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

Chapter 209 Misleading Rhythm

Su Yi, who was standing outside the door, listened to the sound of painful vomiting inside, and felt like a cat was hiding in her heart, gently scratching the tip of her heart with its sharp little claws.

Again and again, a little painful and a little sour.

After standing for a while, she sighed and silently disposed of the filth.

It wasn't until she cleaned up the room that Ling Feiyu hadn't come out, so she couldn't help worrying secretly, would it be too long for Feiyu to go in?

She went to the bathroom door and knocked lightly, but there was no response from inside.

Didn't he hear it?
Su Yi couldn't help frowning.

I knocked again and again, and waited for a while, but there was still no answer.

She listened quietly with her eyes shut, and found that there was no sound in the bathroom!

Now, she panicked, knocking on the door desperately, and shouting his name anxiously: "Feiyu, are you okay? Feiyu, answer me! What's wrong with you?"

She only took a few shots, but the door automatically opened a crack.

It turned out that the door was not locked.

She didn't care if she saw something she shouldn't see, so she just pushed the door open and walked in.

He had just stepped into the bathroom, and the first thing that caught his eye was Ling Feiyu, his face was pale, his usually rosy lips were completely devoid of blood, and he was lying on the edge of the toilet with his eyes closed, motionless.

Clothes are also stained with what I spit out before,
I don't know if I was drunk or passed out.

Seeing the situation, Su was shocked.

Regardless of the filth stuck to his clothes, how disgusting it would be to see him normally, he immediately ran up, hugged his upper body, patted his cheek with one hand, desperately called his name, trying to wake him up .

Helpless, Ling Feiyu seemed to have fallen asleep to death.

Although it was June, he couldn't be allowed to just lie in the bathroom and continue to sleep.

Gritting her teeth, she stepped forward to take off the filthy shirt on his body. Su Yi pinched his arms under his arms, and after a lot of effort, she half-dragged and half-carried him onto the bed.

Seeing him lying in half (luo), she blushed, and casually pulled a sheet to cover his body, and before she could finish embarrassing, she suddenly remembered that he had to be sent to the hospital in this situation.

So he quickly dialed 120 on Ling Feiyu's mobile phone and called an ambulance.

After the phone call, she was slightly relieved.

At this time, she realized that her clothes were also stained with a lot of filth, smelling the unpleasant sour smell on her body, she couldn't help but want to vomit.

She turned her head and looked at Ling Feiyu's shirt hanging on the hanger, and then at the unconscious Ling Feiyu, her heart moved and she took it off.

Go to the bathroom to change the smelly T-shirt on yourself.

Obviously she is not short, but this shirt suits the upper body, the length, the sleeves, and the waist, just like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

Even, it directly covered her denim shorts.

It's like she's only wearing this thin shirt all over her body.

Looking at the self in the mirror who was wearing a loose men's shirt and showing two white thighs, Su Yi was extremely embarrassed.

This ambiguous appearance is clearly a rhythm that leads people to misunderstand.

At this moment, she heard Ling Feiyu in the room seem to be crying in pain.

(End of this chapter)