my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 246
However, if he really betrayed, she must make him look good.

Just when the two kissed each other completely, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and Dong Yaxuan's exclamation was heard, followed by surprise again.

"You two little guys, why are you running to the door to kiss?" She said, seeing the embarrassed faces of the two who hurriedly separated, she just yelled, it seems that the two of them said something .

"Mom, don't use the word little guy on me in the future." Guan Zichen affirmed, the embarrassment just now was gone, and he dragged Lan Mo back to the bedside.

On the contrary, Lan Mo didn't dare to look up. God knows how depressed she is. Sure enough, kissing is harmful to physical and mental health, especially when someone bumps into her, especially her mother, because in this world, she is the only one who knows her thoughts .

"Cut, brat, Lan Lan, why are your eyes red? Could it be that brat bullied you?" Dong Yaxuan put the food box he brought on the table, glanced at Lan Mo, and immediately glared at Guan Zichen. .

Lan Mo's face turned even redder, seeing that Guan Zichen was just looking at her ruffianly, she said helplessly, "Mother Dong, I'm fine."

"Hehe, in short, if you have anything to say, just tell me, even if Chenchen bullies you, tell me." Dong Yaxuan smiled, and was really happy to see the two of them together.

"Mom, don't you think it's your son and I who are being bullied all the time?" Guan Zichen said jokingly at the side, seeing that Lan Mo was still uncomfortable, he approached her and softly comforted her.

"Relax, this is not the first time you and my mother have met." He said in a very low voice, and took the opportunity to nibble on her earlobe.

Lan Mo gasped, stood up suddenly, and gave him an annoyed look, did he really flirt with women regardless of the occasion?

"Haha, we Lan Lan is shy. Hey, son, why don't you take care of it? Your mother is still standing here. Okay, come here quickly. I made some chicken soup, which is not greasy. It's a secret recipe passed down from ancestors. , I can teach you next time."

Dong Yaxuan opened the food box, and the smell of chicken soup permeated the entire ward, with a hint of medicinal food.

Lan Mo's left hand can already be moved, but Guan Zichen still presses on her like acupuncture, and feeds her with his own hands.

(End of this chapter)