my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 193 She is not used to his concern

When those people put breakfast on the coffee table in front of them one by one, Lan Mo couldn't help rolling his eyes, there were so many, and it was almost the breakfast of all countries.

Is he feeding pigs or opening a restaurant?It's enough to eat so much in the conference room.

The leading young man seemed to be a chef. He walked over and handed Guan Zichen something like a meal slip, which he had signed, and those people filed out of the office again.

Ruan Qiansha bent over and was about to go out when Guan Zichen quickly stopped her.

"Miss Ruan, I don't like a talkative secretary." There was some warning in his words.

Ruan Qiansha's face turned pale, and she smiled weakly, "President, don't worry, I know what to do."

When she closed the door and went out, Lan Mo could still feel the sadness, as if she had done something that was very sorry to her.

But Wuxia didn't care about so much, she was so hungry, she didn't go to greet Guan Zichen, she quickly sat on the sofa and casually picked and ate breakfast from those countries.

Guan Zichen took a look at her, and sat beside her very leisurely. He ate elegantly, which was a world of difference compared to Lan Mo.

"Eat slowly, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach if you are in a hurry."

When Lan Mo heard what he said, she was surprised. Half of the dumpling was choked in her throat, and she almost choked to death. Guan Zichen quickly took a bowl of soup for her to drink.

"Guan Zichen, when did you care about people so much? People won't get used to it." She patted her chest and complained, it was because he was too much like the legendary new good man just now.

Guan Zichen's eyebrows trembled, and he was speechless for a long time. It was the first time he cared about someone, and he was...

Lan Mo ate some more indiscriminately, picked up the stack of documents and stood up, "President, take it easy, I'm leaving first."

"Wait a minute, take the medicine, and, at noon, you—"

"Practice in seclusion, take the medicine half an hour later, I don't understand this bit of common sense, so I'm leaving." Fearing that he would say something more, Lan Mo hurriedly opened the door and ran out, ignoring Ruan Qiansha's staring eyes. With big eyes, he slipped into the elevator at once.

Her heart was still beating strangely, Guan Zichen, my God, she would think of him everywhere now, and this elevator was the same, why did she get used to taking the president's elevator?
(End of this chapter)