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Chapter 441 Can’t speak false language

Li Haidong calmed down his expression and deliberately asked Qiao: "What does it have to do with you? Just drink and have fun, and mind your own business."

"Oh." Sang Ning responded coldly and said no more.

No one dared to accept things from unknown sources. With the certification from the program team, the guests naturally accepted the sunglasses brought by Louis without any burden.

Sang Ning put them on casually. They were indeed luxury sunglasses, with high-definition lenses and good light-blocking properties.

She held her sunglasses and looked around, and finally her eyes fell on Louis. She took off her sunglasses and said with concern: "Louis, why don't you take off your coat? It's hot and it's easy to get a heat stroke."

Louis smiled and shook his head: "No, this can reflect the professionalism of the gold medal butler. In addition, this noble and beautiful lady, please call me by my working name - Xiaolu when I am working."

Sang Ning's facial muscles suddenly twitched a few times, and the hot words rolled on her lips a few times before speaking out with difficulty: "Little... road..."

Louis put his right hand on his chest and bowed his head in greeting, very gentlemanly: "Beautiful lady, I am very willing to serve you."

Sang Ning: "..."

Louis, who suddenly appeared on the way, followed Sang Ning and the others on their journey back to the new island.

After arriving at the new island, the B&B where Sang Ning and the others were originally staying was also cancelled. Louis said that he had booked the most luxurious hotel in the world for them.

Sang Ning felt that this was a bit exaggerated because Xindao, a little-known island, could build a decent hotel.

Not to mention the hotel, the B&B booked by the program crew for them was already the best in the area, according to Zhou Rui.

But this level, in China, is only the level of chain express hotels.

Sang Ning just thought that the other party was being polite. After all, they were recording a show, so Louis must have chosen someone to talk to.

The guests followed Louis to a coast of the new island. The sea sand here is very fine, and there are no shells and other debris deposited in the gravel. It does not hurt your feet when you step on it with bare feet. It is like sinking into soft cotton. The touch

Very comfortable.

When encountering a beach like this, the guests simply threw away their flip-flops and stepped barefoot on the beach to feel the salty sea breeze.

Sang Ning was relatively restrained and focused on her image. She moved slowly and took off her sandals with her hands, placing them neatly where the waves could not wash them. Then she lifted up her skirt with one hand and walked slowly and lightly on the beach.

The same goes for Jiang Xiaoti and Lu Yujing. Young girls in skirts, no matter how much they want to have fun, they still have to take care of their idol baggage.

Wei Lan and Li Haidong are too old to do anything too out-of-the-box.

But Qin Feng and Song Shi felt like they were back in their happy hometown, with their flip-flops kicked back while running forward.

The two people were running back and forth along the coast, like birds facing the wind, with arms spread wide. Their hair was blown up high, and their mouths were tightly tucked into a circle, making happy whine along with the sea breeze.

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A gust of sea breeze blew by, and Sang Ning's hair was blown back high, revealing her smooth forehead. She suddenly felt very comfortable. She was immediately infected by the youthful vitality of Qin Feng and Song Shiye, and couldn't bear it.

Zhu took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the two of them.

The camera just happened to freeze when Qin Feng and Song Shi were facing each other face to face. Their lowered arms touched each other with their fingertips. They raised their arms, one on the left and the other on the right, to face the sky. The two of them merged into one.

A huge humanoid butterfly.

Sang Ning posted a picture on Weibo with the text: Beach, waves, sea breeze, and two drunken butterflies make it better to eat.

[Wow, the photos taken by Sang Ning are so beautiful, they captured the youthful spirit of Qin Feng and Song Shiye. 】

[I’m so envious. Who is working in this shitty class? Work is suspended. I also want to go for a run at the beach. I can’t imagine how much stress relief it will be. 】

[I think Sang Ning’s caption should not be called two drunken butterflies. These are obviously two flowery butterflies. Look at the beach pants they are wearing. The color should not be too showy.]

Louis was a very professional butler. When he saw the guests were busy having fun on the beach, he did not interrupt in a hurry. Instead, he stood aside silently and waited until the guests had finished having fun before he stepped forward.

Remind them of business.

"Dear ladies and gentlemen, may I now let Xiaolu take you to the most luxurious hotel in the world?"

"That's it."

Several different voices sounded at the same time. Sang Ning walked back, put on her sandals, and followed Lewis.

After everyone was gathered, Louis continued to lead everyone to the west of the coast. After walking about five or six hundred meters, he could see several rooms connected by wooden planks built on the sea level extending from the coast in front.

wooden house.

From the outside, these wooden houses are no different from ordinary wooden houses except that they are larger.

Sang Ning thought that this was indeed the case, and couldn't help joking with Louis: "Xiaolu, is this the most luxurious hotel in the world you said? I feel like I can sue you for fraud."

Other guests also had a slightly disappointed look on their faces.

"That's it? Why not stay at the B&B where we stayed last night?"

"It's just closer to the beach, but there's no shortage of decent sea-view rooms on the island, right?"

Faced with doubts, Louis calmly made a gesture of invitation: "Is it good or not? You still need to go in and experience it in person. Distinguished ladies and gentlemen, please go ahead."

Sang Ning walked in the direction of Lewis's finger, and Song Shi also took a big step to follow, side by side with Sang Ning: "I want to see what's going on."

Walking in the direction pointed by Louis, the entrance is a small wooden door. If you look at it like this, you can vaguely see the stairs going down.

The entrance was too narrow, and only one person could pass through. Sang Ning was walking at the front, so she quickly stopped, stood opposite Louis, and made an invitation gesture to the small wooden door: "Uncle Hai and Sister Lan please go first, we juniors."

Aftermath."

"Flattery." Li Haidong passed by, glanced at Sang Ning, and couldn't stop talking.

Wei Lan pushed him forward from behind: "Hurry up, why can't you close this mouth?"

Ever since she found out that Li Haidong had lost his son, Sang Ning still responded to Li Haidong's verbal provocations, but she was obviously more tolerant and understanding.

Li Haidong's mouth was so rude. It was probably because he had too many ostomies and the retribution was passed on to his son. There was no need for her to worry too much about such a person who had no merit.

After Wei Lan and Li Haidong left, Sang Ning made the same invitation gesture to the remaining people. After everyone was sent away, she and Louis followed behind.

Louis walked side by side with her and asked: "Why are you not curious at all? Didn't I tell you that this is the most luxurious hotel in the world? Don't you want to be the first to go in and take a look?"

"Xiaolu..." Sang Ning hesitated, "You must be honest."

Louis raised his eyelids and said seriously: "Sang, I can only speak beautiful language, not false language."


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