my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 161 Lan Mo also has something sad and frightening
It turns out that Guan Zichen's family is so complicated, that Brooke is obviously younger than Dong's mother, but Guan Zichen let her fall into this realm.

She glared at him angrily, but was pulled back by him.

"You can ignore that Brooke." Guan Zichen leaned very close to her, and whispered in her ear softly but ambiguously.

Before Lan Mo could speak, Dong Yaxuan immediately smiled as if he had discovered a new continent: "Okay, okay, let's stop here, let's go home, I'm really tired."

She looked at Lan Mo ambiguously, and reached out to take Brook's arm.

Lan Mo was a little speechless, the family, she was only here to be a driver.

Guan Zichen's face was very ugly, but he didn't say anything, just dragged her out of the coffee shop.

Dong Yaxuan and Brook got into the back seat intimately, as if they were used to it.

Lan Mo felt a little helpless about being involved here, pouted, and reluctantly got back into the driver's seat.

"Lanlan, you really drive!" Dong Yaxuan cried out in surprise, and at this time there was a muffled thunder outside the car window, the sky that had been endured for a long time finally broke open, and heavy raindrops fell on the car window.

Pedestrians on the road quickened their pace, everything seemed to be speeding up, but Lan Mo's heart was a little empty, it was like this every time it rained, when she was sitting on the balcony watching the rain alone, the endless The emptiness will surround her whole body.

Especially, she is afraid of thunder and lightning...

"Lan Mo!" Guan Zichen called her, raised his hand and shook her again, and then Lan Mo came back to his senses. It turned out that she was staring out of the car window in a trance.

With a trace of guilt on her face, she quickly looked towards the back seat of the car and apologized dumbly: "I'm sorry, I was distracted."

"It's okay, why don't you let Chenchen drive?" Dong Yaxuan looked at Lan Mo with a touch of tenderness, the girl's occasional sadness is also very distressing.

"His head is injured." Lan Mo subconsciously glanced at Guan Zichen, stared blankly at his expressionless eyes, and then added in a daze.

"No, I'm the driver, of course I'm driving for the president."

(End of this chapter)