Chapter 380: Do you want to be beaten again?

At that time, he felt that the man swimming towards him was an angel.
Then again, he was saved.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a group of people crying and yelling around him, and he saw the softness of a white dress standing beside him wet.
It was at that moment that he fell in love with Shen Rou.
Shen Rou saved his life.
When he was the most helpless, the most feared, and the most desperate, Shen Rou appeared.
Like an angel, she swam towards him a little bit and pulled him back from the ghost door.
If at that time, it was not Shen Rou who appeared in time...
He might just...
It is said that people are most likely to have feelings for those who have saved their lives.
He and Shen Rou are like that.
Before this, he had always been the feeling of brother and sister to Shen Rou.
He is the only child and has no siblings at home. After knowing Shen Rou, he has always treated Shen Rou as his sister.
The change in his feelings for Shen Rou was due to the incident.
Later, no matter how much Shen Rou did to make him unhappy, or her character became less pleasing as a child, he always tolerated her.
Because Shen Rou saved him.
He will never forget the life-saving grace.
When he was immersed in the water, his consciousness was blurred.
Faintly, I only saw a pair of very dark and bright eyes, and when the white figure approached him, he smelled a very sweet fragrance.
And just now, when Qiao Mianmian approached, he smelled her breath.
He felt familiar.
Qiao Mianmian was very speechless about his answer, but he was a little speechless.
She thinks she just encountered a neuropathy.
And she just tried to reason with a neuropathy.
Is her brain broken?
Now that he has said so, Qiao Mianmian has nothing more to say.
She sneered and nodded: "Okay, whatever you want. There are so many people who hate me, and there is no shortage of you. Just like what you love."
Miyazawa looked at her soberly, frowning and saying nothing.
"The palace, the palace is less..."
The clerk summoned up the courage and said: "Bag, do you want a bag?"
Miyazawa turned his head and looked at the clerk before thinking of the bag.
He was about to speak, and heard Qiao Mianmian said in a very strong tone: "I want the burgundy bag. Miyazawa, you don’t hate me, I don’t care, but I won’t give this bag your."
Miyazawa is naturally not interested in Bao.
I said just now that I wanted to pack, but I didn't want Qiao Mianmian to be satisfied.
The clerk was embarrassed: "Young Master, you, you see..., it is indeed this lady who first decided to buy this bag."
Miyazawa looked at Qiao Mianmian's inevitable look, her soft eyes narrowed, and her lips sneered: "Oh? What if I refuse?"
"It seems that you want to be beaten again."
A deep, cold voice sounded from behind them.
Miyazawa's face stiffened, his face changed.
Qiao Mianmian turned around, she froze when she saw the man behind him slowly approaching her with a cold face, and then walked towards him with the lips raised.
"After answering the phone?" She walked to Mo Yesi and took the initiative to hold his hand.
The soft little hand wrapped up, softly pressed against his palm.
She is rarely so active, and she is still so active in front of people in public.
For a moment, Mo Yesi froze for a few seconds.