Chapter 369 True or False Online Dating Partner (24)
Real and Fake Online Dating Partners (Twenty-four)
After dinner, Song Ning dozed off at the dining table.
The other three people also had full bellies, so Lance offered to drive them back.
After hearing this, Zhang Zhixin burped, feeling a little puzzled.
"Brother Lan, you drove here? Isn't it troublesome? Isn't your place quite far from here?"
"No, I just rented a car and someone will come over soon."
"That's it."
Zhang Zhixin smacked her lips and couldn't help but glance at Song Ning again.
Song Ning didn't sleep well in the past few days because he missed her too much. He ate too much and his blood sugar rose, making him very sleepy.
But even so, he reached out and grabbed the corner of Lance's clothes tightly, his head leaning lightly on Lance's arm, his eyes misty with a hint of attachment.
Lance was lowering his head and softly coaxing him to get up. His voice was so gentle that it didn't match his handsome face at all, which gave Zhang Zhixin goosebumps again.
Song Ning finally got his due, he thought.
Although the previous carrot was indeed not a good thing, this Lance is obviously different.
He is so loving even though he has money and free time. It really makes him cry.
In a sense, this was a blessing in disguise for Song Ning.
It's really a bit enviable, alas.
Not knowing that he was being envied, Song Ning was still pretending to be sleepy.
He listened to Lance's gentle voice coaxing him to get up, and his eyelids trembled embarrassedly.
With his hands clenched tightly behind his back, Song Ning's eyelids drooped little by little.
"Brother Lan, Song Ning hasn't been sleeping well recently. Why don't we carry him down with us?"
Zhang Zhixin, stop meddling in other people's business!
Song Ning's brows were slightly furrowed in anger, and Lance, who was about to bend down to pick him up, noticed this keenly.
He chuckled in a voice that only Song Ning could hear, and rejected Zhang Zhixin's kindness.
"No, I can do it myself."
Bending down and using his waist and back to exert force, Lance easily picked up Song Ning.
"Let's go."
Zhang Zhixin and the others looked at each other and gave a thumbs-up.
"Brother, your boyfriend power is this."
It’s true, the more they look at Song Ning as their boyfriend, the more satisfied they feel.
Song Ning’s family members were very happy and said they could entrust him with their lives.
Because everyone had to go to class or work the next day, no one drank.
The car that Lance rented also drove downstairs quickly, and Zhang Zhixin tactfully helped him open the passenger door.
"Thank you."
Bending down and putting Song Ning in the passenger seat, Lance pulled the seat belt over and fastened it for him. As expected, he saw that Song Ning's ears were starting to get slightly hot.
He smiled without saying anything and returned to the driving seat.
Starting the car, Lance looked at the rearview mirror and asked as if he remembered something.
"Is your school's dormitory management strict? You won't be unable to get in so late, right? How about I open a hotel nearby for you?"
Song Ning, who was sitting in the passenger seat, moved his ears slightly.
"no, I'm fine."
Zhang Zhixin in the rearview mirror was active and self-conscious, grinning widely and looking very well-behaved and sensible.
"Our school doesn't have strict regulations on this. It's no problem to go back before one. Brother Lan, you don't have to go through so much trouble. Just send us back directly."
After all, they are Song Ning's family, so shouldn't they behave themselves well?
After saying that, he volunteered again.
"When the time comes, just hand Song Ning over to us. We promise to make very little noise when we take him upstairs so as not to wake him up."
Zhang! Zhi! Xin!
Haven’t you heard that it is better to demolish ten temples than to ruin a marriage?
You will be struck by lightning if you do this!
Out of the corner of his eye he saw the man in the passenger seat trembling with anger. Lance thought it was funny but didn't expose him.
"Well, I'll take you back first."
It's over. It's gone.
His trembling eyebrows drooped immediately. Song Ning had failed miserably in pretending to sleep the entire way. Several times he wanted to get so angry that he just sat up and asked Zhang Zhixin if she was a pig.
"arrive."
The car gradually stopped, and Song Ning's heart almost stopped too.
"Oh, so soon? Brother Lan, the car you rented is great. Guys, don't sleep any more. We're here, here we are."
"Ah? That's fast. Thank you, Brother Lan."
"Thank you, Blue."
The back door of the car was closed and Song Ning felt depressed.
"Brother Lan, let's take Song Ning up now."
Song Ning frowned, sighed in his heart and was about to wake up reluctantly.
The car door opened and closed, and there was silence inside the car.
Ok?
Song Ning felt a little dizzy. Where were the people? Where had they gone? Why didn't they come to call him? Should he wake up?
After waiting for what felt like a century, the passenger door was finally opened.
"Well, are we there yet?"
Song Ning woke up lazily and met Lance's half-smiley eyes.
Why Lance?
His eyes subconsciously swept outside the car window. Where were Zhang Zhixin and the others outside?
There is nothing here, so where are those few people? What is the situation now?
"I thought Sleeping Beauty needed a kiss to wake up."
Holding onto the roof of the car and looking inside, Lance did not try to hide the smile on his face.
"What Sleeping Beauty? Did I just fall asleep?"
Song Ning tried hard not to blush or feel nervous, but his burning ears clearly told him that he had failed.
"Really? You didn't fall asleep? Then why don't you get off the bus and go back to the dormitory."
Lance moved away from the car door, and the evening breeze blew in, cooling down Song Ning's hot ears.
Wait a minute, what did Lance mean by that just now?
Song Ning was awakened by the wind and finally discovered the highlight.
So what Lance meant was that if he didn't wake up, he didn't have to go back to the dorm?
The pair of watery eyes that had just opened immediately closed, and Song Ning even began to snore.
"I fell asleep and I haven't woken up yet."
This way, Lance wouldn't plan to send him back to the dormitory.
"Little rascal."
The tip of his nose was scratched intimately by the action, and Song Ning heard the car door next to him being opened.
His mood suddenly became cheerful.
The next second, the aroma of hot pot gradually approached, and the voice coming to my ears was filled with desire.
"But baby, you should know what it means if you don't go back to the dormitory tonight."
His ears seemed to be on fire, and a hot current surged from top to bottom. Song Ning suddenly wanted to run away.
But he clenched his palms tightly, and sat there motionless with a red face.
He, he doesn't want to leave.
"That's it, I understand."
A kiss full of suggestion and desire fell on the corner of Song Ning's lips. Lance didn't even dare to kiss those lips that were pursed but full of expectation.
He was afraid that he would not be able to resist and take the little prince in the car, which he absolutely could not accept.
The car started again. This time the car was still quiet, but the restlessness of two beating hearts in my ears was infinitely amplified.
The night will be long.