Chapter 5: The Student and His Little Prince (5)
chapter Five
"Wow, look over there, that man is so tall, he must be about 1.9 meters tall, right?"
"Of course he has, but his proportions are too good. His legs are too long, thin, and straight."
“I don’t know what it looks like when she turns around to face me, but her temperament is already stunning.”
Several young and beautiful girls dressed in fashionable clothes were whispering. One of them glanced at the man and sighed, "Don't look at it, it's hopeless. There is a bouquet of roses next to him. I guess he is waiting for someone."
Shield useless signals to turn on.
Taking off the glasses on his nose slightly, Lance closed his eyes slightly and entered the data stream to start cleaning up the inventory he took away after unbinding the host.
The morning sunlight was just right, and a ray of light shone from behind him like a transparent gauze draped over his broad shoulders. His deep outline with his face slightly tilted seemed like a work of art that made people hold their breath.
The long eyelashes under the closed eyelids trembled slightly, like a black swan feather fan in the hands of a charming dancer, tickling back and forth in people's hearts, making people feel itchy.
Yuan Yang, who accompanied Song Ning into the coffee shop, was attracted by this masterpiece that seemed like the Creator's work almost at first sight.
He subconsciously lowered his voice but was extremely excited, "Oh my God, Ning Bao, look over there, there's a god-like dish of the highest quality, Ning Bao?"
Song Ning was so angry that the tip of his nose turned red.
Why is Lance like this?
Before Yuan Yang could figure out why his little ancestor was angry, he saw Song Ning rushing towards the masterpiece with a furious look on his face. Suddenly, an unbelievable thought flashed through his mind.
No way?
"Why are you like this!"
Song Ning rushed over and spoke angrily. The next second, the pair of sapphires that had been hidden and sparkling like perfectly cut sapphires slowly appeared in front of everyone. A hint of surprise and affection quickly emerged in the light of the gems.
"Ningning baby, you're here."
Lance stood up, his 1.9-meter-tall body perfectly wrapped in an obviously carefully tailored suit. The lines of the suit alone could reveal his perfect figure, not to mention that his every move was filled with the demeanor of an old English gentleman.
"Ningning baby, sit down first, then tell me what I did wrong and I'll correct it."
He carefully pulled out a chair for Song Ning, then put on his glasses naturally and handed him the rose.
"Did you like it, baby?"
Song Ning's breathing paused.
It's not like he had never seen Lance wearing glasses before, but the thick-rimmed black glasses always made Lance look like a proper nerd.
But today Lance was wearing a single silver chain crystal lens.
Only one of the eyes had its sapphire-like pupil slightly obscured by a simple crystal lens, but the combination of the purity of the crystal and the brilliance of the sapphire actually gave rise to a completely different feeling.
Song Ning was deeply attracted by Lance's look at just one glance.
He could not even remember from the bottom of his heart what the once stunning Xu Yi looked like. He was completely satisfied with the Lance in front of him, who was like a male spreading his feathers and exuding the charm of every hair.
"I, like, I think."
He answered subconsciously.
Yuan Yang quietly took out his cell phone, and other people in the cafe did the same thing.
You really can't blame them, this scene is simply extremely beautiful.
It was as if God had created a tall man who was full of the ultimate masculine gentlemanliness but also secretly wild and possessive. Although the person he was looking at affectionately was of the same sex, this person seemed to be two completely different perfect works of art when God created men.
The charming hair like golden threads perfectly outlines the boy's cuteness. His round eyes are pure black, yet surprisingly clear and pure.
His slightly opened lips pouted, which made people feel love and affection, and they wanted to kiss him hard to taste the flavor of this little prince.
Yuan Yang quickly took what he thought was the most perfect photo of his life.
"I'm a fucking genius."
he said to himself.
However, Yuan Yang has not forgotten what he does.
He swaggered over and pulled out a chair and sat down amid the condemnation of the crowd.
"I'm sorry I'm a little late. I'm Ning Bao's childhood friend Yuan Yang. You may have heard of me, right?"
He didn't expect Song Ning to remember to introduce himself, so he took the initiative to extend his hand to introduce himself.
Yuan Yang is the only true friend of the villain Song Ning. He tried to rescue Song Ning many times. In the end, he was maliciously speculated and retaliated by the Son of the World because he was friends with Song Ning. In the end, he was framed and died from brutal sexual acts by multiple men.
The blue light disappeared, Lance stretched out his hand, gently grasped it, and then retracted it.
He passed a gift box from the chair with roses on it, "Since you are my dear Ningning's friend, this is a small token of my appreciation. I hope you won't find it shabby."
Oh?
Yuan Yang looked at the gift box with great interest. The color combination was very aesthetic. "Can I open it now?"
Lance made a gesture of invitation with one hand, "Of course, it was originally intended for Mr. Yuan, please feel free to help yourself."
Wow, could this man really have the accent of an old English man?
Yuan Yang thought about it and felt even happier for Song Ning.
Being a gentleman, polite and old-fashioned is definitely better than Xu Yi's arrogant personality!
What's more, Lance actually takes care of Ningning's childhood friend. There are really not many good men like him.
As he thought about it, he opened the gift box and a mysterious black invitation appeared in front of him.
Below the invitation was a first-class ticket departing today, and a high-value gift card that was obviously from a well-known shopping mall.
Yuan Yang's mouth twitched slightly and he raised his head to look at Lance.
Lance nodded gently, "I heard that Mr. Yuan loves opera very much. This is an exclusive invitation to the Winnie Opera House. The time is tomorrow."
Yuan Yang was completely speechless.
Very good, he likes it very much.
But the invitation letter, the plane tickets, and the gift cards that obviously hope he will make any purchases in the mall, isn't this really a conspiracy by this man to lure Ning Bao's only chief of staff away from home?
And damn, this Lance really hits his heart.
Yuan Yang saw that the flight was still two and a half hours away, so he stood up without thinking.
"Then I wish you two happiness. I'll be leaving first!"
This kind of man should be left to Ning Bao to enjoy alone! Here comes his opera~
Song Ning had just come back to his senses and turned his head abruptly when he heard "I wish you two happiness."
Where is his staff?
What about the instigator who volunteered and gave him the idea to ask Lance out?
Where did the big one go?
Song Ning was so frightened that his soul almost flew away, when a warm, strong and powerful palm suddenly landed gently on the back of his hand.
"Ningning came to see me today and brought her best friend with her. Does this mean she agreed to give me a formal status?"
Lance's voice was deep and sexy, like the soul-stirring whisper of a siren.
Song Ning turned his head slowly, his eyes somewhat dull.
Well, it seems that in the current situation, Lance's thinking this way is entirely his own fault, right?