Love is a disaster: Leng Shao chases his wife for 365 days

Chapter 138
The whole person looks like a lovable cat.

The girl in front of her was really as beautiful as a flower, as fresh as water.

For a moment, his throat tightened, and he looked away unnaturally, "Of course."

"What are you doing? Why don't you go up?" Jing Siru, who followed closely behind, also got out of the car and walked to the elevator. Seeing their strange expressions, he was very puzzled.

Ling Feiyu coughed in embarrassment, let go of his hands, and walked forward quickly: "Come with me."

"What happened just now?" Jing Siru walked to Su Yi's side, frowned and asked her in a low voice, and did not forget to give Ling Feiyu a hard look, as if he was some kind of heinous person.

Seeing this, Ling Fei couldn't help but smile wryly.

He felt that Jing Siru seemed to have a strong hostility towards him.

If he didn't know that her sexual orientation was normal, he probably would have thought that she fell in love with Ah Yi and treated him as a love rival.

Su Yi didn't notice the undercurrent between the two of them, and was still immersed in the guilt of the past, with a dazed look on his face. After a while, he shook his head and said softly, "It's okay, I'm just thinking about work."

"Work? Susu, I think you should ask for a few days off first. The situation is unknown now. I'm afraid there will be more reporters guarding the TV station."

Jing Siru shook his head, disapproving.

Su Yi nodded, expressing his understanding.

Ling Feiyu glanced at her thoughtfully, but didn't answer.

"This house is well decorated! Is there a golden house hiding the beauty? I'll check it out."

As soon as Jing Siru entered the door and put down the suitcase on his hand, he was attracted by the simple and stylish decoration style of the house, looked around the house, and did not forget to make a few sarcastic remarks about Ling Feiyu.

Ling Feiyu spread his hands, smiled and said nothing.

Jing Siru didn't care so much, he took Su Yi's hand and looked around every corner of the house.

The furniture and electrical appliances in the house are complete. Not only is it spotlessly clean, but there is also a faint fragrance floating in the air. With the windows open, the sunlight in the winter afternoon pours in through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows unscrupulously, making the whole house look warm and comfortable.

From the objects and layout in the house, it can be seen that every decoration and furniture is carefully selected and arranged by the owner.

After watching around, Jing Siru chose rooms for Su Yi and himself respectively.

Ling Feiyu didn't say anything, just smiled warmly, took their luggage into the room and put it away, and went to the kitchen to prepare food consciously, leaving space for the two big girls to whisper.

Lying on the big bed in Su Yi's room, Jing Siru suddenly turned to Su Yi and said, "Susu, have you noticed that this room has a very strange feeling."

"Strange? No."

"Don't you think that the arrangement of the things here is very similar to the room you once told me in your dream?" Jing Siru jumped up with bare feet.

Pointing to the window, he said, "Didn't you say that a dream house should have a big floor-to-ceiling glass window, with white screens inside and warm pale yellow floral curtains outside, isn't that what it is?"

Su Yi's heart skipped a beat, but her face was calm and calm: "Which curtain shop doesn't have this style of curtains? It's only normal for Ling Fei to like him when he meets him."

"Is that true? If I'm not mistaken, this should be the master room?"

(End of this chapter)