Chapter 382 Do You Want to Be Beaten Again?

At that time, he felt that the person who swam towards him was an angel.

Then, he was saved.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a group of people crying and shouting around him, and he also saw Shen Rou, who was wearing a white dress, standing beside him wet all over.

It was at that moment that he fell in love with Shen Rou.

Shen Rou saved his life.

When he was most helpless, most afraid, and most desperate, Shen Rou appeared.

She swam towards him little by little like an angel and pulled him back from the gates of hell.

If Shen Rou had not appeared in time at that time...

He might have...

It is said that people are most likely to develop feelings for those who have saved their lives.

He and Shen Rou, that's the case.

Before that, he had always had a brother-sister relationship with Shen Rou.

He was the only son, and there were no brothers or sisters in the family. After meeting Shen Rou, he always treated Shen Rou as a sister.

The change in his feelings for Shen Rou was because of that incident.

Later, no matter how many things Shen Rou did to make him unhappy, or her personality became no longer as likable as when she was a child, he always tolerated her.

Because Shen Rou saved him.

He will never forget the grace of saving his life.

When he was immersed in the water, his consciousness was blurred.

Vaguely, he only saw a pair of very black and bright eyes, and when the white figure approached him, he smelled a very faint sweet fragrance.

And just now, when Qiao Mianmian approached, he smelled her breath.

He felt familiar.

Qiao Mianmian was speechless about his answer, and was actually a little speechless.

She felt that she had met a lunatic.

And just now, she actually tried to reason with a lunatic.

Is her brain broken too?

Since he said so, what else can Qiao Mianmian say?

She sneered and nodded: "Okay, whatever you want. There are so many people who hate me, and you are not the only one I need. Do whatever you want."

Gong Zeli looked at her with a heavy gaze, frowned and said nothing.

"Gong, Gong Shao..."

The clerk summoned up the courage to speak: "Bag, do you still want the bag?"

Gong Zeli turned his head and glanced at the clerk, then remembered the bag.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Qiao Mianmian say in a very strong tone: "I want the burgundy bag. Gong Zeli, I don't care whether you hate me or not, but I won't give this bag to you."

Gong Zeli was naturally not interested in the bag.

Just now, he said he wanted the bag, but he just didn't want to satisfy Qiao Mianmian.

The clerk looked embarrassed: "Mr. Gong, you, you see..., it was indeed this lady who decided to buy this bag first."

Gong Zeli looked at Qiao Mianmian's determined look, narrowed his feminine eyes, curled his lips and sneered: "Oh? What if I don't let you?"

"Then it seems that you want to be beaten again."

A low and cold voice sounded from behind the two.

Gong Zeli's figure froze, and his face changed.

Qiao Mianmian turned around, and when she saw the man behind her slowly walking towards her with a cold face, she was stunned for a moment, and then she walked towards him with a smile on her lips.

"Have you finished the call?" She walked to Mo Yesi's side and took the initiative to hold his hand.

The soft little hand wrapped around him, softly pressed against his palm.

She rarely took the initiative like this, and she took the initiative in public in front of outsiders.

For a moment, Mo Yesi was stunned for a few seconds.