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For Ike, there were even more embarrassing and embarrassing encounters in the past. A few gossips made by a group of young girls that didn't hurt his flesh and blood had long since pierced his old skin and bones. The beautiful girl who took the arm of the "Prince" consciously declared the ownership of the "Prince" to all the girls nearby. She really wanted to tell men that even if they slept in bed, they could turn their faces away overnight and hold hands. Such an innocuous thing is really nothing.

But although the uncle is not flattering, he doesn't want to be annoying.

Ike sighed, since we are here, let's do as the Romans do... He glanced around and noticed a girl whose fair face was ruined because of small freckles on her face, so she couldn't get close to the "Prince" at all. So he walked over, extended his inviting hand to her, and said in a warm voice, "It's a bit pitiful for the uncle without a partner. I wonder if there are any cute and kind little swans who are willing to dance with this uncle?"

The girl with freckles has always been isolated from all the beautiful girls, and no one came to invite her to dance. I was shocked when I heard Ike's voice, and when I heard the other party call her a "little swan", He even showed an innocent smile.

She stretched out her hand to Ike a little bit shyly, and the uncle held it gently in a very gentlemanly manner. At this time, the old waltz music was playing around the ballroom. The girl was a little worried, and told Ike softly: "I...I don't can jump..."

"A qualified gentleman may not necessarily be able to slay dragons like a warrior, but he must be able to lead beautiful swans to dance."

The girl looked up at the man who led her into the dance floor. He might not be handsome or young, and he was far different from the "prince" in their minds, but at this moment, he was her "king" ".That lazy self-satisfaction and focus on ignoring external objects easily and completely infected her, as if this cosmic starry sky at this time was just a stage for the two of them.

The girl gradually became less nervous, and under Ike's guidance and teaching, she waltzed around the gorgeous starry sky.

Seeing the beautiful white skirt spread out in the twirling, the little freckled girl who was usually left behind by them danced beautifully like a swan in front of all the distinguished guests. The girls around the "Prince" Some can't move their eyes away.

They seemed to have finally noticed that the strange uncle they looked down upon was not like the refugees they knew who always wore tattered clothes and lived in dirty huts by cheating and abduction.

After unbuttoning the suit that was not too close-fitting, it danced violently, and the broken hair on the forehead was combed casually to the hairline with fingers, revealing a smooth forehead, only a strand of disobedient hair followed The movement is elastically left on the forehead, and the exposed face is not young. The years have left light marks on his face that cannot be ignored. However, the once handsome and charming outline makes him still look like a young man at first glance. He is very pleasing to the eye and more handsome when he carefully observes, unlike those young people who are always frizzy and unable to hide their purpose, the faint smile on the corner of his mouth is full of inclusive charm, making girls wish to be in his palm swan.

When they turned their attention away, no one noticed that the "prince" beside him was also staring intently at the two people on the dance floor, and what he looked at was not the girl who had turned into a "white swan", but the one who seemed to be A man who shines in the starry night.

"Is he your guest?"

The dance of the white swan and the king fell into the mechanical eyes of the inorganic matter.

Rand's father quickly looked up, the man was quite strange, obviously not in his invitation list, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

The old butler who stood by and waited on hurriedly whispered in his ear about the origin of Ike's identity, and Rand's father frowned: "What's going on? What happened to Rand? How important is the dance tonight? Put an ordinary civilian in!"

"Normal?" The man kept his eyes on Ike, and after hearing their conversation, his thin lips curved into a smile, "I don't think so."

Rand's father was angrily about to arrange for the housekeeper to drive him out, when he suddenly heard a voice behind him: "Mr. Dyson."

The old businessman turned around quickly.

"Do you know Mitchell Dolger?"

"Uh... this..." The old businessman was completely confused, is he a senior official of the alliance?Or the oligarchs of the main galaxy? ...But I couldn't figure it out after scratching my head, and I was too embarrassed to look up the information in front of the guests, so I couldn't help but admit my ignorance with a flushed face, "I don't know..."

I thought the other party would explain a little bit, but the man turned his face away.

"Mr. Dyson, today's dance is very good."

Rand's father, who was praised, was not happy in time, but the words left by the man who had turned and walked towards the VIP passage made him freeze as if he had been frozen in an instant.

"However, I remember that on Colony 265, the Heber Company is engaged in space shipping, not banquet planning."

Writer's words:

I found that readers who read L articles have a super strange characteristic, whether they read Qiyuan, Noah, or eliminated products...you all like crooked buildings! ! ! !

Protagonist!Please pay attention to the protagonist, dear!Xuexue, don't touch the fish anymore... Although the fish is really good... I enjoy it too...

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Lante stared blankly at Uncle Ike who was dancing with the girls under the starlight.

The essence of diamond may not change, but it will show the most attractive brilliance only under the illumination of overlapping bright light sources, and if it is only placed in a dark box, it is just a polished natural stone. Just ore.

However, Lant was called by his father, Mr. Dyson, before the dance music ended.The important guest was about to leave, so it was unreasonable for the host not to send it off, and as the sole heir, Rand naturally couldn't get away.

Despite his reluctance, he still couldn't disobey his father's orders.

He gave Ike a deep look.

Until the end of the beautiful dance music, Ike gentlemanly took the flushed girl off the dance floor, let her sit down and handed her a glass of cold drink.

"Thank you... My Majesty..." The girl took it and expressed her thanks. She was a little out of breath, and there were fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, and her eyes were dreamy as if she had fallen into a dream and failed to wake up.

"You're welcome, I think I should go too." Ike is of course self-aware. He used to be a fish in water at the ball, but now he can only deceive girls who have not seen much in the world.

"Huh?" The girl looked up at him in surprise.

Facing the innocent look in his eyes, Ike shrugged his shoulders, and he couldn't help but let out some of the anger that had been hidden for many years: "The dance party is the world of young people. If I, an old man, steal the limelight too much, I will be beaten!" The ignorant girl blinked her left eye, "Goodbye, cute little white swan."

Ike didn't look at those pretty little girls who were eager to try again, and walked towards the exit.

He felt that he was really old. He used to be able to play all night at a party bigger than this dance, and even enjoyed the subsequent carnival, but now he felt back pain after just one dance, and it was impossible to stay for a while. Feeling noisy and tired, and would rather go home early.

There is "Angus" waiting for him at home, and there are endless abuses from "pirates and prisoners".Thinking of the intense plot and the young man who showed his bestial side without suppressing his desire at all, Ike felt hot all over, and his pace of leaving became a little anxious.

But just as he was about to leave the "Large Magellanic Cloud", his arm was suddenly pulled.

This feeling is too familiar to Ike. Some rude but harmless force has pulled him out of the simulation cabin more than once. face.

The brilliance of the galaxy swirls around the young man. The virtuality of the starlight and the existence of the young man make Ike seem to be caught in the gap between illusion and reality. Transcribed to this prom scene?It must be, otherwise how could this young man who should be thousands of light years away appear here.

"Uncle." The distressed and wronged cry made Ike wake up in an instant.

The avatar "Angus" wouldn't call him "Uncle"!

Letting the young man drag his wrist, he staggered to the depths of the nebula.

"you……"

"Bad uncle! You are a bad uncle!" A strong arm hugged him up, almost breaking Ike's old bones, and he lowered his head and buried his head on the side of his neck, arching vigorously , the short hair that is not soft at all pricks the skin, and the whining voice is absolutely immature at all, and even because of the violent fluctuations in emotions, the IQ has dropped to the point where it looks like an abandoned child playing with his temper when he finds his relatives... Ike is now [-]% It is absolutely confirmed that this is definitely not his avatar!

"An... Angus?!"

The arms around his waist are hot and powerful, and the tight chest can clearly feel the life force of the opponent's breath. Maybe he has set the virtual human form according to his own preferences, but he has to admit that the storage in his home The avatar in his body can't be compared with the real body at all.

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