my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 118 My Girlfriend Will Not Be Bullied

"Sang Xia, stop making trouble, I'm not blind." The implication was so obvious, but Sang Xia pouted, looking like she was about to cry.

Lan Mo was thoughtful and intuitive, the way her cousin looked at her cousin, and the attitude of her cousin towards her cousin.

Oh, what a pair of modern cousin drama.

Guan Zichen's helpless face showed a little impatience, it was like this every time, he was terrified of being entangled by Sang Xia.

Sang Xia stared at Lan Mo, and when Guan Zichen turned his head, she broke free from him and wanted to greet Lan Mo again.

The door of the office was opened at this time, Lan Mo was always on guard against Sang Xia, and when she saw her attack, she snorted coldly, ready to fight back.

But someone grabbed Sang Xia's wrist one step faster than her, and she turned her head with surprised eyes.

"President, I think I have to come in." An Haodong said in a cold voice, he shook off Sang Xia's hand, he learned a special fighting technique, and that ruthless grab almost broke Sang Xia's wrist .

It was the first time for Lan Mo to see him being so rude to a girl, but when he looked back at her, there was a hint of distress in his eyes.

He reached out and touched her face lightly, the dark red fingerprints made his eyes flash with anger that he hadn't seen in many years.

Lan Mo was stunned and shook her head, "Senior, I'm fine."

She raised her face to look at him and smiled sincerely. Although there was always a slight relationship with him, his concern for her always existed.

Every time, she was pleasantly surprised by his sudden appearance.

That time at the bar, outside the club, even this time.

"An Haodong!" Sang Xia shouted ferociously, her eyes were really red, and her hands hurt like hell.

Never thought that the man who always smiled had such a vicious side.

"Miss Sang Xia, my girlfriend will never be bullied!" He still didn't give her a good face, took off his suit jacket and put it on Lan Mo's shoulders.

Lan Mo was almost drunk by his words, she was in a trance even when he half embraced her and went out the door.

Guan Zichen watched them embrace and leave with a complicated expression, feeling a little melancholy flashing inexplicably in his heart, as if his things had been snatched away.

It was indeed his, the little tiger, which he had to tame sooner or later.

"Cousin, is that woman An Haodong's girlfriend? So arrogant! What's going on with the photo?"

(End of this chapter)