my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 287 The clothes designed for her

"Heng, the equipment here can detect all diseases, right?"

Seeing that he had picked up the red robe beside him and put it on, Lan Mo immediately took his hand again and asked anxiously.

"Of course, don't worry, even if you are sick, you will be fine with me here. Come on, close your eyes now." He coaxed, like when she was a child, when she was sick and dared not show it to the family doctor, she would It's for him.

Lan Mo nodded, closed his eyes gently, and slowly let go of his hand, trying to order himself to relax, only Guan Zichen's face appeared in his mind.

Various faces, and their memories...

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Guan Zichen was drawing a design drawing, Lan Mo gave him a lot of inspiration, and he thought she was suitable for red, but now he found that blue is more suitable for her.

Blue, a little melancholy and a little mysterious, he quickly drew an evening dress, noble and elegant.

The collar adopts wide ruffles, vertical collar, and the neckline adopts a tube top style, slightly high waist, floor-length skirt, and the puff sleeves add some cuteness to the shoulders, so that the whole dress will not be too heavy.

And below the elbows, he added glove-style feather sleeves, and his gestures are full of charm.

He knew that he was completely designing according to Lan Mo's figure, and he even thought about the size and the selected fabric.

After finishing the painting, I couldn't help but add a figure to the picture, a face belonging to Lan Mo.

While enjoying it quietly, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and a gust of hot wind swept in like a ball of fire.

"You probably don't know yet, do you? Lan Mo is behind your back for your good deeds." Sang Xia went straight to the center of the topic. She knew that Guan Zichen also kicked her out after she said nonsense.

Because just now, she learned that Guan Zichen ordered that if she wanted to see him for work, she had to make an appointment first.

Her heart was chilling. Over the years, when did she need to make an appointment to see him?Lan Mo is too hateful, Guan Zichen is too ruthless.

Guan Zichen was a little irritable, and reached out to put the drawing into the drawer under the desk, raised his head, and frowned.

"Sangxia, to what extent are you going to push me? I'm very clear about whether she has done anything, but you, if it's not about work, I hope—"

(End of this chapter)