my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 110 Being Evil, Throwing Ice Water

After getting out of the elevator, she felt the extremely oppressive cold air. Ruan Qiansha's smile was so weird, revealing a hint of gloating.

Lan Mo walked past her indifferently.

It really doesn't matter, she has already figured it out from the process of going up the elevator. Although she refuses to admit defeat, if there are some things that she really can't do, she has no choice but to give up.

An Haodong was about to follow, but Ruan Qiansha quickly stopped him.

"Director An, please stop. The CEO only sees Miss Lan now." Ruan Qiansha said, showing that half-smile to Lan Mo again.

An Haodong frowned, seeing Lan Mo turning around, he had no choice but to give her a comforting smile: "Then I'll wait outside for a while."

He didn't ask Lan Mo why he did that, but he didn't intend to leave either.

Ruan Qiansha had no choice but to take him to the living room and pour him a cup of coffee.

Lan Mo took a deep breath, raised her hand and pushed open the door of the president's office. It was like a prank, but it actually happened.

A large bucket of ice water was splashed on the door, and You You reacted quickly to dodge, but she was still drenched all over, her half-length jumpsuit clinging to her body, and her soft long hair turned into strands. .

She raised her eyes in embarrassment, the laughter in the room, gloating, and vicious eyes were all looking at her.

A dozen or so women, whether sitting or standing, are definitely watching the show and making trouble.

Behind the woman was the large desk, and Guan Zichen was sitting on that leather swivel chair. In the gradual smoke, there was no expression of joy or anger on that face, but it was much better than yesterday's injury.

Faintly, maybe she couldn't see clearly from a distance.

Lan Mo's initial anger was dissipated by the smoke. She reached out to wipe off the water droplets on her face, and walked to the middle of the office calmly, or it could be said that it was the middle of all the women.

She thought, they must be regular customers in the coffee shop, and their speed is really amazing.

She thought that she would no longer have any regrets and guilt about the photo incident, because the ice water had been returned to him.

"What does the president want from me?"

(End of this chapter)