my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 25 What aspect of Chenchen do you want to ask me about?

"Thank you handsome guys, this thing is very light." Lan Mo smiled, more charming than the previous disguise, she refused their hands, and gracefully returned to the table.

The men wanted to gather around, but the head of the department coughed heavily, and it became quiet like birds and beasts scattered.

The women talked a lot, wondering where Lan Moxi came from.

Of course, the lipstick girl is not far behind, she is the closest source of gossip to Lan Mo.

"Lan Mo, did Chen Chen say something to you? Why are you so happy?" With a sour tone, she just stared at Lan Mo's hair, which was obviously tied up before, and she automatically imagined what happened to them.

Lan Mo was speechless, why do these people always think of her and Guan Zichen in such a boring way?
Well, the two of them did go out together. She held up a few pieces of paper in her hand and shook them lightly, "Look, I've got a job. President Guan is looking for me, but it's really a job."

Ding Haiyan became speechless, turned her head embarrassingly, and focused on her own design.

Lan Mo sighed, resigned to her fate and went to read these documents, the smiling face suddenly flashed in her mind, and her motivation seemed to have returned.

Now that they are colleagues, she should work hard to impress him.

She was a little curious about An Haodong's position in the design department, and even more curious, is he single now?
For the first time, Lan Mo took the initiative to gossip with someone.

"Well, can I ask you a question?" She went to call Lipstick Girl with a smile on her face, only to realize that she didn't even know her name, so she always referred to her as Lipstick Girl.

No way, the first time I kissed the computer, the impression was too deep.

"My name is Ding Haiyan. What aspect of Chenchen do you want to ask me about? I know that no woman can escape Chenchen's charm. Although you are my rival in love, I still admire you."

A black line flashed across Lan Mo's forehead, and said angrily, "Yes!"

Can she stop talking about their Chenchen!Going on, it would make her think of him as a dog, Khan, and only Lan Mo dared to think of the dignified president of the Guan Group as a dog.

"What's the matter?" Ding Haiyan didn't turn the corner, her eyes were glued to the computer desktop, where Guan Zichen smiled wickedly.

(End of this chapter)