MTL - Interstellar Favorite Superstar-v2 Chapter 109 Cute burst!

"Sutan's fiance?"

As soon as the words came down, Norbert, standing at the door of the dormitory, responded suddenly, and immediately scrambled with half-knotted clothes, and his entire face was flushed, but his heart was shaking.

"Your Highness, Your Highness ?!"

All the while, Norbert had the urge to bow down.

The strangeness at the door clearly aroused the bright curiosity of Shangpu An. He held the light-brained brush novel in one hand, and glanced down at the head of the bed, suddenly widening his eyes when he saw Hayden.

"Captain Andre Young?"

An Ming almost fell out of bed.

Half an hour later, when the five of them sat together in a well-decorated restaurant near the Imperial University, several people in An Mingliang could not return to God.

He stared blankly at the tall, long man at the table, half-opening his mouth, and babblingly asked: "How can that happen? Captain Andre is his Royal Highness?"

An Mingliang was full of suspicion and couldn't believe it.

He suddenly looked back at Sutan again, only to see that the other party was calmly looking at the menu and ordered a large meal to the waiter in the restaurant. From the little pigeon roasted by the chef, to the assortment of desserts.

Su Tan has been gazing at this exquisite and delicious restaurant at the entrance of the school for a long time, and today, finally, he can get what he wants.

Suddenly, Su Tan was in a good mood, handed the menu to her roommates, and signaled that they should order it-anyway, it was the big cousin who paid the bill today: -D.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the menu was handed out, his arm was suddenly pulled tightly. An Mingliang's breathing was disordered, she lowered her voice as much as possible, and moved her lips with almost whispering whispers, asking, "Don't you want to explain anything?"

Having stayed together on the planet of Bermuda for more than three months, he knew nothing about this strange man who occasionally wandered around the younger brother, and did not discover the identity of the other party's crown prince, which caused him some collapse.

Three months!

Wasted for three months! If it had been known--the moment His Highness Hayden's spacecraft arrived in Bermuda, he would treat him with a smile.

Now-QAQ

An Mingliang looked at Sutan with a burning gaze, almost crying.

Seeing this scene, Su Tan couldn't help smiling. He raised his eyebrows, and asked indifferently, "What do you want to explain?"

"I was deceived too." The teenager's smile was refreshing, but his raised eyebrows couldn't help leaking a little cramp and fun.

Su Tan nodded vigorously, decisively making a decision: "I am here to eat a big family!"

This straightforward sentence immediately blocked An Mingliang from all the words that slipped to his mouth. After making him dumb, he could not help but burst out of his heart.

Sure enough, this sentence completely pierced An Ming's heart.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took the menu and ordered a lot of meals with interest.

Hayden smiled unexpectedly with a kind temperament, and allowed them to order a table full of food.

Then, when the wine was hot and the food was happy, An Mingliang took the lead in raising the wine glass and congratulated Hayden and Sutan, "Congratulations!"

Hayden's eyes were so deep that he smiled and cried.

As the first person in the 401 bedroom, Su Tan naturally received the warm jealousy of An Mingliang and Norbert, and Qi Qi envied his good luck.

But on the other hand, it was not strange for His Royal Highness, who occasionally appeared on campus, and sometimes helped cover up in front of other students.

When a student asked curiously, "Who is Su Tan walking ahead of?"

An Mingliang waved his light brain, took a look, and opened his mouth casually. "That's his big cousin! My cousin from home!"

As soon as this answer came out, the students immediately lost interest in questioning. Who hasn't had a few relatives, friends, cousins ​​and cousins ​​come to visit relatives?

That is--

Students at the same level couldn't help but admire: "Their cousins ​​are really good. This is the third time this week, right?"

An Mingliang: "..."

After passing through the peaceful freshman stage, various college societies have sprung up like bamboo shoots, and enthusiastically opened the door to new students.

Dedicated to filming, Deming entered the director's office without a doubt and passed the director's freshman exam with a video he cut off.

However, An Mingliang and Norbert of the old You Tiaozi have a lack of interest in these youthful and vibrant societies. They pick and choose, and without hesitation, they have cut off many societies they have participated in before, leaving only one or two Credits for the last easy-to-mix community.

They also taught a lot of experience to Sutan. Unexpectedly, Su Tan hadn't finished the detailed introduction of the hundreds of clubs in the Imperial University, and was suddenly approached by many literary societies such as the Literature Research Society and the Short Story Society.

For a time, he became a sought-after product, and many communities enthusiastically sought to introduce his own strengths in a eloquent manner. The scenes of swarming saw An Mingliang and Norbert extremely lively.

Even inside and outside the classroom, there are all kinds of people who are not familiar with each other, and have been mobilized by various people to do his work.

Su Tan shook his head and laughed, thinking about it, and sincerely thanked all the societies for their warm invitations. In the end, considering only his energy in class and writing, he chose only two societies.

One is a literature research agency, while the other is a screenwriter.

When this choice came out, countless people regretted it, but ultimately forced it, and only regretfully respected his choice.

On a Friday afternoon, Su Tan was notified of the first community event and left after the class to go to the community activity room where the Literature Research Society was located.

Exactly on the ground floor of a teaching building, it occupies a large area, with bright windows and excellent daylighting. By the time he arrived, a lot of people had come in the classroom.

Su Tan entered the door in a low-key manner, raised his eyes and glanced around, but did not find an acquaintance, but saw a classmate in the same dormitory building.

Apparently, the other party also found him and was enthusiastically begging to let him pass. Su Tan didn't hesitate, walked lightly with a slight smile.

Before he could stand before Colin, he heard the other person say with excitement: "I knew you would definitely come!"

Colin and a few classmates stood in a small corner, only a line away from the window, but in the middle of the classroom, it was occupied by several people who were unconsciously showing off their noble spirits between clothes and shoes.

Su Tan gave a distant glance, but did not open his mouth, but asked with a smile: "What do community activities generally do?"

Before joining the community, Colin had already explored the news. At this time, he was so full of confidence that the news broke out one by one.

"This is the first group activity in the new semester. Several community leaders have come, mainly to let everyone introduce each other and identify people."

Colin lowered his voice and briefly introduced the identity of some people at the scene in his ear.

"The threshold for new members of the Literary Research Society is very high. Almost all who can come in are the writers and nephews of the prestigious writers now. Look at the red-haired man over there, and his uncle is the evergreen tree of the literary world. His uncle, the mountain, is highly valued in the Literature Research Society. "

"The man who was laughing at nine o'clock in the front was the son of Jesse Kidd, who was very much loved at home and knew a lot of uncles and uncles in literary circles. He had played well with Lindsay since he was a child. So the relationship is not bad. They have always been close in the literature society. "

Colin introduced the identities of several people in the middle of the classroom in a piecemeal manner, and then silenced his voice. The rest is naturally self-evident.

Seeing that there were so many famous churches in a small Emperor Literary Society, Su Tan could not help but raised his eyebrows.

At the time, he became extremely curious about the president of the literary research society, who was able to settle down.

Su Tan's lips twitched slightly, and he asked with a slight smile, "What about the president?"

Just as the two were talking, they happened to lean outside the window on the first floor, and there was a sound of quietly stopping the engine.

Colin and Sutan looked up together, and saw a low-key luxury suspension car parked in front of the building, with the giant family logo engraved on the body.

Subsequently, a young man of Qingjun stepped out of the car.

His hair was soft on his forehead, his eyes were drooping, his face was clear, and an air of books came on his face. But when I lifted my eyes, there was a certain resoluteness and sharpness in the low eyes.

The man happened to hit the sight of Su Tan, and the eyes of his inspection circled on his face before he closed it back and walked into the building calmly.

On the side, Colin had already said carefully, holding a violent beating heart, and suddenly lowered his voice, "This is the president Yan Sihan."

The name made a few laps in Sutan's ears, and he suddenly smiled and highly praised: "Little brother is handsome!"

Colin: "..."