my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 123 The Ruined Kiss

When Guan Zichen heard her words, his jaw almost didn't drop. They rushed to the top floor, and she just wanted to kiss him?
Dear, he thought of Sang Xia's request just now, and became a little depressed. Today, why did everyone mention this word?
Depression is followed by unhappiness, and a man's possessiveness always becomes stronger at such a moment.

What's more, he can guarantee that Lan Mo's request is definitely because they have never kissed before.

When he thought of her lost look when he kissed her, his heart was like a fire, and he felt that Lan Mo had only kissed him.

With this level of cognition, he treats her as his own property and cannot allow others to rob her.

The tame mentality at the beginning has changed at this time, maybe this time, he wants more, for Lan Mo, his possessive desire is stronger than anyone else.

He clenched his fists, thinking about what reason to show up, but saw An Haodong raised his hand.

An Haodong was indeed slightly taken aback, and seeing her embarrassed look, he couldn't help but chuckled again.

He reached out and gently held her face, seeing her dodging eyes, he didn't dare to look at him.

"Xiaomo, I want to protect you." He said softly, and slowly approached her.

Lan Mo's face became more and more red, and her heart was about to burst out of her throat, which was different from the protection her brother said to her, although she didn't think she needed protection.

She was covered by a shadow in the sun, and he was getting closer to her...

However, at this moment, a phone ringing interrupted the upcoming intimacy between the two.

An Haodong stopped in embarrassment, and coughed lightly in disguise.

Lan Mo was so embarrassed that she quickly turned her head away, pretending to look at the busy traffic downstairs.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly will be interrupted.

Who is it that makes such a terrible call?
She was still annoyed and didn't dare to turn her head. An Haodong had already walked to the other side and answered the phone.

"Director An, the summer styling studio is going to be interviewed by the radio today. There are a few sets of clothes you designed, and they want you to explain them yourself."

Guan Zichen hides in the corner, his voice is very flat, only his other clenched fist can show the tension in his heart, just now they almost...

(End of this chapter)