my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 497 Kiss Like a Storm...

Maybe, no one can figure it out, just like him, he is deeply in love with her now.

However, he still couldn't forgive.

He pulled her closer again, and kissed her fiercely, a kiss like a storm, with a little cruelty in between.

Lan Mo was a little frightened, and endured it uneasy, until something exploded in his mind, and some incomplete pictures flashed.

The inexplicable panic gripped her more and more tightly.

Her eyes widened, and she began to struggle desperately, "Don't... let me go..."

"Xiao Mo,," Guan Zichen let go of her as if awakened from a start, but there was a trace of injury in the depths of his eyes. Why did she reject him?
Lan Mo shook her head, the scene just now disappeared, her head hurt slightly, and she couldn't remember anything?
"What's wrong? Headache?" He realized something, and instantly became tense. He was crazy just now to vent his anger on her.

"No, it seems that I remembered something and forgot it."

She frowned and was still trying to meditate, but he suddenly picked her up again, which shocked her again.

"I'll send you upstairs first, and find a doctor to check it for you." It would be best if she could recover her memory.

"No need, it's already so late." Besides, I can't remember now, it's not for nothing.

Guan Zichen kicked open the door of the master bedroom, gently placed her on the big bed, patted her head, and said, "Hey, I'll make a call."

"It's really not necessary. What I want to talk about now is your business. What happened to you just now?" Lan Mo sat up and pulled him back.

Guan Zichen turned around, stunned for a moment, sat on the side of the bed, and hugged her tightly in his arms again, "Xiaomo, I feel really uncomfortable."

Lan Mo sighed, and she could tell even if he didn't say it, "Then tell me, if you trust me."

"I love you, do you believe me or not?" His voice was a little hoarse, thinking about where to start.

An undercurrent flashed across Lan Mo's eyes, thinking of the information she saw on the office computer today, she wanted to ask, but after thinking about it, she should wait for him to talk first.

After all, they look, really, abnormal.

"They divorced when they were five years old, one married a Frenchman and went to Paris, and the other played a game of flowers, and they didn't marry a woman my age until a few years ago.

Since I was a child, I grew up in Huanchen, and I received training from my grandfather, so I have today..."

(End of this chapter)