She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 225 If You Want, I Will Give You My Life
Jiang Zhimian dragged Chi Mohan to the corridor in front of the door.

The raindrops fell on the blue tiles above the head, and then fell to the ground, making the leaves and flowers unable to lift their heads.

"Are you crazy? Do you know what you just said?" Jiang Zhimian said angrily.

"Not crazy, what I said was from the bottom of my heart." Chi Mohan replied calmly.

He is tall and handsome, two heads taller than Jiang Zhimian, at this moment he is willing to be a kid in front of Jiang Zhimian who is fried, and speaks softly, "I really like you."

Jiang Zhimian still has a lot to complain about.

But when he heard this sentence, everything was choked in his throat.

A bolt of lightning flashed outside, struck in the white mist, and seemed to strike Jiang Zhimian's heart.

Otherwise, how could she have been dizzy and numb just like the electric shock?

"But...but..." Jiang Zhimian wanted to ask a lot of questions, but he didn't know where to start.

Chi Mohan looked at her with burning eyes, and said softly, "I can't say the reason, but if I like you, I like it. I want to marry you, protect you well, share secrets and joys with you, and share pain and suffering with you. To you too."

Jiang Zhimian's tongue was completely knotted, and his face was blushing unseemly.

Did you hear me wrong?

Chi Mohan was actually... Confessing!
"What do you want to say?" Chi Mohan asked.

Only then did Jiang Zhimian come back to his senses, hesitated for a while, and said, "You... how can someone confess so bloodily, and give me their life, am I the white fox in the painted skin? Do you want to be sincere?!"

Seeing the little fox confused the topic, Chi Mohan sighed helplessly.

Simply ask her, "Do you like me?"

Jiang Zhimian was stunned by the direct hit on his life.

She couldn't express how she felt towards Chi Mohan at the moment.

If there is something, I always want to share it with Chi Mohan as soon as possible, which is called liking.

If you always subconsciously look for Chi Mohan's figure, it's called liking.

If you always care about Chi Mohan's feelings, it's called liking.

Then she... just likes it, right?

"It seems, it should, maybe..." Jiang Zhimian replied hesitantly.

Then remembered one thing.

Tentatively, he took Chi Mohan's hand, his heart suddenly paused somewhere, and then great joy spread out, completely occupying her.

"Huh?" Chi Mohan didn't quite understand what she meant.

Jiang Zhimian explained, "I read it in a book, don't ask what it is, you don't know what I said, anyway, if you really like someone, then when you hold hands, the body will secrete dopamine, I will feel very happy, which is what we call the feeling of heartbeat, just now, my heart was moved, how about you?"

"Why hold hands?" Chi Mohan stared at her face, "Just looking at you like this makes my heart flutter."

boom--

This time Jiang Zhimian's cheeks were really so red that they were about to explode.

Quickly let go of your hand, "No, no, I need to calm down. You need to give me a little time to buffer, otherwise I'm afraid that my memory will not be enough and I will crash."

As he said that, he took an oiled paper umbrella and handed it to Chi Mohan, "Why don't you go back first, anyway, the house is next door, if you still come in with me, I might really die."

He didn't understand what memory and crash were, but Chi Mohan did it anyway.

The dark blue figure walked in the rain under an umbrella.

Turning around suddenly again, looking at Jiang Zhimian, "I'll come back later, Zhishu He can't go back tonight, so come live with me."

The mind is talking to each other.

But where you should be stingy, you still can't be generous.

　If you like it, I will give you my life. I want a man like this, so that when I am in trouble, I can stab him for fun...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)