An Ran sighed and was about to pick up Gong Ji, but Luo Cheng rushed ahead of him, and without saying a word, he picked up the sleeping Gong Ji and walked out of the bar.

An Ran was dumbfounded, glared at Luo Cheng's back angrily and said: "What kind of attitude, people who don't know still think that the palace reporter is his woman." The character of this bully surnamed Luo has to be changed, and he gets upset when he sees it!"

The smile on Tang Shaobai's face gradually subsided, and he looked at Luo Cheng's back thoughtfully, his mind drifting away.

"Shaobai, I have to protect the palace reporter, otherwise, the palace reporter will definitely be swallowed by the evil wolf of Los Angeles!" An Ran said hurriedly followed and followed.

Tang Shaobai relieved himself, and he then followed out of the bar.

All three men entered the elevator, and Los Angeles still held the sleeping woman in his hands.

"That, the burden of the palace reporter will be handed over to me tonight, you two are busy people, and you came to the resort to hunt for beauty. L.A., isn't Leng Xue here too?Shouldn't you accompany others to relive the mandarin dream tonight?!" An Ran looked at the jumping elevator numbers, and was the first to break the silence.

His vision is relatively poor, and a woman like a palace reporter can be used for it. Unlike Luo Cheng and Tang Shaobai, who pick and choose beauties, if they waste their precious pastime on a drunk little reporter, it will be a real waste.

Luo Cheng didn't answer the question, and An Ran said impatiently: "Luo Cheng, did you hear my words?!"

At this time, the elevator reached the 16th floor, and Luo Cheng got out of the elevator with Gong Ji in his arms and went straight to the presidential suite.

Tang Shaobai was the first to open the door, and Luo Cheng carried the sleepy woman into the suite and rudely threw her on a large bed.

Gong Ji rolled over and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

An Ran was about to step forward, but Luo Cheng blocked his way: "What are you doing?"

"It's just a glance at the palace reporter. The palace reporter hasn't taken a shower yet, she's drunk now, why don't I help her. An Ran said with a smile, pretending to be his wishful thinking.

It's so rare to have such an opportunity, and if you don't take it well, you'll be so sorry for yourself.

Although a drunk woman will be a little less sexy, this does not affect the cuteness of Gong Ji. Gong Ji is a woman who really likes him, and he finds that he finds Gong Ji more and more interesting and interesting.

"I'll take care of it here, it's nothing for you, you go to sleep." Los Angeles replied coldly.

He grew up with An Ran, and An Ran knew what An Ran was thinking in the blink of an eye. Obviously, An Ran just wants to take advantage of the reporters in his palace at this moment!

"That's not good, leave her in your sight, I don't think the palace reporter is safe, it's better to hand over the palace reporter to me, I will definitely take good care of her!" An Ran said and pushed Luo Cheng away directly and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Looking at the sleeping beauty, he looked intoxicated: "The palace reporter's skin is so good, like a newborn baby, and there is no makeup, I like it." ”

He said that he wanted to touch Gong Xi's pink little face, but Luo Cheng grabbed his hand in front of him.

"Los Angeles, let's be honest, do you also have a crush on her?" An Ran glared at Los Angeles with disdain, and found that it was Los Angeles who did good things to him every time. At first, he thought it was nothing, but after a long time, he found that it was very wrong, you know, Los Angeles is not a warm person, if it was just a passerby, he would definitely not take a second look, or meddle in things, so this matter is strange.