my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 298 Give Me A Healing Kiss
"Of course, I have beaten countless people with my hands." She raised her other fist and shook it. I saw the injury on the back of his hand, and unconsciously took his hand.

"Hey, does it still hurt?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or lie?" Guan Zichen leaned on the car door, letting her hold his hand. Anyway, this parking lot seems to be reserved for the two of them now, and he doesn't mind flirting with her here.

"You're talking nonsense!" Lan Mo gave him a helpless look, and carefully stroked the back of his hand with her hand. Alas, it seems that she really did abuse people out of control.

"Well, it actually hurts, give me a kiss that can heal." He raised his eyebrows, and there were some dark streamers in his eyes, which were deep and attractive.

Lan Mo glanced at him and smiled, "Okay!" She pulled the back of his hand, kissed him lightly, then turned around and leaned against the car door like him.

"Hey, is it going to rain?" But it was really cool.

Guan Zichen looked at her dotingly, and there was her feather-light kiss on the back of her hand. She had really changed. In the past, when he made these requests, she would only respond with a single word.

Now, she followed his words, even though it was just a light kiss on the back of his hand.

"Maybe, do you like rain?"

"I like to sit on the balcony of my house, soak in a little rain, watch a little rain, and listen to a little rain." She slightly raised her face, looking at the gray sky, her fair neck is a beautiful line .

The injury on her neck has also faded away, and she has always liked to watch her raise her head, look at the sky, or look at him.

"Fool, you will get sick in the rain, let's go." He reached out and took her hand and walked towards his Porsche.

"Be nice to my beloved car." Lan Mo urged, turning her head and waving her hand to say goodbye.

"No problem." Guan Zichen noticed her cute little gesture, and couldn't help scratching her pretty nose with his hand.

The two got into the car, and soon drove to the seaside avenue. There were a lot fewer cars. He opened the top of the convertible, and the cool breeze blew, and the smell of the sea was spreading.

"Guan Zichen, I want to get to know you again." Lan Mo narrowed her eyes slightly, and couldn't help but open her arms, imagining that she had a pair of wings and was flying in the wind.

(End of this chapter)