my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 590 Being Accused by a Japanese Man

When the dance music turned to a fast pace, Lan Mo hurriedly called to stop, she was a little dizzy, and she didn't know if the air conditioner here was turned on too much, or the smell of perfume was too strong, she felt a little nauseous.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay, I'll accompany you." He immediately looked around her to find the bathroom.

"No need, don't treat me like a child, you are too kind to me, I really have to drag you to do everything." Lan Mo laughed, she needed someone to accompany her to the bathroom, she was really...

"Isn't that good?" He didn't take it seriously. In this world, he was the only one who was so kind to her.

"No, so, wait for me obediently here." She shook her head with a smile, turned around and disappeared in front of his eyes like a butterfly.

Guan Zichen sighed and became a little bored. He didn't want to have much contact with these Japanese people, so he thought about taking her away after a while. Anyway, he was able to attend the banquet.

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When Lan Mo came out of the bathroom, what she saw was that Guan Zichen was surrounded by a large group of Japanese women. They were wearing all kinds of Japanese kimonos, and they squeezed tightly together.

She froze for a moment, sure enough, wherever he went, he was always the object of women's pursuit.

She noticed the impatient look on his face, but he didn't want to get in touch with those women, so she couldn't get out, so she thought it was funny, and was about to go forward to rescue him.

There was another figure beside him.

"Are you Miss Lan Mo?"

She raised her eyes and saw a Japanese man. He was tall and had deep features. His questioning tone was filled with affirmative eyes, and there was a warm smile in his eyes.

Such a smiling face, even though Lan Mo didn't want to have much contact with the Japanese, she still couldn't bear to refuse.

"I am, may I ask you?"

Is she famous?Someone in this kind of place knows her.

The Japanese man immediately took out his business card and handed it to her, "I am Sangtian Yangyu. I saw the clothing exhibition held in China last time and admired your work. This time, I also saw Miss Keiko's wedding dress. You surprise me every time, and I hope to work with you—”

"She's not available!"

A domineering and angry voice interrupted his continuing words.

Guan Zichen possessively pulled Lan Mo into his arms, still staring warily at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

(End of this chapter)