my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 306 It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, as long as she believes it
Lan Mo separated the two of them with the tea table, and sat on the sofa opposite each other, and said earnestly: "I'm going upstairs to get a suit of clothes and come down, brother, we'll talk later, don't fight."

The two men nodded solemnly, and Lan Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning around and going upstairs, he looked back anxiously, his jaw almost dropped immediately, and saw the two of them standing up again, staring at each other as if they were going to rush up at any moment.

"Both of you! Sit down for me." Lan Mo shouted angrily.

The two men were startled, and sat back unconvinced, but still smiled when they looked back at her.

Lan Mo is probably the only boss in this world who dares to order Ji Yan and Huan Chen.

Lan Mo knew that they were only superficially perfunctory, and then hurried upstairs to get clothes, just secretly praying that they would not beat them too much.

And when Lan Mo disappeared, Guan Zichen and Lan Yan didn't stand up again, but they still stared at each other, their deep eyes seemed to see through each other.

It's about her sister, Lan Yan finally couldn't hold her breath and said first: "Guan Zichen, what is the purpose of approaching Lan Mo? You can mention it to me and let her go."

After hearing this, Guan Zichen couldn't help sneering: "Purpose? Lan Yan, don't draw the words of Taoism on me. Guan Zichen never plays with emotions, just like what you heard and saw, I am Lan Mo's real boyfriend."

He withdrew his expression and was extremely serious. Since he ran into him today, let's talk about everything.

"Do you think I will believe that you are truly in love with her?" Lan Yan's eyes turned cold, this most carefree man in Yecheng, would he really love someone?

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, I just want her to believe it, and it's me, Guan Zichen, who is dating her, it has nothing to do with Huanchen." He leaned back on the sofa, and saw Lan Mo's portrait on the opposite wall, feeling uncomfortable on his face. There was a smile.

Could it be that she painted this painting herself?It really portrayed her stubborn look.

Lan Yan was a little stunned, his words were not in a careless tone, could it be that he was serious?The tenderness on his face is even more like a faux pas.

Following his line of sight, he turned his face and looked back at the portrait of Lan Mo with his head raised slightly. He clenched his fists unconsciously, and now he could only listen to Lan Mo's explanation.

(End of this chapter)