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

Chapter 167 Was Your Head Kicked by a Donkey?

"He, are you still running away from marriage?"

She poked Su Yi's head, "Xiangian, your head was kicked by a donkey, right?! Or was it flooded?"

Su Yi was silent.

With an unbearable expression on her face, Jing Siru scolded her resentfully, "I don't even want such a good rich man?! What the hell is your head filled with? Cement?!"

"Su Yi, just continue to be hypocritical, keep doing it, and see if you won't cry to death in the future!"

The more Jing Siru talked, the more indignant she became. While she was talking, the phone in her hand rang.

She glanced at the vibrating mobile phone next to her, turned it off angrily and threw it aside.

Su Yi was stunned by her scolding, and stood there blushing, not daring to move.

"Forget it, you can do it yourself!"

She looked extremely tired, and she didn't want to say anything more to Su Yi, so she walked to the room with a dejected expression.

However, when she walked to the door, she still couldn't help saying: "Susu, not everyone will have the patience to wait where they are, waiting for you all the time."

Seeing Jing Siru's frivolous footsteps, Su Yi frowned suspiciously.

I vaguely felt that Jing Siru seemed particularly angry tonight.

It seems that the depressed mood is not only due to not being used to Su Yi's entanglement in feelings, but also some other reasons.

Although Jing Siru's personality is upright and carefree, he has never been so sharp and mean when speaking with others.

Su Yi thought for a while, and was very worried. She thought it would be better to ask her clearly.

After entering the room, Jing Siru lay motionless on the bed with his back to the door, closed his eyes, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

But obviously, she wasn't asleep.

It's just that I don't want to talk to Su Yi.

"Siru, what's the matter with you?" Su Yi walked over lightly, sat on the edge of the bed, patted her on the shoulder, and asked softly.

For a long time, Jing Siru didn't intend to answer.

"Siru..."

After hesitating for a while, Su Yi called Jing Siru's name again, "If you have any dissatisfaction with me, just say so, so as not to hurt yourself, right?"

Not knowing if he was amused by Su Yi's words, Jing Si sat up eagerly.

Turning to face her, he sneered: "Chi, I'm dissatisfied with you, what can I be dissatisfied with you? I'm just worthless for Shen Yixuan!"

Although the tone is the same unhappy, but the attitude has eased a lot.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, you can tell if you have any complaints." Su Yi repeatedly begged for mercy.

As long as she is still willing to talk to herself, it means that her anger has almost disappeared.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? You're just a little girl who doesn't pay for her life. You specialize in torturing those who love you, making others miserable, and thinking that you are more hurt than others..."

Jing Siru glanced at her, and scolded her with a half-hearted smile.

Su Yi on the side looked at her embarrassingly, and smirked awkwardly.

"Forget it, I don't bother to care about your crap. Whoever made Shen Yixuan fall in love with a woman like you, he deserves it all!"
I don't know what she thought of, Jing Siru sighed suddenly, lay down again with a bang, pulled up the quilt to cover her head, and wrapped herself in the quilt.

"Siru, what's the matter with you?" Su Yi pulled the quilt worriedly, worried that she would be breathless, but Jing Siru held on tightly to the quilt.

(End of this chapter)