Gossip King

Chapter 130: Yuyan sorry, my pants are torn

Gao Leng adjusted his emotions. Lao Cai must have betrayed himself. He thought that such a thing would not happen under Wang Ren's protection, but he did not expect...

The process is no longer important. The important thing is that Wen Kai showed weakness. The news was suppressed. The news was suppressed, indicating that Wen Kai seemed to hide in the snow, but actually protected him.

I want to drive Wen Kai out of the entertainment circle, but it's out of play now.

In just a few tens of steps, the high-cold mood is very strong, and I simply use my own Weibo to break the news, resign and invest in another home after the fire, or sell the material to others to make a fortune, or I will ask the old fortune now. Wang Ren guaranteed that he would intervene to see if he could turn things around.

In the end, Gao Leng walked lightly into the spa with a smile.

As soon as I entered, I saw four or five large outdoor natural hot spring pools separated by vegetation. There were a few petals floating on the hot spring pool, and the whole space was steamingly exuding the fragrance of petals. Among them, the pool closest to the high temperature was filled with seven. Eight people, the beauties only wrapped a thin bath towel, or closed their eyes to enjoy the comfort of the hot spring, or raised their wine glasses and smiled and clinked with the other men in the pool and said something.

Fragrant overflowing.

Wang Ren and Lao Cai were in it. Next to Lao Cai, a third-line actress who wanted to be in the position pressed her tightly, holding a goblet, shaking the red wine inside, and talking with a sweet smile, Lao Cai He looked at the beauty that was delivered to the door.

Wang Ren sat on the platform in the hot spring pool, squinting his eyes and enjoying the relaxation of his body.

A waiter walked up to Wang Ren and said something. Wang Ren immediately got up and took a cold look, presumably Wang Ren had also received the call.

Seeing Gao Leng come in, Lao Cai looked a little embarrassed and nervous. He gently pushed away the beautiful jade hand on his shoulder and smiled unnaturally.

In the mall, negotiate a good cooperation, the guarantor is also there, you have a fairy jump, don’t talk about it, there will always be embarrassment.

"Lao Cai Yanfu is not shallow." As soon as Gao Leng saw Lao Cai, he walked over quickly, squatted by the pool, and looked up at the beauty in the pool with an anxious look.

The look on Lao Cai's face relaxed.

"Come, come, come, and tell everyone about this, but now the popular reporter, Gao Leng, Wen Kai, everyone knows." Wang Ren deliberately made his voice a little too high, in the hot spring pool. The beautiful women turned their eyes around and looked up and down.

"Reporter Gao is very handsome."

"I have followed Reporter Gao's Weibo too. It is very fierce. It has three big headlines in a month. It is unheard of. Everyone has caught up with the news of several magazines."

"So young and handsome, there is no problem in entering the entertainment industry."

People love to watch good food. They are cold, tall and handsome. Now they are a popular journalist. If you are submerged by such a person, you don't lose anything. This is the true idea of ​​most of the stars present.

A few words of flattery are always right.

"The dressing room is over there." Lao Cai pointed behind him, Gao Leng nodded, and patted Lao Cai's fat shoulder: "I'll change my clothes first. You play slowly."

After speaking, he walked quickly to the locker room.

Looking at Gao Leng's leaving back, Lao Cai breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Gao Leng didn't know yet, he thought.

Gao Leng walked straight to the dressing room. The dressing room was on the left hand side of the door. As soon as she reached the door, she saw Murong Yuyan raising her leg and walking in. She raised her eyes to see Gao Leng, but smiled politely. Go to the locker room.

Gao Leng slowed down and followed her behind.

The temperature in the hot spring pool was high. Murong Yuyan stroked the hair that was scattered on his body while walking, holding the hair into a handful with his slender hands, and moving it high on the top of his head, revealing a beautiful neck. The fine hair on the white back of the neck seems to make people feel like a baby. Her walking posture is not as enchanting as a model, and a hundred times more graceful than ordinary people. In the end, she has been dancing since she was a child, with sufficient temperament to look at her back. , There is an immortal air attack.

Gao Leng was a little excited. The goddess he dreamed of was just a stone's throw away, which was hard to think of before. But then, she will go to the hot spring with him...

Murong Yuyan has always shown people in ancient costumes on the screen, barely exposed any sensitive places, even her collarbone, what exactly does her body look like?

Before Gao Leng had time to think about it, after a turn, Murong Yuyan entered the women's locker room.

He shook his head regretfully, walked into the men’s locker room and took a shower, only to find that he didn’t bring his swimming trunks, and it was his first time here, unlike Wang Ren and Lao Cai who had their own swimming trunks. Exist inside.

"Sir, there are new swimming trunks available outside the locker room." The waiter looked at the wet body wearing only a pair of swimming trunks. His eyes were a little bright. Here male models and stars are also frequent customers. All of them have good looks and good figures. Gao Leng is like this, not only looks good and has a good figure, but the bottom pants are so tight...It is really rare.

This thing was enough to disregard the crowd, and the waiter's face turned red involuntarily.

Gao Leng was also a bit embarrassed. Since the little witch has strengthened his physique, his muscles have skyrocketed and his pants have tightened a lot, but he hasn't had time to buy new ones, so he will wear them. I didn't expect to come to the hot springs today...

He quickly wiped his wet body with a bath towel and walked out of the door to take a look. Sure enough, there was a row of brand-new swimming trunks hanging by the wall. He picked the largest number and prepared to return to the men’s locker room. But I saw Murong Yuyan coming out of the women's locker room.

Unlike other actresses who are only wrapped in a thin layer of large bath towels, wishing to expose them all to other men, she also puts on a big bathrobe outside the body wrapped in bath towels. The spring scenery was tightly blocked, only showing nice arms and beautiful calves.

It was too conspicuous for Gao Leng to stand there wearing only tight underwear. Murong Yuyan's gaze fell on him naturally, her eyes brightened slightly, and then she returned to coldness. Her gaze did not fall like the waiter. Under his lower abdomen, he just nodded politely at him, and then arranged his appearance in front of the mirror.

Gao Leng took a peek at her calf. The white and slender calf was as bright as porcelain. With just one glance, he felt the strangeness coming from under the abdomen. He quickly took a deep breath and hurried to the dressing room, let alone. The pants are getting tighter...

Gao Leng was about to enter the door, only to see Murong Yuyan finishing her appearance, and when she turned around to leave, she accidentally failed to stand, and her feet slipped.

what! She screamed softly and fell to the ground.

Gao Leng rushed up in a vigorous step, trying to grab her arm suddenly, but flopped and grabbed her bathrobe and pulled it.

The bathrobe completely fell off, and a burst of fragrance hit, Murong Yuyan just wrapped in a small bath towel, and with inertia, she fell straight into the cold arms.

Gao Leng only felt that his blood rushed to the top of his head, and an object under him soared. At the same time, he heard the most embarrassing voice in history.

Zi...it seems to be the sound of clothes being torn by foreign objects.

Gao Leng and Murong Yuyan looked down at the same time.

what!

Murong Yuyan screamed again, blushing to the root of her ears, a pair of white fleshy little hands tightly covering her eyes, almost crippled with fright.

"Uh...I'm sorry, Miss Yu Yan, I...my pants are torn." The high cold voice came awkwardly.