Gong Si hurriedly said, with an unconcealable smile blooming on her face.

Her blushing little face was as bright as peaches and plums, and her beautiful eyes sparkled like fire from excitement.

At this moment, she completely forgot that there was such a person as Luo Cheng.

Seeing that he was completely ignored, Luo Cheng's eyes darkened, and he lifted his lips indifferently: "Reporter Gong, if I remember correctly, I am the largest shareholder of West Island Resort."

When Gong Si heard the words, she looked back and smiled: "Well, then I will treat Mr. Luo to a big meal."

After she finished speaking, she took another sip of the cocktail, unaware that she was powerless, and her voice became louder.

"Reporter Gong, you are drunk." Luo Cheng looked at the woman with a blushing face, and at a glance she knew that she had drunk too much.She usually speaks softly, but she has never tried such a loud voice.

"No, I didn't drink any alcohol, why, how could I be drunk?" Gong Si waved her slender hand in the direction of Los Angeles, took another cocktail glass, and took a sip with her head raised.

Luo Cheng didn't want to pay attention to this woman at first, but when he saw her drunken appearance, he knew that she had indeed drunk a little too much, and even tangled in her speech. Is this still called drunk?

If she continues to drink, she may explain her ancestors to the world for eighteen generations.

Gong Si wanted to drink more, but Luo Cheng grabbed her wrist, took the wine glass from her hand, and said word by word: "Gong reporter is drunk!"

"Who said I was drunk?" Gong Si murmured coquettishly, her vision was a little blurry.She subconsciously wanted to snatch the wine glass, but she couldn't reach it.

"Luocheng, don't be like this. There are a lot of palace reporters, so it's okay to drink a few bottles of this kind of cocktail. Let her drink a little more, it's okay." An Ran watched anxiously from the side, and wanted to step forward to help Gong Si. Let her drink a little more.

Only by drinking too much can he let him do whatever he wants. If he can get close to her while she is drunk, Gong Si will definitely be fascinated by him to death, and will never be able to leave him again.

His wishful thinking is very loud, and he can only implement it when Gong Si is drunk, but Luo Cheng likes to sing against him.

"That's right, it's huge." Gong Si who was lying on the bar counter agreed.

Her drinking capacity is not bad, Mi Xiaojia said so.

That's right, she wants to make a call to Mi Xiaojia and tell her that she will get a considerable commission.

She barely supported her body, put her head in front of her handbag, and rummaged through her mobile phone with her beautiful eyes wide open.

The three men couldn't understand what Gong Si was going to do, they only saw that Gong Si's little head almost got into her handbag.She fumbled for a few minutes before finally taking out the phone from inside.

The three men watched hard, and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"I'm going to call Xiaojia and tell her that I got the advertisement and treat her to a big meal then." Gong Si said to herself, struggling to find Mi Xiaojia's phone number on the phone.

Her beautiful eyes widened, and when she saw the words "Mr. Wild-Beast", she shook her head and said, "It's not Mr. Wild-Beast, that shy-clear mad and bully, she's called Xiaomi Chong."

"Who is Mister Wild Beast?" An Ran was at a loss as to what to hear.

Luo Cheng's eyebrows twitched, and he roughly knew that Mr. Wild Beast, who was crazy and bully, was referring to him.

Unexpectedly, this dead woman who didn't drink too much thought of him so highly.

Gong Si searched for a long time before finally finding "Xiaomi Bug". She called and the call was connected quickly. It was Mi Xiaojia's furious voice: "Gong, what's the matter?!"

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