Why is the waste prince like that?

Nubian didn't seek him for anything else, but heard that he was looking for a house and wanted to match up.

It's okay if you don't win the competition, but if you win, you already owe him a favor.

Although Lancer felt a little strange, he still accepted his listing information.

Without him, the main reason is to move in a hurry.

Classes have already started to end one after another. Lancer is looking for a house while preparing for the final exam. He was still struggling with the few small apartments he saw in the advertisement, but the price plummeted within a few days, not to mention the exemption of various fees. , Can still take the student subsidy.

Lancer didn't believe a word, it was just a trap set by a black-hearted intermediary.

Nubian’s listing didn’t have a kitchen, so he declined it anyway.

It just so happened that the person introduced by the professor also responded to the message, and he took the time to go around and felt quite satisfied.

The main reason is that the house is very new, the decoration style is very simple, the design of the kitchen is ingenious, and it is enough to change the furniture in other places.

Then it was sold on the spot.

So when night came and Samuel anxiously stepped into this dormitory that was not pleasing to the eye, what greeted him was good news and bad news.

"Qiang Qiang, new house!" The young man showed him the details of the new house with bright eyes.

Samir's sad face disappeared, and he stretched his face to look at the picture of the new house again and again, and even called out the model and turned it over and over again.

Lancer held his arm and pulled him into the room, and while placing him on the bed, he said, "There were a few advertisements that looked pretty good, but in the past two days, various subsidies and price cuts suddenly appeared. I just plan to run away, and I just want to find someone I know to buy a house, so I went to see what the professor recommended to me today..."

Damn, Ollie really hit the mark.

What's wrong with such a cheap small house, [-]% off, free handling fees, agency fees, and free furniture discount coupons?

If it wasn't for Oli's nagging, he thought it would be [-]/[-], and it would be even better if the lottery was given away for nothing.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel angry, and he took the chattering young man in his arms tighter in retaliation.

How could such a cute young man have so much unnecessary vigilance.

It's all because there are too many scammers in the empire.

Lancer showed him the picture he specially took, and at the same time called up the shopping software on split screen: "The kitchen is really cleverly designed, you see, the sewage can be directly treated here, and this facility can ensure that there is no smell, but I thought about it one time……"

He stretched his hand up, touched Samir's chin lightly, and said, "Sami can't come during the day again, so I can only eat a little supper."

When Samir was teased by his fingers, for some reason, his fingers also felt numb. He thought vaguely, it's very good, he is not very picky eater.

It's a big deal to go back and increase the amount of training.

In order to provide benefits to the young people reasonably, he and Ollie carefully studied the so-called wool-sweeping method of ordinary people for a long time, and finally sorted out that set.

It's a pity that it's useless, he can only think helplessly, if he buys everything, of course it's fine if the person in his arms likes it, at worst, he will be given energy fee waivers and a large amount of furniture discount coupons.

Samir thought so, but he couldn't get angry at all, and his thoughts accidentally drifted to the small house with a kitchen and floor-to-ceiling windows that was said to be nearby.

He thought about it with the person in his arms before he lowered his head to look at the longing face.

Of course, without this person in these imaginations, there is no meaning at all.

Well, now he looked up again, looking at himself with moist, shiny black eyes: "Do you like it, Sammy?"

How can it be so cute, it's so cute that it's a bit cunning.

Samir could only honestly confess with his blue eyes open, "I like it."

I like the floor-to-ceiling windows, the carpet with the head of a white tiger, the simple and delicious supper, the cleverly designed kitchen, the short and big bed, and the pillows.

I like that your closet is half filled with my clothes, and that you call my name first thing in the morning.

Lancer just laughed, sat up and gently rubbed his face with warm palms, moved closer, and touched the tip of his nose affectionately: "Then we will move in in a few days."

Da Congshi was ashamed after drinking that day, if Lancer hadn't moved, he would not have been willing to go out and lose face.

"I said you, you hid it deep enough, and it was so hard to hide it from us."

"I really didn't expect that there is actually an Internet star among us."

"Lan, I've known for a long time that you are extraordinary, but I didn't expect..."

The two male teammates stood on the left and on the right, and the more he talked, the more angry he became. After finishing a large glass of wine in anger, a solid and powerful arm rested on the back of his neck. Meng Luo also drank a lot. Whining like a big dog, the two tormented Lancer's body and mind repeatedly.

Lancer silently took a sip of his drink, his calm expression revealing a trace of ashes.

The only luck now is that there are no other prince fans among his friends.

And they were merciful or didn't see, didn't play the "you love him so much" meme in front of him.

God knows how long Professor Abner pointed to his nose and laughed after he found out.

It's still a girl who has some sympathy: "Let's eat, Lan is a treat, eat him poor!"

"Eating can't stop your mouth."

Lancer was very relieved. He felt that the relationship between the two girls had improved, and they were willing to sit together now.

Seeing that their friends had just spent a huge sum of money to buy a house and had to spend their pockets to treat them to a big meal, Da Congshi and Meng Luo had no choice but to give up.

After a while, Lancer left the table because of frequent drinks.

Ever since Da Congshi joined the team, apart from making any progress, Meng Luo's personality has become more and more unrestrained and enthusiastic.

And he obviously felt that Yuanyuan liked such a brother more, so he didn't hold back in front of his sister.

"I said, aren't you all angry? This kid really doesn't leak any rumors. We are still his teammates. The result is worse than the strangers on the star network, and we still eat second-hand melons."

Ai Zhu defended him in a low voice: "It's not easy to tell others about this kind of thing."

Sergeant Da did not know whether he heard it or not. He seemed a little drunk. He stared at Lancer's drink glass for a while, and suddenly showed a subtle smile: "Why don't we play a prank."

Meng Luo directly echoed: "Oh, it's a prank!"

"But..." Ai Zhu felt her right hand under the dining table was touched by something warm, and she was so startled that she even forgot what she wanted to say.

It's fingers.

She shyly glanced at the person who was sitting a little far away from her, and saw that the other person had no difference, and seemed to be watching the scenery outside the window seriously while chewing the food in her mouth.

The cheeks are bulging, chewing so seriously, but the fingers are so restless.

As a result, until Lancer sat down, she didn't say that sentence completely.

As soon as Lancer took his seat, he felt that the atmosphere of the two girls opposite was a little anxious.

After only a few minutes, he couldn't help feeling worried again.

When he was nervous, he wanted to drink something. He picked up the cup and watched Ai Zhu stealing glances at Da Congyuan, and took a sip of his drink.

drinks?

As soon as the liquid in the glass touched his tongue, a strange acrid rush rushed straight from the base of his tongue to the top of his head, he was choked, and ended up swallowing the gulp of wine directly, coughing all the time His face heated up rapidly.

The fox friends and dog friends on both sides immediately burst into laughter, and clapped their hands resoundingly across him.

Lancer didn't remember what happened next very clearly. He only remembered that two girls who had a sense of justice beat up two boys. Da Congyuan helped him and took him back to his new home in his own car. He said that he was going to move, while rejecting their proposal to help him in.

Who supported him again, carried him to the big low bed, and took off his coat?

Samir felt his hands and feet were hot, so he could only carefully support the young man's limp body that smelled of alcohol, and carefully remove the shoes, socks and outerwear.

The face under the black shattered hair could be even softer, with flushed cheeks and half drooping eyelids, and the slender but soft body at his mercy.

He was doing servant work that he had never thought about, but he didn't feel unhappy, his eyes flickered back and forth, and his cheeks were flushed.

"Moving... going to move... Sammy..."

This is calling me.

Samir hurriedly leaned towards him, listening to his sweetheart's drunken words with the respect and gentleness of listening to an imperial decree.

"To...move..."

He was so soft and proud in his heart, he hurriedly answered the drunk man's words: "You moved, you are now in your new home."

Anyway, I have to move my luggage, and by the way, let my own people evacuate all the objects in that small dormitory.

According to the person who reported it, Lancer did not show any reluctance.

But the drunk with a poor capacity for alcohol looked at his face, blinked his eyes slowly, and opened his mouth to ask, "Who are you?"

Samir couldn't hold back, his face froze, and his face collapsed.

The way he slumped for a second was really cute and funny. The drunk was so amused that he poked the crown prince's face with his soft and rebellious fingers: "Where's my Sami? Where did you hide it?"

Samuel didn't even want to speak, so he gently held his warm hand, but he could only swallow his breath and explain: "I...I am Sami."

The misty black eyes looked at him, and after a while, he curled his lips childishly: "I don't believe it, you know...Sami, it's my kitten, it can scream...you...can you scream?"

Samir endured the humiliation and tentatively said, "... ouch?"

The drunk laughed again, shaking off the shackles with his hot fingers, pinching the crown prince's face rebelliously, without concealing his badness: "I lied to you, it's a prank! Sami... Mi..."

"You are so cute... Come here... Come here..."

Samuel felt himself being fooled by his clumsy little trick.

But getting drunk seems to be contagious, so he really obediently leaned over.

What do you want?Touch the tip of your nose.

Both of their faces were so hot, and their noses were so hot.

Samuel watched him, his thoughts tangled like a ball of yarn.

What to look at?

Isn't it good looking?

He was uncomfortable and wanted to say something.

"Ah uh..."

The pupils of the sober and bright sea blue eyes widened in an instant, and the smell of alcohol from the lips was not strong, because the owner only took a sip, but now there is a subtle, sweet fruit pulp from the drink in his mouth odor.

Again, again.

It was as if the fascination that had been buried in the other party's neck for the first time made a comeback, spreading from the cheek to the collar.

The hand holding his face lacked strength, and fell down in a short while, and was replaced by a big hand, but he was also caught by another big hand, and was tightly imprisoned in the palm.

The author says:

Lancer: Three sentences, let the crown prince wait for me to dress and take off my socks

Samir: Sorry about the dignity, but I really want to stay here

Samir: I don't want to be caught either, but he kissed me.

parliament.

Samir: Members of Parliament, the Empire's counter-fraud is urgently needed