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118. His prey

Gong Si passed the bus stop and originally wanted to get on the bus, but seeing An Ran following her, she changed her mind temporarily and sat down on a bench in a small park nearby, staring at the twinkling stars in the night sky in a daze.

"How can those dead things above be as good-looking as me? Palace reporter, it's better to look at them than to look at me." An Ran was not willing to be left out and kept chattering on the side.

Gong Si, however, seemed as if she had not heard anything. She stared blankly at the night sky, as if she had many things to think about.

"Are you acting serious now? You know that I have a soft heart, and you want to arouse my sympathy in this way, right? I tell you, it's useless. The prey I like has never been able to escape.

"An Ran said again after a while, reminding Gong Si that he was still there.

Gong Si, this woman, doesn't know what she is thinking. She seems to have a lot to think about.

Even if he is a handsome man, he can still stare at the sky in a daze.

It's hard to understand a woman's thoughts, especially the one in front of her.

After that, An Ran tried to communicate with Gong Si again, trying to get this woman to speak. Unexpectedly, this woman seemed to have been cast by a spell and sat motionless for an hour.

He curiously explored the woman's breath, which was warm and still breathing, proving that she was alive.

"I thought you were dead. You couldn't sit still for such a long time. You shouldn't have to sit here all night, right? There are so many mosquitoes. I, the noble young master, have condescended to accompany you. You can't bear to see me accompany you.

Are you suffering?" Ten minutes later, An Ran couldn't help but break the silence again.

It's a pity that Gong Si sat motionless like an old monk. She didn't say anything to him.

After persisting for two hours, An Ran yawned continuously and couldn't help but sit on the bench and take a nap.

There is a faint scent of a woman next to me. If you don't smell it carefully, you can't seem to feel it. Sitting peacefully next to Gong Si, I feel very at ease.

Drowsiness came over him, and he quickly fell into a drowsy sleep, until he suddenly woke up...

An Ran opened her hazy eyes and looked at her side for the first time, only to see no one and no figure of Gong Si. Damn it, he was asleep, and that woman just left him and ran away?

Hateful! No one dared to let him go like this. He was An Ran, the most charming evil man in the city. How many women wanted to get close to him but couldn't get it. He gave Gong Si a chance, but Gong Si didn't take advantage of it.

How embarrassing does this make him?

An Ran sat in the small park for a while, and then reluctantly returned to the bar at night. However, there was no sign of Luo Cheng there. It was obvious that Luo Cheng also left him and ran away.

An Ran went to the bar and ordered a cocktail to drink by himself. A woman wanted to sit down next to him. He followed suit and looked at her with a murderous look. The woman automatically disappeared and did not dare to disturb her.

His tranquility.

It turns out that Gong Si's move is so effective. It's a good way to force the enemy away with his eyes.

"Journalist Palace, Reporter Palace, why can't you be a little more enthusiastic towards me? If this is the case, I will definitely not look at you twice. Not getting the best is always the best, alas!" An Ran expressed her thoughts while drinking.

, what flashed across his eyes was Gong Si’s quiet little face.

Such a charming little woman, it would be better if she could take the initiative with him.

An Ran was filled with emotions, it was not Gong Si who was slandering Gong Si everywhere...

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