my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 422 Why Do I Think You Don't Care?
"Of course not, you can eat it, why can't I?" After hearing her words, Guan Zichen put aside his previous discomfort.

He reached out and put the suit on the other side, and put vegetables and meat in the pot with her.

As a result, Lan Mo was the one who sweated and shed tears after eating it. On the contrary, Guan Zichen didn't seem to respond to spicy food at all.

I just kept helping her pass the water on the side.

"Why aren't you spicy? It's really spicy." Lan Mo complained while fanning her mouth with her hand.

"If you can't eat spicy food, eat less." Guan Zichen looked at her amusedly, or did she say she wanted spicy food, and ended up hurting herself like this.

"Let's go, I want to cry when I see these reds now."

They had lunch until after three o'clock. Lan Mo thought he would take her back to the company, but unexpectedly, he took her hand and took a walk on the side of the street, saying that it would help digestion.

In fact, she didn't want to go back to the company either, and, she just asked, he was leaving tomorrow, but he just came to tell her today, and she was really depressed.

By the side of a fountain, Guan Zichen stopped, seeing her puffy face, he wanted to laugh, "Is it still hot?" She had already drank so much water.

"No," Lan Mo shook her head, hugging him for the first time, "Can't you take me there?"

Guan Zichen was slightly stunned, it turned out that she was still thinking about this, it turned out that she was more dependent on him than he imagined.

Realizing this, his heart was filled with infinite surprises.

"Hey, wait for me to come back. I will call you every day, but I can't see anyone for the time being."

"I really don't know what you are obsessed with?" Lan Mo became even more depressed. It seemed that he was determined not to take her with him this time no matter what method he used.

"If you're by my side, I won't be able to work well. By the way, where's the ring?" He changed the subject in a timely manner, afraid that she would keep asking.

"Uh, oh, here." If he didn't say it, she would almost forget it.

He took out the black velvet box from the bag and handed it to him.

"Why do I feel that you don't care about this ring at all? From the first time I saw it, I didn't worry about it anymore."

"Where is it? I'll see it now." Lan Mo stuck out her tongue, took out the two rings, and compared them over and over again.

She just didn't want to watch it in front of the salesperson, but she forgot about it after eating hot pot.

(End of this chapter)