Pretend to be the host, pretend to be in love!

Chapter two

Xu Yi never expected that after he finally took the time out to come to the banquet, he would end up hearing something like this.

He stood behind the curtain, and the golden invitation card that he was about to return to Song Ning was gradually deformed by his fingers. The glasses under the silver frame flashed humiliation, unwillingness and a trace of inferiority that was difficult to conceal.

Yes, his family is not as good as the Lan family and the Song family.

But so what?

To be honest, he, Xu Yi, was the child of other people's family since childhood.

What do Song Ning and Lance have apart from their family background?

Song Ning only knows how to show up in the dance studio all day long. Which normal man would really plan to dance for the rest of his life?

And there is Lance, who usually just follows Song Ning around without saying a word. Apart from that, he just studies hard in the library with his big books. How can they compare with me who is good at socializing?

He has obtained two degrees and served as the president of the student union. Now he has received offers from several leading companies before he even graduated. What does Song Ning have in common with Lance?

His chest heaved, and he suppressed his anger.

Looking over there, Xu Yi frowned fiercely.

The image of Song Ning nestling wholeheartedly in Lance's arms was too harmonious and too well-matched, which made him feel only funny and ironic.

So the Song family and the Lan family had been planning a marriage alliance for a long time? Then why was Song Ning circling around him before, trying to attract bees and butterflies?

This is ridiculous. He even took the time to come to the banquet. Now it seems that it was really unnecessary.

"A bitch and a dog, forever and ever."

He murmured something, casually stuffed the invitation letter, which had been crushed beyond recognition, into the gold-rimmed trash can beside him, and turned away.

Plot changes detected, the Child of the World has left the detection range.

In addition, it was detected that the key plot character Song Yue appeared in a hidden corner five minutes ago.

After Lance read the information sent by the data stream, the deep blue electric light in his lake blue eyes quickly disappeared.

"Hey, how long are you going to keep acting? They've all left."

The muscles in his chest were suddenly poked a few times. Lance lowered his head to look at Young Master Song, who had revealed a cute face in his arms.

He was using his slender white fingers to occasionally poke his chest muscles for fun, looking like he had never seen anything like this before, but his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, and it was obvious that he had no confidence.

It was detected that Song Yue had not left yet.

A smile flashed in Lance's eyes as he gently held his fingers. He lowered his head and kissed the fingertips, looking at Young Master Song's immediately blushing face with satisfaction, and the doting in his sexy tone was hard to ignore.

"I'm not acting. I'm just taking this opportunity to confess to our Ning Ning. Don't like Xu Yi when you're with me, okay?"

The blush on Song Ning's face quickly turned pale, and the next second he turned his head away with a low voice.

"You know I like him? Then why are you still talking like that? I will thank you for tonight, but you don't have to keep pretending to be nice."

As he said this, he tried to get off Lance's legs, but after struggling a few times, he failed.

Song Ning immediately poked Lance's chest in anger and said, "Hey, I told you to let me go, did you hear me?"

He said with a strange look on his face, "Haven't you always been a nerd? How come you suddenly have chest muscles? Do you have eight-pack abs? It's really unfair. You suddenly became so sexy and good-looking. I almost got scared."

He originally just thought that Lance usually listened to him in everything he did, so he planned to cover it up and deceive those four people.

I didn't expect Lance to be like that.

"I have been practicing, just waiting for my Ningning to look back at me."

Lance didn't let him go. He even held Song Ning's hand and put it on his abdominal muscles, his tone full of pampering and coaxing.

"Ningning, why don't you give it a try? I've been practicing hard for Ningning, and I mean it. I've followed Ningning for so many years, just waiting for Ningning to look back at me. Today Ningning looked back, and just now you nodded and said you wanted to make our relationship public, so how about giving it a try with me?"

As he spoke, he felt a warmth on his abdominal muscles. He lowered his head in surprise, and then was filled with smiles.

"How is it? I'm no worse than Xu Yi. Ningning got it, right?"

Song Ning pulled his fingers back as if he had been electrocuted, and this time even his ears turned red.

He, he just wanted to count to see if Lance had eight pack abs!

He had heard that some people could only build a six-pack, but he wondered how Lance could have built such a great body without telling him.

I didn't mean to reach inside her clothes on purpose. I also accidentally touched that because my fingers are too long.

His cheeks flushed with fever, but he couldn't help but glance down secretly.

Wow, so spectacular, is Lance so talented?

Is it because he is mixed-race?

While thinking about all sorts of things, Song Ning was a little moved.

Okay, maybe I can try it with Lance?

After all, he thought about it tonight and it seemed that Xu Yi was indeed not that good. Lance was much better than Xu Yi, and both Xu Yi's parents were quite short. What if, what if that one wasn't big either?

His face turned red as he thought about it, but his chin was held high.

"I was just playing around. It's your business if you like me. I don't have to agree to it."

Lance's eyes flickered wildly when he saw his little arrogant look, and there was an electric current hidden under the lake blue color that was difficult for humans to detect.

This is who he wants after finally getting rid of his host, it's really, really cute.

He suddenly felt a strange emotion and subconsciously kissed those proud red lips.

Song Ning's pupils suddenly trembled when his lips were kissed. The next second, a soft tongue that did not belong to him came in with an irresistible momentum and swept across his mouth. He was forced to tilt his head back, his breathing was completely taken away, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the look in his eyes looking at the ceiling gradually lost its luster. His waist involuntarily fell into the big hand, allowing it to be manipulated.

"Ningning, just promise me and give it a try, okay?"

Lance's eyes were filled with complete satisfaction, and his tone was deliberately kept sexy and seductive.

Song Ning lost his mind and only had a vague thought left.

For example, if being in a relationship with Lance was like this, then he would really be willing.

He nodded slowly.

Lance immediately held his waist tighter, licked the crystal at the corner of Song Ning's mouth with the tip of his tongue, his tone full of joy.

"Thank you Ningning, I will go and tell Uncle Song about this tomorrow."

Song Ning was confused: Huh? What are you talking about? Who is Uncle Song?

Looks like his dad?

"Cough cough!"

A weathered but dignified figure slowly turned out from the corner.

If it’s not Song Ning’s father, then who is it?