Chapter 182: Just think I'm crazy
Chapter 182 Just think I’m crazy
What puzzled him was why Gu Jinglan suddenly suggested going to the grassland.
"What happened?"
What happened?
Gu Jinglan chuckled, it wasn't Zhao Qiuxu who forced him!
…
While he was sleepy, his face was patted several times.
Soph slowly opened her eyes.
“Get up quickly, we are going to a fun place today.”
“What fun place is there?” Su Fu lay on her side with one hand under her head, looking at him with interest.
“You will know when you go there.”
After washing up as quickly as possible, Su Fu ran out of the bathroom, took a set of skirts, and returned to the bathroom to change into them.
After changing her clothes, she felt safe.
Stepping out of the bathroom, he threw the nightgown in his hand at Shangguan Ling's face that needed a beating: "Asshole!"
Hands away the thrown nightgown with one hand, Shangguan Ling curls the corners of his lips evilly, "Want to play again?"
One sentence seemed to hold Su Fu's lifeline.
She was afraid and didn't dare to move arbitrarily.
I didn’t even eat breakfast, so I set off.
Came to the airport and boarded Shangguan Ling’s private plane.
Soph sat on the chair, sulking.
The mask on her face seemed to be particularly obstructive. When the plane took off, she simply took off the mask and threw it aside.
The flight attendant showed a frightened expression when he saw the scar under her mask.
Su Fu’s eyes sharpened and she looked straight at the two beautiful flight attendants: “Are you scared?”
“No, it’s not.”
“Tell the truth, if you dare to lie even one word, I will make your face as ugly as mine.”
The flight attendant was so frightened by Su Fu that she nodded repeatedly, "Yes...it scared us."
This sentence seems to have become the fuse that detonated the bomb.
Anger rose on Su Fu's face. She looked at the flight attendant coldly, hooked her fingers and said, "Come here."
The flight attendant moved forward step by step in fear.
“Are you scared?”
“fear….”
“Give me the knife.” Su Fu said coldly.
The flight attendants began to tremble uncontrollably, and they turned their eyes to Shangguan Ling for help, "Young Master..."
"enough!"
Shangguan Ling turned his head and looked at Su Fu who was looking for trouble, "How long will you continue to make trouble?"
"I'm not making a fuss." Su Fu's eyes were calm and calm as never before: "This face, let alone them, even myself was very frightened."
Shangguan Ling: “…”
“They are like a mirror. From their faces, I can see how ugly and terrifying my face is.”
"So?" Shangguan Ling's voice was low and his cold eyes stared at her for a moment.
At the bottom of his eyes, there were two clusters of flames dancing.
Soph turned her head, with a rare stubbornness in her eyes, "I hate this face too."
“Do you hate it so much that you want to destroy your other half too?”
"right!"
Shangguan Ling sneered, his eyes turned cold, "Give her the knife."
“Young Master…”
“Stop talking nonsense and get her a knife.”
Soph was now in a difficult position. She pursed her lips and stubbornly refused to say a word.
Soon, the flight attendant took out a fruit knife and handed it to Su Fu.
She held the knife, hesitating and struggling.
The script in her mind was not like this. She should have let Shangguan Ling find a doctor to treat her face, instead of being so angered by him that he wanted to destroy half of her intact face.
“Aren’t you going to destroy it? Let’s do it.”
The man's cold voice sounded.
Soph simply threw the knife away and leaned heavily on the back of the chair, "I'm not crazy, why did I want to destroy my face?"
“Then why are you crazy?”
Su Fu was speechless and choked. She took a deep breath, turned her head to the porthole and looked at the clouds outside, "Just think I'm going crazy."
The flight attendant picked up the knife and stepped back carefully.
After a while, Shangguan Ling's anger also subsided a lot. He hugged Harry and stroked his hair.
Harry meowed twice happily.
Su Fu held her forehead with one hand, feeling very tired.
“If you have something to say, just say it.”
She raised her head in surprise and saw the man's resolute and cold profile, just like his person, cold and gloomy.
Soph hesitated for a moment, "Can I say anything?"
(End of this chapter)
