It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 793 Witch Su Yu (5)

"I don't want to rub the medicine!" Su Yu looked at the medicine box behind Song Qingyi, his brows frowned even tighter, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"If you don't want it, you have to, or your feet will always be bad." When Song Qingyi spoke, he had already bent over and turned around in the medicine box.

Seeing this, Su Yu stood up and was about to leave. Song Qing turned around and grabbed Su Yu with quick eyes and quick hands when he heard the movement: "Where are you going? Sit down first!"

"I said I don't need it!" Su Yu frowned and was about to shake off Song Qingyi's hand. She felt that Song Qingyi was bored to the core. Didn't he be fine before, and didn't disobey her words.

Now what's the matter, it's not obedient at all.

"Sit down!" Song Qingyi's voice became cold, and his face was not good-looking.

Su Yu's complexion was not good-looking, and he shook Song Qingyi's hand away with a sudden flick of his hand, raised his chin and looked at Song Qingyi coldly: "Why order me, I said I don't need it, you have to Stop it!"

"Leave it alone, you're going to go to heaven!" Song Qingyi's face was terribly cold.

Su Yu scratched his car. It's not that he wasn't angry, but after hearing what Su Yu said, he felt so relieved that he couldn't get angry.

He also knew that Su Yu's current temper was not her original one, and he had to give in to her as much as he could, don't make her angry, don't let her have big emotional ups and downs.

But, she is like this now, he can't accept it.

It is impossible not to apply the medicine. Her feet will swell even more in two days, and she will be in more pain, and she will not be able to walk.

He is for her good.

For other things, he can make concessions and let her do whatever she wants, but when it comes to her body, he can't retreat, not even a single step.

"Let me go? Did I beg you to let me go?" Su Yu sneered: "You really think of yourself as something, I wonder if you let me?"

"You..." Song Qingyi's face was already livid at this time, and he took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

He felt that if this continued, he would be pissed off by Su Yu!

"What about me? I'm like this!" Seeing Song Qingyi's livid face, Su Yu felt a little more at ease.

Then, his eyes moved to the medicine box on Song Qingyi's body, and the unopened needle tube was placed on the top.

"Hey, who are you?" Su Yu suddenly looked behind Song Qingyi.

When Song Qingyi turned his head to look behind him, Su Yu took out the needle from the medicine box and quickly stabbed Song Qingyi's... ass.

Song Qingyi only felt a burst of pain like a needle prick, and suddenly turned around to see Su Yu who was running outside with a limp.

While running, she smiled and said: "Song Qingyi, you fucking want to apply medicine to me, because you hate me for scratching your car, what kind of man are you!"

Su Yu had already sprained his ankle, so even if he poked Song Qingyi once and ran away quickly, he was still not as fast as Song Qingyi.

"Yu Chiguang! You're dead!" Song Qing said in a low and deep voice to himself, then went after Su Yu with a sullen face.

When Su Yu saw Song Qingyi chasing him, he quickened his pace.

But now she has a sprained ankle and can't use her strength. Seeing Song Qingyi getting closer and closer to her, she couldn't help but panicked. Accidentally, her foot slipped and she fell backwards.

At this moment, Song Qing immediately hugged her.

When Su Yu was hugged by Song Qingyi, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was lucky.

(End of this chapter)