my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 53 Who do you have feelings for, and who has no intentions for you?
It is easy to think, but difficult to do.

For the next week, Lan Mo didn't do anything, just stared at the six big characters in a daze, Luo Hua didn't intend to provoke the spring breeze.

She went to look it up, and this sentence is also prefixed with "rouge snow, tears of beauty, falling flowers have no intention of provoking spring breeze". together.

Another meaning is that, unintentionally inserting willows and willows into shades, implying that the relationship with beautiful women is always unclear.

Seeing this, Lan Mo could only stare even more, not knowing where to start.

The secret rivalry with Guan Zichen made her go crazy, only this sentence remained in her mind, she forgot about An Haodong who was far away in Paris, forgot about the bet, and even almost forgot about herself. There were only two words in her mind every day. word.

Guan Zichen, falling flowers have no intention of causing spring breeze.

When it was Friday, Lan Mo had a bit of a breakdown, and wanted to give up countless times, trying to find a compromise with him, but when she thought of his mocking and cold face, she could no longer say anything to show weakness.

"Lan Mo, it's a holiday, why don't you look happy at all?" Ding Haiyan was touching up her makeup with a small makeup mirror, and by the way, she was distracted and asked the woman who could get angry on her face.

Strange to say, she usually looks the most leisurely, but this week, she has always been the last one to get off work every day, really hardworking.

Lan Mo turned her head and glanced at her. It was not wrong to call her the lipstick girl at the beginning. She loved those red lips that were like blood.

"I'm working overtime today." Lan Mote said this coldly.

The next second, Ding Haiyan put down the mirror in disbelief, and looked at Lan Mo as if she were looking at an alien.

"You work overtime, what are you busy with? You stare at this piece of paper all day, who do you have feelings for, and who has no intentions for you? Isn't Director Security already in your palm?"

Lan Mo was so annoyed that she was in a hurry with whoever was discussing this piece of paper with her now.

"Ms. Ding Haiyan, it's almost six o'clock, and you're going to be late for your appointment." Lan Mo lightened up the Swiss watch on her wrist, reminding her weakly.

Ding Haiyan really screamed, picked up her bag, and ran out of the gate at a speed of [-] meters.

(End of this chapter)