my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 58

Lan Mo wrapped the pen around her upper body, and her voice became more and more excited.

"Occasionally leaning over to get a drink, or bowing your head inadvertently, the kind of looming, isn't it very ambiguous; as for the imitation cheongsam on the lower body, when walking, dancing, or even sitting, it does not lose a kind of nobility, but it also reveals some If there is any daydream,

what do you think?Ambiguity enough?Those handsome guys follow you around, Luo Hua unintentionally provokes the spring breeze, unintentionally, you attract so many eyeballs, is it not clear enough? "

Guan Zichen raised his eyebrows, he was very moved by her explanation, and even just from her words aroused his reverie.

He imagined that when she walked around such a banquet wearing the clothes he designed, the ambiguous attention would be drawn. You must know that Lan Mo's figure is definitely the most irritating.

Thinking of this, a trace of desire arose in his heart. If a woman like Lan Mo flirts with a man, she will definitely spoil all men.

"Hey, why don't you say something! What's going on?"

There was some tension in Lan Mo's voice this time. Although she would not take the title of designer seriously, this was the first time she had done something so seriously, and she wanted to be recognized.

Guan Zichen raised his eyes to look at her, her anxious face, expectant eyes, and her drooping hair, this woman was so hot and pure, he was actually very interested in her.

It can be said that such a difficult problem was intentionally presented to her in order to seize the opportunity to be alone with her.

He suddenly wanted to know, how would she punish him when she came to the Guan family?

"Lan Mo, tell me your real purpose of entering the Guan family." He asked as soon as he thought of it, and he automatically ignored her question, but he had already received approval in his heart.

Lan Mo was taken aback, gave him a hard look, and said angrily, "Please don't change the subject? Did I complete the task?"

If his answer is NO, then wouldn't she cry to death? It's Friday, so maybe she will be troubled by this problem even on weekends?

"Well, congratulations, you are now a real fashion designer."

Guan Zichen stood up and extended his right hand to her. It is enough for a qualified designer to have that momentary inspiration and that day's free thinking.

(End of this chapter)