"Miss Wen is very confident!"

"This girl has always believed to herself."

Not only is she confident, she is also narcissistic.

"In that case, then I won't bother Miss Wen, I'm very much looking forward to how Miss Wen will ......," Langston paused, "save your friend." ”

If it were someone else, she really couldn't be rescued, but she ......

"Lance, are you lacking love or something, do you think it's funny to make those innocent girls fall in love with you by controlling their dreams?"

"Excellent people deserve to be loved by women all over the world."

This man was sick, and he was not very sick.

"Dreams are fake after all, do you think those people really love you?"

Lance suddenly chuckled softly, "Otherwise, Miss Wen didn't see how your friend misses me like crazy?" ”

"Hehe, that's just you forcibly invading her dreams, interfering with her, asking yourself, if you don't get these fancy intestines, who of them will like you, Lance, don't dream, this kind of love is fake, and, look at me, even if you control my dreams, I still don't like you."

Lance's gaze suddenly became fierce, "No, they all really like me, you are just a little trick, I will make you fall madly in love with me too." ”

This man is really pitiful.

Wen Yiren's eyes were full of sympathy, but this kind of gaze stimulated Lance even more, "What kind of eyes do you have?" ”

"Sympathetic looks, Lance, don't you think you're a pathetic and ridiculous man?"

"People, hahaha, no, I'm much better than those low-level people, I'm a dream weaver, I'm a powerful dream weaver."

The person has become sick to the point of psychological distortion.

Lance was human, she couldn't have been more sure.

But he's a bit crooked, so he just looks powerful.

"Lance, do you think you're so happy?"

"Happy, of course I'm happy, being liked by so many people, why am I not happy?" Lance suddenly raised his hand, "Every time one more person likes me, I can become more handsome, and I can always maintain this appearance." ”

Purple eyes turned, and suddenly looked at Wen Yiren affectionately, "Miss Wen, am I not good-looking, don't you like good-looking people?" Marry me, and our children will be the best-looking people in the world, and I can keep you young forever. ”

"I'm prettier than you."

Wen Yiren lost a sentence very badly.

Lance was stunned, then suddenly sneered, "You'll regret it, you'll fall in love with me." ”

He re-hoisted his umbrella and walked forward.

Wen Yiren breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Lance's back, his eyes flickering.

Perhaps, she knew why Lance controlled those people's dreams.

On the one hand, to satisfy his vanity, and on the other hand, to absorb the essence of those innocent girls in this way, so that he can live forever and keep that face unchanged.

No wonder......

No wonder he is clearly aristocratic and handsome, but she always thinks he looks girly.

I guess it's because the girl's essence is absorbing too much.

This also explains why Yangmeimei's sister ages quickly.

Lance, indeed, is a terrible person.

*

Wen Yiren hasn't been back to the company for a long time, and unexpectedly, this time it was Zhang Pei who took the initiative to call her back.

There is a huge wall on the first floor of the company, and its well-known artists will be pasted on the wall, and Xu Yi's art photos are currently pasted in the most conspicuous position.