Ling Chan, a poor and lonely beautiful girl, won the sympathy of Sandra Wilson.
Miss Wilson generously took Ling Chan back to her room and provided her with food, shelter and clothing, making Ling Chan live happily.
With sweet talk, Lingchan got a boat ticket from Sandra Wilson.
In the interstellar era, paper tickets are no longer available. The ticket must be bound to Lingchan's personal optical brain.
Is there a light brain in Lingchan?
She was calm and composed: "I gave the optical brain to Roy."
Sandra thought of Ling Chanbai throwing the white crystal on Roy's face in the banquet hall, and couldn't help but advise: "Don't give important credentials to others casually! You must never be a love brain again. Already?!"
Lingchan lowered her head and leaned weakly into Sandra's arms.
Sandra sighed, gave Lingchan a new light, and helped her authenticate her identity as a guest. After that, Lingchan could move around the building unimpeded. Finally, Sandra sent Lingchan a boat ticket. .
"Can you give me another ticket?" Lingchan asked in a low voice.
"Huh?" Sandra asked curiously: "What do you want to use it for?"
"I want to find a male companion to get on the boat with me." Lingchan said slowly, "I don't want Roy anymore, I want a new one."
Upon hearing this, Sandra wrote another ticket for Lingchan without saying anything.
"Thank you," Lingchan hugged Sandra's waist: "You are so awesome!"
Judging from Lou Yunting's reaction, I thought it would be difficult to get this ticket.
"No, no, I'm not great," Sandra said with a smile, "The main reason is that my aunt is more powerful. She is the Queen of the Empire, so it doesn't matter if I am a little presumptuous."
Lingchan snorted and was amused.
…
Soon the day came to board the ship.
Guests holding tickets of four different classes boarded the ship in an orderly manner at different times.
Lingchan and the female partner parted ways and waited at the door of the boarding hall.
Lou Yunting didn't ask her to wait.
A suave man in formal clothes held Ling Chan's arm gracefully. He was much taller than Ling Chan, and his tone and attitude were condescending when he spoke, "Good boy, I almost thought I was being let down just now. So sad.”
Lingchan was a little curious: "What will happen to you if I really let you go??"
"Probably by breaking the wings of the disobedient bad pigeon, it will no longer be able to fly around."
Lou Yunting said and repeated with a smile, "Probably, probably."
They were saying horrible words, but in reality the two of them were walking side by side, leaning on each other, looking extremely close, and the smiles on their faces were gentle and touching. At first glance, they looked like a young couple in love who were full of love for each other.
"It really makes me sad," Lingchan held his arm and complained, "I have tried my best to help you get the summons and get your identity official, but you actually doubt your allies like this?"
"I am too despicable." Lou Yunting's tone was more of a joke than an apology, "Beautiful princess, you have the right to impose any punishment on me."
"I do have a request."
The cabin door opened, and Lingchan and Lou Yunting entered their room. Lingchan quickly opened his hands and quickly distanced himself from him.
"Please say."
Lou Yunting didn't seem to feel the fact that he was disliked at all. He sat leisurely on the armrest sofa with his long legs crossed, "It is my honor to serve you."
Contrary to his relaxed posture, Lingchan warned with a stern face: "I don't care why you spend so much time uploading it, and I don't care which noble you want to get close to. Don't drag me into it. You should know that someone like me People who are born this way will do anything to survive.”
Lingchan looked extremely alert, her eyes wide open, like a small herbivore whose whole body was sounding the alarm.
Lou Yunting bent his eyes, stretched out his hand towards Lingchan, and held the frowning girl in his arms, "A person with this kind of background? What kind of background is this? You are my princess, how can you say this?" Are you talking about looking down on yourself?"
Lingchan was sitting in his arms, but she was half a head shorter than him. She was so frightened by this unexpected attack that her eyes widened, and she subconsciously wanted to push Lou Yunting.
Lou Yunting held her wrist and rubbed his fingertips on the inside of Lingchan's wrist, resting on the beating artery.
Lingchan tensed her body, and her body spontaneously recalled the feeling of having someone hold down her arteries and control her breathing in a small cubicle.
……Danger.
She stopped moving stiffly and rested her fingers on Lou Yunting's shoulders. Seeing the smile in the man's eyes, he picked up a strand of her black hair with his long fingers and pressed it lightly on his lips.
"Of course I will protect you, my princess, my rose."
Two pairs of completely different but equally beautiful black eyes stared at each other in silence.
After half a meal, Lingchan relaxed her stiff body, opened her arms and hugged Lou Yunting, like a little bird soaked in the rain, returning to her warm home.
Her fingers were hidden under the back of the sofa and she wrote word by word on Lou Yunting's back: [Is there surveillance? 】
Lou Yunting's cold fingers made a hook on the back of Lingchan's neck, which made Lingchan shiver.
Damn that guy!
Lingchan couldn't help but get angry and hit Lou Yunting again.
…
"I just said there must be something wrong with these two people!" Roy gritted his teeth and pointed at the high-definition screen in front of him. Ling Chan on the screen was beating Lou Yunting unilaterally. Lou Yunting was a head taller than her, but he just smiled and avoided. It looked like a young couple making a big fuss.
The Son of God of the Temple sat aside and frowned.
Roy angrily punched Lou Yunting in a photon screen. The human fist passed through the virtual screen, and ripples appeared on the screen.
Lou Yunting's face was completely blocked.
Roy calmed down a little and dragged the progress bar forward again, until it reached the words Lingchan said as soon as he entered the door: "People who were born like me...don't hurt me..."
"That sounds fishy!" Roy shouted angrily.
The person sitting next to him still had an indifferent face and said calmly: "Roy, you violated the rules by installing a camera in the guest's room."
"She is not a guest! She is just a grass, a slave!"
I was silent for a while, looking at the quiet expression on the political pen, Roy's anger grew even higher, "You actually don't believe me?! No one knows better than you that my so-called fiancée is just a shield to hide the public. That’s it! You don’t believe me.”
Shengzi glanced at Roy who was jumping up and down in anger, then at the delicate and beautiful face of the girl on the screen, and said, "You seem to like her very much."
"Like it?!" Roy jumped up from the sofa as if his butt was on fire, "Although our friendship is deep, you can't insult me like this!"
