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

Chapter 205 Reasons
After Su Yi rolled her eyes, she briefly described what happened yesterday.

It turned out that she ran out in such a hurry because she received a call from Ling Feiyu.

On the other end of the phone, his tone was obviously not right.

Although he deliberately acted as if he was very cheerful and happy, but he was as sensitive as her, and from the little things they got along with when he kept talking about his childhood, he could tell that something must have happened to Ling Feiyu up.

Having known each other for 20 years and being together for more than ten years, she knows him far better than herself, so how can she not hear that he is forcing a smile?
She hurriedly changed her shoes, took a bag and rushed out.

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"Ayi, you are here."

Ling Feiyu opened the door, saw Su Yi standing outside the door, his eyes softened, and he smiled very lightly, his usually elegant and handsome cheeks were now even more so because of two touches of unusual light red. It looks warm and moist like jade, beautiful and delicious.

"Have you been drinking?" Su Yi frowned and looked at him, sniffing vigorously.

Immediately, her pretty face wrinkled into a ball, and her hands fanned the wind with all her might.

He smelled very strongly of alcohol.

What Su Yi couldn't stand the most was the strong, suffocating smell that mixed together the smell of wine and body odor.

Ling Feiyu looked at her wrinkled little face like a dried bitter melon, and the corners of her cold lips curved into a very shallow arc.

He stretched out his hand, stroked her explosive black long hair, and said, "Let's go into the room first."

It turns out that some people in memory will not change.

Just like the delicate and naive little sister next door, even though she has grown up, she is still so ignorant and innocent, and doesn't know how to restrain her emotions at all.

Su Yi obediently followed him into the house, and looked around the simple room.

It was an old one-bedroom bungalow that had obviously been converted and rented out to poor students.

There are many such houses near the university town.

The house is one kitchen one room.

The room is both a hall and a room.

There are very few furniture in the house, one bed, one table, and one chair. The only thing that seems more luxurious is that there is even a set of half-old sofas and coffee tables.

Su Yi shifted his gaze, and saw dozens of empty wine bottles scattered on the ground under the coffee table. On the coffee table were a few opened beers, a small plate of peanuts and a messy pile of peanuts shell.

She didn't speak, walked to the window, pushed open the window hard, trying to escape the smell of wine.

Ling Feiyu looked at her, shook his head and smiled fondly, turned around and walked to the small kitchen inside the house, and took out a clean cup: "Do you want some water?"

His voice was muffled, with the low and magnetic characteristic of drunkenness.

"Why drink?" Su Yi angrily didn't take the water glass from him, bit her lip, stood in front of him, looked up at him slightly.

Su Yi was not without emotion in her heart. The young man who grew up with her has now grown into a man who needs her to look up to.

"Drink it if you want, there is no reason." Ling Feiyu smiled lightly, put the water glass on the coffee table casually, turned around and sat down on the sofa.

His heavy body sank into the already somewhat sunken sofa.

Su Yi had no choice but to pack up those empty wine bottles, and sweep those peanut shells into an empty bag, and took them to the trash can outside the door to throw away.

(End of this chapter)