I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 179 The legs are weak, I need to hug!

Wu Yifan took over his police uniform from Song Yan.

It was a bit cold in the middle of the night, and he was really worried that Su Shao would catch a cold in the police station, so he took off his clothes and put them on for her.

"Are you her uncle?" Wu Yifan asked in an uncertain tone.

Song Yan didn't respond to this sentence, and turned his head to look at Wu Yifan with a very serious look, "Thank you for the clothes, but men and women are different."

He started, took off his woolen coat and handed it to Su Shao, "Put it on."

Su Shao put on the clothes with the attitude of a good baby.

Wu Yifan, "." Don't you say that men and women are different?

"Is someone coming to take you back to the dormitory?" Song Yan asked.

Su Shao nodded, "The Black Widow and Hulk should be on their way."

Come on, the little ancestor is still drunk
Song Yan's tight lips gradually relaxed.

"Uncle Song, please come here and fill in your personal information." Wu Yifan cautiously spoke to the man beside him.

Song Yan glanced at him, then reached out and handed over the ID card.

Wu Yifan was embarrassed after reading it.

It's really inappropriate for a post-[-]s generation who is a serious person to be three or four years older than me just now!
"Mr. Song Song." Wu Yifan changed his words, and quickly returned the ID card in his hand to Song Yan, as if it was a hot potato, "Please put the ID away."

"Can I take the person away?"

"of course can!"

Song Yan put his ID card into his wallet, and strode up to Su Shao with long legs, "Can you stand up by yourself?"

Su Shao nodded, and stood up tremblingly.

After taking only two steps, she fell forward and fell into Song Yan's arms.

Song Yan quickly stretched out his arms to support him, but the little girl's body was like a puddle of melted ice cream, strangled his waist, and rubbed down.

"I have no strength in my legs, I need to hug!" This look of playing a rascal.

If it wasn't for the pungent smell of alcohol, Song Yan really felt that the little girl might be pretending to be drunk.

He supported him on the chair again, squatted down, and buttoned the coat buttons one by one.

The overcoat was thick, just enough to cover those fair thighs tightly.

Wu Yifan wanted to step forward to help, "Mr. Song, my car is parked at the door, how about I drive you back?"

Song Yan refused, "No need."

He put his big hand through the little girl's waist, and with a single force, he easily hugged her horizontally.

This kind of action is very ambiguous and intimate.
Wu Yifan didn't think much about it, after all he simply thought that these two people were really related.
Song Yan stepped out, Wu Yifan followed closely.

His attentiveness made Song Yan frowned even tighter.

"Mr. Song, student Su drank a lot of wine at night, you can make some honey water for her when you go back."

"By the way, the honey from Jihetang is better. I have it at my desk. Do you want to take it back?"

"Student Su may feel uncomfortable in the car for a while, so it's best to prepare some stomach medicine."

"Song"

Wu Yifan wanted to say something more, but Song Yan suddenly turned around and looked at him, his voice was cold but with a sense of oppression, "I am a doctor."

The simple four words choked all the remaining words in Wu Yifan's throat.

Song Yan carried Su Shao to his car, he thought for a while, and put Su Shao in the passenger seat.

Fasten the seat belt, close the door, and turn back to the driver's seat to drive.

Wu Yifan hesitated for a long time, and finally boldly approached Song Yan, "Mr. Song Song, can you tell me—"

"Inconvenient." The cold male voice hit the ground, followed by the sound of the car door being slammed hard.

The black Cayenne walked away, leaving Wu Yifan standing alone, raising his hand to touch the tip of his nose in embarrassment.

Is it because he didn't greet well just now?

Why does that Mr. Song have inexplicable hostility towards him?
　Old Dog Song: I'm jealous, hum!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)