullying the neighbor who lived above him.

The neighbors were almost bullied to tears and were shaking with grievance.

His head was a little dizzy for a moment...

Ren Er said dissatisfiedly in his ear: "Don't be distracted."

Song Wanting really couldn't continue to be distracted, because this was completely incomparable to the previous one. After a while He couldn't stand still, so Ren Er pulled him back, pressed his back and pushed him onto the table.

Several shirt clips collapsed in an instant, bouncing wildly, and the shirt ran up some. Ren Er's eyes were burning and he lightly hit Song Wanting.

Song Wanting was shaken all over by the beating, and the hands he stretched forward helplessly had slipped to the edge of the table and dug hard at the edge, even leaving white scratches on the dark wooden table.

Not long after, his hand was suddenly grabbed by Ren Er, and the two hands were pinched together, stretching him back, and his body even left the table.

Song Wanting is like a bowstring that needs to be fully drawn.

He opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. His eyelids rolled up and then suddenly closed tightly, and his head drooped without strength.

Ren Er pressed against his back, leaving a deep tooth mark through his shirt.

When they were sleeping, Song Wanting was very angry and deliberately kicked Ren Er several times. Ren Er felt that he had gone too far just now, so he kicked Ren. Anyway, he just hugged Song Wanting and wouldn't let go.

"You did it on purpose!" Song Wanting finally figured it out. He was rehearsing and inoculating himself in advance to familiarize himself with the situation!

Ren Er put her head on his shoulder. He was so big and liked to shrink into Song Wanting's arms when sleeping. He chuckled twice: "No, but it was really good just now. This is the two of us." Their respective positions, this is reasonable

! You let me try it!

Ren Er grabbed his hand that kept pushing him away and squeezed his fingers into Song Wanting's fingers: "Do you want to listen to the truth? Just tell me the simplest thing. I can hold you, completely hug Ren Er." Your feet don't touch the ground, but can you hug me?"

He raised his head and looked at Song Wanting's disgusting face: "Only if I do it, we can have sex~ You know."

Song Wanting was speechless. It can be said!

Don't talk about holding Ren Er!

He couldn't hold him even if he just held him.

He felt that his dignity as a man had been hit, and angrily turned his back to Ren Er, his eyes flickering, but he also felt that what Ren Er said made sense.

Between the two of them, Ren Er is indeed more suitable to be 1.

His determination to do this was a little less determined after the last time.

The next day Song Wanting went to the company as usual. Ren Er received a call from Gauss saying that his brother was getting married. He wanted to dress himself up and ask them to go shopping.

Ren Er went there with nothing to do. While wandering around, he was attracted by a store. He pointed at the tie in the window and asked the salesperson: "Beauty, how much does this tie cost?"

The beauty glanced at him and said, He didn't look like someone who knew how to wear a suit and tie. His attitude was a bit perfunctory. He didn't even go over and replied from a distance: "Thirty-eight thousand and eighty."

Ren Er's eyes widened in shock. Such a small strip of cloth Forty thousand dollars! Why not grab it! Can you take off or become invisible if you wear it?

He retreated outside and stared at this gray tie, but it looked really good. Song Wanting would definitely look better wearing it.

Gauss and others came over with large bags and asked, "Boss, why are you so interested in the tie?"

Li Shan said, "Give it to Brother Song. Boss has good taste. Brother Song will look good in it."

Ren Er looked at him and said, "You Do you think so?"

Li Shan nodded: "How much?"

Ren Er raised his four fingers, and the little fat man immediately became angry: "Four hundred! That's too much!"

...

Ren Er finally decided that he still wanted to buy it and give Song Wanting a surprise. He had given him a lot of things, but he had never given him a decent thing.

There was only that big red flower made of silk. Song Wanting made a small room in his cabinet and put it in like a treasure.

After Song Wanting goes home to live, he will probably put this big red flower in the most conspicuous place in his cloakroom and offer it to her.

He thought about sending a message to Song Wanting: Baby, Brother Long is busy here. I won't go home for dinner tonight. Don't wait for me when you go to bed tonight. I don't know what time it is.

Song: OK.

After Ren Er and Gauss separated, they planned to continue selling wine. He happened to have time these days. He still had about 2,000 yuan left from the previous trip, and Song Wanting also gave it to him.

Thinking that he could give Song Wanting something decent, he was so happy that he even bounced a little when he walked.

"Why are you so happy? Tell me." Su Chen was like a haunting ghost, appearing out of nowhere or following him.

Ren Er stared at him with a serious look on his face.

Su Chen didn't seem to notice his expression at all. He was still holding a bouquet in his hand. He took another step closer to Ren Er and put the bouquet into Ren Er's arms: "Look, this is the symbol of what we once said." Do you know the flower of freedom?"

Su Chen looked at Ren Er in surprise, with a mocking smile on his face: "It's actually called Bird of Paradise, but we won't go to heaven when we die."

Ren Er snatched it away from him. The flowers in his hand were thrown out: "I remember I said don't let me see you again."

Su Chen shook his head regretfully at the thrown flowers and rolled his eyes: "You don't want to see me, I have The solution is this."

He stood on tiptoe and looked closely into Ren Er's eyes: "Why don't you blind your eyes so that you can't see me, but don't worry, I will always be by your side to take care of you. I won't abandon you."

Ren Er's fists clenched. Su Chen was even more crazy than before, but he wanted to live a normal life, and he wanted to live a peaceful life with Song Wanting. He couldn't be He is provocative, he cannot be impulsive.

He must not make mistakes, and he cannot let Song Wanting disappoint him.

He knew that Su Chen wanted him to do something to him, or to beat him to death before he could do it. He just wanted to drag himself into his world.

He wants to make himself a criminal, a person who can only rot with him in the dark.

But he would never do this. Now that he had Song Wanting, he would never let others say that Song Wanting once loved a criminal.

So he must be patient and calm. What would he do if it were Song Wanting? If it were Song Wanting...

Ren Er unclenched his fist: "If you harass me again, I will call the police."

The expression on Su Chen's face was He was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect to call the police. Then he turned to disgust: "You have become really disgusting."

Ren Er pushed him away: "If you are disgusting, get away from me ." , I will do what I say."

Su Chen looked at Ren Er walking away, with a gloomy face and finally smiled.

Song Wanting worked overtime for a while today. Because Ren Er didn't go home for dinner, he was not in a hurry. He left the company later than usual and came to the underground parking lot. He looked at the car door with confusion. envelope, turned around and looked around.

After taking out the envelope and opening it, there was a stack of photos inside. He took out the photos, which were photos of Ren Er and a man. The man had beautiful eyes and was dressed very fashionably.

The two of them were very close, and the photos were not taken in one day. In several of them, Ren Er was wearing the same clothes he was wearing today, and there was a bouquet of blooming flowers between them.

The man smiled brightly and leaned towards Ren Er on tiptoes. From the angle, it looked like he was kissing.

Song Wanting rubbed the fingers that held the photo, opened the door and got in the car without any change in expression, took all these photos and sent them to Wang Quan.

Song: Find out the details of this person, the more detailed the better.

Wang Quan: Got it!

Wang Quan's hands were shaking after replying, right? The boss lady actually cheated on her!

Song Wanting didn't even eat when he returned to Ren Er's house. He looked at the photos over and over again, then threw the photos on the table with a bang. The photo above flew up and floated under the bed.

Ren Er got home around five o'clock in the morning and still washed himself clean before getting into bed.

Song Wanting opened his eyes: "Back."

His sober voice made Ren Er realize: "Aren't you asleep? What's wrong? Are you insomniac?" He turned Song Wanting around and stared at the person carefully.

Song Wanting also looked at him carefully, and then buried his face in his arms: "I haven't seen you for a day, do you have anything to say to me?"

Ren Er was a little confused. He actually had a lot to say, but He couldn't say: "Yes, I miss you."

He smelled the scent of Song Wanting, and he didn't want to cause any more trouble to Song Wanting.

Song Wanting's hand on his chest hit him hard: "If you miss me, just call me, send me a video, go to the company to find me, I... will always be there."