my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 417 Can You Change The Way Next Time?

Lan Mo has started to work now, but Guan Zichen didn't assign her a task, so it seems that she has no motivation. When the women in the design department saw that Guan Zichen personally designed clothes for her, they finally gave up.

She is no longer ostracized, and Lan Mo's situation seems to have returned to the way she first joined the Guan Group.

It is easy to mix among them, but occasionally when I look up, I still feel a little sad, and the person inside the shutter will never appear again.

Maybe reappearing is another identity, one who uses her as a bargaining chip to threaten the entire Lan family, her so-called other brother.

Everyone thought that she was as happy as she appeared on the surface, but when facing the night alone, the pain of that night always hit her, and sometimes she couldn't sleep all night.

She couldn't go back to the beginning, especially, she was so confused and didn't want the poison to flare up again, but she couldn't give him the whole Lan family because of her.

An Haodong, is there no other way to make up for it?

When Guan Zichen came to the design department, he saw Lan Mo in a daze, especially the sadness between her brows, which was so obvious to him.

In the past few days, she has acted like she forgot about holding the soul, but everyone knows that she is pretending to be happy in order not to make them worry.

When he went in, the women wanted to say hello, but he had already waved lightly.

When he got close to Lan Mo, he deliberately coughed slightly dissatisfied: "Miss Lan, you're distracted at work again."

"Uh, President." Lan Mo was surprised for a moment. Seeing his serious appearance, she also accompanied him in the performance, obediently stood up, lowered her head, and looked like a primary school student who made a mistake.

"Come out with me."

Lan Mo curled her lips, and played this trick again, well, anyway, she was about to fall asleep sitting here.

She walked out of the design department with him in a respectful manner, undoubtedly envious of the women in the design department along the way.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the design department, Guan Zichen immediately changed his face, and grabbed her and walked out of the company gate.

"Take you somewhere."

"I knew it, President, can you change it to a new way next time?"

"Uh, don't you understand this as soon as I say it? Well, don't call me the president, there is only half a day left." Guan Zichen seemed to be in a hurry, and his steps were also very large.

(End of this chapter)