I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 194 Forget it, Miss Su
Hearing the harsh ringing of the doorbell, Su Shao was shocked, and subconsciously retracted his bare feet.

The ankle was buckled again.

It's Song Yan!
"Put on your shoes first."

His tone was a little helpless, slightly hoarse.

This tone of voice sounds like coaxing a child.
With a blushing face, Su Shao broke free and stepped into the fluffy slippers again, "I know!"

Song Yan stood up and handed the overcoat on the sofa to Su Shao, "Put on the clothes too."

Su Shao took it awkwardly, and put it on her body indiscriminately, just covering the silk suspender nightdress, making her look quite serious.

Seeing that she had packed up, Song Yan walked to the entrance and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a middle-aged aunt in a dark blue work uniform.

Auntie smiled very kindly, "less"

Song Yan narrowed his eyes and spoke out first, "Aunt Qin, hello."

Hearing his call, Aunt Qin outside the door immediately realized what it meant, "Mr. Song, good morning."

"Please come in." Song Yan stepped aside.

Aunt Qin bared her teeth and said "ah" with a smile.

She entered the room, and her eyes wandered around the little girl at the dining table.

It's really good looking, delicate and charming without losing the atmosphere.

"Miss, what's your surname?" Aunt Qin asked with a smile.

Su Shao was taken aback for a moment, but responded politely, "Hello, Auntie, my name is Su."

Not bad!He is generous and polite.

"Miss Su." With a satisfied look in her eyes, Aunt Qin raised her hand to pass a bag of things to Su Shao, "This is the clothes I changed for you last night."

Su Shao was dumbfounded. After three seconds of silence, she mechanically took the paper bag from Aunt Qin with a stiff movement.

"Last night, you were probably drunk. Mr. Song asked me to change your clothes. I thought your clothes were expensive and didn't dare to wash them, so I took them to a dry cleaner on my own, thinking that I would send them over the next morning. Don't delay wearing it."

The tip of Su Shao's lips twitched, she just felt that she was about to commit embarrassment and cancer!
It turned out that Song Yan didn't take off her clothes. Then she jumped up and down just now, in Song Yan's eyes, didn't she look like she was sick?
Ah ah ah ah ah!
She not only scolded him on the phone just now, but also wronged him for seeing all of herself, and even framed him for pinching her breasts!

She is lovely, gentle and beautiful, kind and generous!It collapsed in just half an hour?

"Miss Su?" Aunt Qin looked at the little girl in front of her with an uncomfortable expression, "Did you not have a good rest last night?"

"It shouldn't be! When Mr. Song asked me to come here in the middle of the night yesterday, he brought a bottle of Jihetang's honey specially. I should have given you two cups to drink, right?"

Su Shao is not stupid, of course he knows that honey has the effect of sobering up.

How could Song Yan, a doctor, not know the common sense that even she knew?
In other words, he asked his aunt to bring honey to sober himself up?

ah. this.
It's even more fucking embarrassing!
Aunt Qin put it away when she saw it was ready, "The clothes are clean, you can wear them in a while. There are brand new toiletries in the bathroom of the guest room. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Okay." Su Shao wriggled his lips with great difficulty, "Go slowly."

The door was closed, and the room was silent, filled with embarrassment everywhere.

It's just that this embarrassment emanated from Su Shao's body.

Hearing the sound of the dining chair sliding behind him, Su Shao licked his face, smiled stiffly and leaned closer to the dining table.

Seeing a light and refreshing breakfast on the table, Su Shao, who has never had the habit of eating breakfast, said, "Wow! It's so rich, it's all my favorite."

"I don't know, can I have the honor to share breakfast with Dr. Song?"

Song Yan raised his head, his eyes pale.

After a moment, he pursed his lips, "Forget it, Miss Su, after all, I am a Song scumbag, a Song dog boy, a Song gentle scum, a bastard with a human face and a beast heart, I am not worthy of it!"

　Are the leeks growing taller today?I took out my little scythe~~ The distance is even closer, and I am still short of a recommendation ticket! !

　　


(End of this chapter)