Chapter 50: The Student and His Little Prince (5)
The follower and his little prince (Fifty)
Why would Song Ning think so?
Did Song Ning notice something?
The blue arc quickly leaped into strange shapes, as if telling of the owner's inner unrest.
Lance's face remained calm and indifferent to Xu Yi.
"Is there a possibility that the 'Xu Yi' we knew from the beginning was just his disguise?"
"Otherwise, how could someone be so cruel as to do such a cruel thing to a friend of more than ten years?"
[…Wow, after hearing this, I felt like Lance’s heart was chilled.]
[Don't talk about the academic master Lance, didn't you see the school beauty's face? It was as if some beautiful dream was shattered, and the whole person suddenly became a lot bleaker. If it weren't for his boyfriend holding his waist to support him, I was really worried that he would fall to the ground. ]
[Oh, it's really hard to imagine. Lance the top student and the school beauty are also childhood sweethearts, so this Xu Yi can also be considered as childhood sweethearts with both of them, right? Lance the top student is right, how could someone really have the heart to do such a cruel thing to a brother and friend who has been together for more than ten years. ]
[It's so funny, they are so cruel, they drugged me, spread rumors and even broadcast live. They are trying to drive me to a dead end, Chairman Xu is so cruel. ]
[I still find it hard to believe. I was secretly wondering if Song Ning and Lance isolated Xu Yi. I didn't expect that in the end, you were the one who begged others to be your friend, and you thought you gave the most, but in the end, you were the one who got the most help from others. I really feel that Mr. Song was right. Isn't this Xu Yi too ungrateful? He even had the nerve to bite back and say that others framed him.]
[That's what ungrateful people are like. Maybe people still think he's just a white flower. What about the script that although I was born in a lowly family, I have to play along with you young masters and put down my pride in order to make my life better.]
[Yue, there is a strong smell of tea. If this is true, I really want to vomit. From the tone he used just now to criticize the school beauties, I don't think he has put down his self-esteem and status. Instead, I strongly felt that the school beauties were silently paying for his self-esteem. ]
[Anyway, thanks to Uncle Song for not knowing how to close the live broadcast room. We are completely satisfied with this melon.]
As if his words were true, the police finally noticed that Song Yue's phone was still live streaming, and one of them hurried over.
"Mr. Song, let me shut down this live broadcast room first."
Song Yue nodded and handed over the phone, "It's time to turn it off. The minds of these young people nowadays are really scary."
The policeman took over and closed the live broadcast room without paying attention to the wailing in the room. "It's just a minority. Most people are kind. For example, isn't your son kind?"
When Song Yue heard this, he agreed.
"Of course not. My Ningning has been a little angel since she was young."
Several police officers handcuffed the three people and said, "Then we'll have to trouble the little angel and a few others to go to the police station with us. We'll make a statement first."
Song Yue was a little hesitant, and Lance simply picked up Song Ning and whispered to comfort him.
"It doesn't matter. It's better to solve the problem at once. Doctor Qu will be here soon."
Song Ning nestled in his arms, full of dependence and a little confusion. He pouted but still tried to comfort his father.
"It's okay, Dad. We'll listen to Lance. He won't let anything happen to me."
He hooked his arms around Lance's neck and rubbed his little face against his broad chest.
Fortunately, Lance was here, otherwise he really wouldn’t know what to do today.
Song Yue thought about it and said, "Then let's go. People from the school should be here soon. It's time to resolve this matter."
Lance paused and subconsciously glanced at the bodyguards in the crowd.
By the way, did the administrator forget to report to the school and let them know they were safe?
This absurd farce seemed to have come to an end.
Lance carried Song Ning into his car, and Dr. Qu arrived soon after.
"Master Song was already exhausted and suddenly got too frightened, which caused him to be restless. It's not a big problem. Master Song has a good health and is young. He just needs to go back and have a good sleep."
After Dr. Qu finished his diagnosis, he glanced at the Song family’s car in front of him and lowered his voice.
"Master Song has been having too much sex recently, so you should be more careful. Master Song is a dancer after all, and he consumes a lot of energy every day. Excessive sex will put a great strain on his body."
After saying this, a hint of gossip flashed in his eyes.
I really didn't expect that his young master would actually "eat" the precious egg of the Song family?
And it seems that he ate it all up and enjoyed it very much, right?
Too much sex?
Before Lance could react, he suddenly realized that the breath spraying on his stomach became hotter and shorter.
The next second, fingers gently grabbed the flesh on his waist and twisted it.
Lance didn't respond.
Why didn't Lance react? Song Ning, who was pretending to be asleep, didn't understand. He wanted to take a sneak peek, but Grandpa Qu was right next to him. He didn't want to "wake up" at this time. That would be too embarrassing!
Why is Grandpa Qu so good that he can see that they have done it but it’s not excessive?
Song Ning's face turned yellow as he recalled the past seriously.
In fact, he actually felt that the intensity was not excessive, and it was really comfortable. Lance treated him very well. He even felt that Lance was a little too gentle.
Or maybe he liked the wilder kind the first time he did that more. Otherwise, he should secretly tell Lance not to ask Grandpa Qu to come and watch in the future, right?
He is so young, there is definitely something he can do!
After seeing the doctor, the car quickly arrived at the police station. Everyone got out of the car and took a statement, explaining everything.
The statements of Song Ning and Song Yue were quite simple, and the two met outside soon.
The two of them waited for fifteen minutes while drinking the hot milk that Lance had someone buy. Song Yue couldn't help it any longer.
"Why hasn't Lance come out yet? Does it take so long to just say a few words?"
He was still worried about Ningning going to bed early, so he simply got up and went to find a policeman to ask.
"Are you talking about Lance? He has a lot of details to disclose. He will definitely be released after we finish taking the statement. I heard that he discovered the other party's conspiracy from the beginning, so he has a lot of details to disclose."
After he said that, he couldn't help but look at Song Ning, his eyes revealing a hint of envy and he lowered his voice.
"Little classmate, you and him are a couple, right? The one you found is pretty good and he really cares about you. His plan to lure the snake out of its hole is good for you, but the method is a little bit not so clean. But we know he doesn't mean to hurt anyone, so we will try to make sure nothing happens to him."
Song Yue raised his eyebrows, that boy really has something.
He turned around and tried to coax Song Ning, "Ningning, Lance, it's still early, why don't you take daddy to take you home to rest first?"
Song Ning did not respond.
He just stood there blankly holding the milk which had already gotten a little cold.
He seemed to suddenly realize that Lance had always been like this for a long, long time. If he didn't ask Lance, Lance would not tell him what he had done for him.
So, how long ago did Lance start liking him?