Chapter 42: The Student and His Little Prince (42)
The follower student and his little prince (Part 42)
Song Yue almost couldn't hold back and laughed out loud on the spot!
Ningning was controlled?
Are you kidding me? Do you really think he can't see it? Ning Ning was kissed so hard that her hands and feet became weak and she couldn't stand!
Lance is a real man in this respect.
Song Yue had long seen clearly that there was no way his baby could get to the top.
He was quite open-minded. After he knew that his baby was going to be with Lance, he looked up a lot of information.
Later he realized that although the party on the bottom needs to be carefully maintained, as a man it is still more pleasurable to be on the bottom, so he felt relieved.
That's fine. He is a man too, so of course he knows which is more pleasurable, this kind of pleasure or the normal kind.
Not to mention that the man and the man on top have to clean up after the one below. He can't let his baby Ningning carry a boy as tall and strong as Lance to clean up afterward, right?
Just imagining that scene made him shudder.
As for the maintenance issue, Song Yue is not too worried.
Ningning loves dancing and has a very healthy diet. Moreover, Lance has taken over the masseur's job from time to time to give Ningning a relaxing massage since a long time ago. This is at most just one more thing to serve his baby, and Lance will definitely be able to adapt to it.
So he had already made up his mind that this son-in-law was really desirable.
As for Xu Yi's words about Ning Ning being controlled...
Song Yue sneered in his heart.
People are what they think they are. If this person has a dirty heart, everything he sees will be dirty.
He was about to curse back when his eyes suddenly rolled around.
No, he had to see what this little bastard was up to first.
Song Yue changed his expression and spoke in a muffled voice.
"How dare this brat treat my precious Ning Ning like this? He deserves to die!"
Xu Yi was delighted to see that he was angry.
Song Yue really fell into the trap.
Seeing the ecstatic expression on the little bastard's face, Song Yue sneered several times in his heart.
He said that this bastard had bad intentions, and he wanted to see what tricks this kid was planning!
Xu Yi: "Uncle Song, you are not afraid to tell you the truth, I have always regarded Song Ning as my younger brother. I have always known in my heart that he likes me, but I have also thought about this matter for him."
He spoke with earnestness and sincerity.
"Song Ning is an only child, and he will inherit Uncle Song's business in the future. Of course, someone like him can't like men, otherwise how can he carry on the family line and inherit your incense? So I have always tried to keep my distance from Song Ning."
He looked compassionate, but Song Yue was so angry that he wanted to curse.
Pooh!
How dare this bastard talk nonsense? He just opens his mouth and says
Since when did his baby start to like him, Xu Yi?
Besides, he makes money to make his baby live happily and comfortably and do whatever he wants. He doesn't ask his baby to marry a woman and have children to carry on the family line.
As he thought about it, he glanced at Xu Yi with a hint of old-fashioned feudalism.
I really didn’t expect that Xu Yi is only twenty years old?
This person is living a worse life than me. The Qing Dynasty has been gone for so many years, but are we still concerned about passing on the family line and inheriting the incense?
Song Yue sneered in disdain in his heart, and lost the last bit of affection he had for Xu Yi since he had watched this junior grow up.
Even though he grew up with Ningning and had known her for more than ten years, he could still say that Ningning would inherit the family business.
It was obvious at first glance that Xu Yi didn't consider Ningning a real friend, otherwise how could he not understand that Ningning's lifelong pursuit was dancing?
Song Yue's heart turned cold and his tone became indifferent.
"It's Ningning's business who he likes. He never told me that he likes you. I don't think what you said is very pleasing to the ear."
Seeing his cold expression, Xu Yi misunderstood Song Yue's meaning.
You see, a successful man like Song Yue really doesn't want his son to like a man.
That being the case...
Xu Yi made a regretful expression and continued to flatter Song Yue.
"I understand your thoughts, Uncle Song, but as Ningning's friend, there are some things I really can't turn a blind eye to."
He paused deliberately before lowering his voice.
"Lance used the power of the Lan family to control everything in Q University. If you don't believe me, just wait and see the program list for tonight. Lance...has really done too many excessive things."
It turns out it was you who did it.
Song Yuefei quickly realized what the boy was referring to.
Lance's ears also twitched slightly, and he released the soft little tongue in his mouth at the right time.
Song Ning instantly fell into his arms, breathing rapidly.
"Are you okay, Ningning baby?"
Lance asked with a low smile while holding her slender waist.
Song Ning tried hard to catch her breath, and after a long time she raised her watery eyes and glared at him.
"Can't you see for yourself?"
Lance's breathing paused slightly.
Song Ning hugged him tightly, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on her little face.
He glanced down quietly, his eyes wide open.
"How come you are here... um."
Lance covered up the rest of the words in time, but he couldn't cover up the yellow curiosity in Song Ning's condemnation.
Lance's fingers around his waist suddenly tightened, and he looked deeply into Song Ning's eyes and saw a hint of curiosity, and began to reflect.
Could it be that he felt sorry for Song Ning because she had been too tired from dancing recently and letting Song Ning go had the opposite effect?
The two did not stay there for too long. In the end, they went to the lake in the grove and took a quick swim. The time was almost up.
The school anniversary program started early, and there were more than ten people lined up in front of Song Ning.
The two returned to the backstage, and the senior student and teacher in charge of arranging the program quickly called them aside to continue the final impromptu rehearsal.
The backstage was bustling with activity, and in the auditorium outside there was also one exciting performance after another.
At such a busy time, Q University’s control today was not that thoughtful.
Students come in and out of the school gate from time to time, and there are even many delivery guys coming in and out with flowers, snacks, milk tea and other takeaways.
At first, the security guards were still able to manage people registering, but when more people came, there were not enough people and they just did a simple check and let people in.
A young female rider dressed in delivery clothes carrying ten cups of milk tea also followed the crowd and entered Q University smoothly. The security guard took a quick look and thought that it was not easy for this female rider to be so thin and still have to stare at the sun to deliver food. Naturally, he did not notice that this female rider looked exactly like Lin Wanli, the female student who was expelled from the school not long ago.
But where does she still have the confidence and glory she once had as a student at Q University?
She was skinny and looked crazy, with a slightly hunched back, like an elderly, weathered woman.
The only thing that could be considered spirited was her hawk-like eyes, which were emitting an eerie light.