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An Ran soon found an excuse for self-comfort: "I know, love hates responsibility, Gong reporter originally loved me, but I hurt her little heart, so now she hates me! It must be like this !!"

An Ran said to herself, Luo Cheng and Tang Shaobai put on their bathrobes and left the Mandarin Duck Bathing Pool.Seeing this, An Ran hastily followed out.

When she saw the two beautiful men standing beside Gong Si, An Ran sighed in her heart: "Gong reporter, Gong reporter, you must also envy your own luck, right? If you meet three top-notch ones at a time, I can pick flowers." Eye."

The so-called speaker has no intention of listening, but the listener has intention, the eyebrows of Luocheng twitched slightly, and took a look at Gong Si who was walking in the front.

Picky?

This time it was a coincidence that he would meet Gong reporter in the resort village.He doesn't believe that there is such a coincidence in the world, there are so many resorts in the whole city, why did the palace reporter choose this one?Is she following him, or is she trying to trick An Ran or Tang Shaobai?

The most coincidental thing is that she actually broke into the forbidden area that only the third young master of Hongcheng can enter.To do it so obviously, and to try to cover it up, no one would believe that it was God's will.

Tang Shaobai seemed to know what he was thinking, so he suddenly quickened two steps, went to Gong Si's side and asked, "Is the palace reporter here for an interview?"

"Yes, the task assigned to me by the editor-in-chief. When I came here, I found it difficult to interview the person in charge. After some inquiries, I learned that the person in charge of the resort would take a bath in the Yuanyang hot spring pool, so I wanted to try my luck. I Unexpectedly, it turns out that Young Master Tang is also one of the major shareholders of the resort!" Gong Si replied with a faint smile.

In fact, she also thinks it's a coincidence that such a coincidence happened so that she caught up with her.

"The palace reporter bravely ventured into the hot spring pool. The spirit of dedicating himself to the news is really touching." Los Angeles interjected a sentence with a strong sense of irony.

Gong Si's expression didn't change, she looked back and smiled slightly: "It's easy to say, Shao Shao's devotion to body art is even more touching."

The dedication to body art she refers to naturally refers to the tireless pioneering and innovative work of taking supermodels home in the middle of the night to steal-love.Luo Cheng is such a smart man, he will definitely be able to hear the deep meaning in her words.

"What is the spirit of dedication to body art?" An Ran was a curious child, upon hearing this, he immediately became interested in exploring the truth.

"I don't quite know, Young Master Luo is an expert, and Young Master An can discuss it with Young Master Luo in detail." Gong Si gave An Ran a soft nail neither softly nor hard.

An Ran subconsciously looked at Luocheng, while Gong Si asked Tang Shaobai: "Does Young Master Tang have time for an interview tomorrow?"

Tang Shaobai smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date. It's still early. I'll treat you to a drink. We can interview while enjoying the leisure and romance of the resort. I believe that under the rendering of the beautiful environment, the palace reporter will be more impressed." Write more beautiful words."

Gong Si couldn't find any reason to refute Tang Shaobai, so she readily agreed.

When talking with Tang Shaobai, there will be no pressure in talking or interviewing. This is what makes Tang Shaobai so fascinating.There is a reassuring power in this man, and it is even more impossible to refuse his kindness.

On the other hand, Los Angeles looks like a poppy.He can lose people unconsciously, like a slow poison. At first, he thought it was harmless, but after a long time, when he discovered it, he found that the poison was deep...