my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 270 Brother's Shoulder
"Brother, in fact, we are not—"

"Xiaomo, can you really not forgive me?"

An Haodong quickly interrupted Lan Mo's blurted truth, his voice was full of infinite tenderness and pain.

Lan Mo's weak legs were weak, how did he do it?He didn't love her at all, but he was so good at pretending.

"What exactly happened?" Lan Yan was suspicious, his eyes swiveled between the two, but thinking that it was more about the relationship between the two of them, it seemed inconvenient for him to intervene.

"No, take me home, brother." She don't want her brother to worry anymore, it will get better, she can't think about it anymore.

"I'm sorry, I made her unhappy, Xiaomo, I'll take you home." An Haodong was still pretending to be affectionate, and seemed very satisfied with her change of words.

"No, my brother will give it to me." Lan Mo refused loudly, she would never see this devil near her home again, she would collapse.

Moreover, Guan Zichen might be at her house, and she didn't intend to tell him what happened today.

"Okay, An Haodong, you should go back today, Momo is like this, a little childish." Lan Yan smiled, and there was a cold light in the depths of his eyes. This man, what did he do to her?
Momo was clearly afraid of him.

An Haodong exchanged glances with him, smiled indifferently, and softly told Lan Mo who was leaning against Lan Yan's arms: "Xiao Mo, take a good rest when you go back today, don't forget what I said to you .”

It's more like a warning than an exhortation, the depths of his eyes looking at Lan Mo seem to be covered with a layer of blood-devouring fire.

Lan Mo ignored him, not even nodded to look at him, she desperately wanted to escape from him.

When she got into Lan Yan's car, she finally felt relieved, the oppressive atmosphere almost made her breathless.

When An Haodong saw their car driving away, he immediately pressed a group of phone numbers, and when the person over there said OK, he walked towards his Lamborghini in satisfaction.

Along the way, Lan Mo rested her head on Lan Yan's shoulder. When she was a child, she liked her brother's shoulder the most. It was a kind of dependence. Lan Mo was not strong, and she was too easy to rely on one person.

Because of this, she wanted to move out to live alone, because she always wanted to be independent.

But now, something like this happened.

(End of this chapter)