I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 197 Song Yan, you are so affectionate!

Song Yan wiped his hair, looked at the little girl with a troubled look, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Su Shao's soul was pulled back instantly by this heartbreaking sentence.

What do you mean you haven't left yet?
Is this the start of kicking people out?

"My hair hasn't been dried yet!" Su Shao lifted up the half-wet towel in his hand, and said confidently, "If I don't dry my hair, it's easy to catch a cold."

After speaking, he twitched his nose intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Yan glanced at the little girl who was doing her best, and after a while, he turned and entered the room.

When he came out again, he had a hair dryer in his hand, and his pajamas were changed into casual clothes.

"The bathroom in the guest room has a socket." Song Yan walked to Su Shao, and handed over the hair dryer in his hand.

Su Shao took it, said "thank you" and went to the bathroom.

1 minute later.
"Doctor Song, I don't know how to use this hair dryer, can you help me?" A girl's voice came from the bathroom, with a soft nasal voice, very annoying!

Waited, waited, there was no fart outside the door.

Su Shao continued, "Doctor Song, Song Yan, Song Liangzi, Song Handsome, Brother Song—"

As soon as the "brother" finished speaking, a soft footstep came in from outside.

Song Yan leaned against the bathroom door, "Can't you use a hair dryer?"

Su Shao bit her lip and nodded quickly, almost writing the words "I want Song Yan to blow my hair" on her face.

"If you don't know how to blow it, then don't blow it." The man's thin lips were slightly parted, and his tone was light.

Su Shao, "???"

This is different from what she imagined.
Suddenly, Song Yan who was leaning against the door straightened up, his lips seemed to curl slightly.

He took two steps forward with his long legs, and took away the hair dryer in Su Shao's hand. He pushed up the switch with his thumb, and the hair dryer began to blow warm air.

Song Yan, "Things that a three-year-old can use, tell me you can't?"

Su Shao's face stiffened.

This uninteresting man!
Just as she was about to say something, she felt a wave of heat rushing to her forehead.

Immediately afterwards, two words fell in the ear, "Bow your head."

Subconsciously, Su Shao drooped her head, the warmth in her hair made her realize that Song Yan seemed to be blowing her hair?
In the bathroom, the fragrance of the girl's shampoo overflowed, like a cloud covered in icing sugar, sweet and soft.

Half an hour later, Song Yan agreed to send her to a place under Su Shao's soft and hard way.

Where exactly, Su Shao didn't say.

In the elevator, Su Shao clasped his mobile phone and shared with Nan Yixi the sweet and greasy experience just now.

When we reached the 23rd floor, the elevator door opened, and a very fashionable middle-aged woman walked in.

"Yo, Doctor Song?" The middle-aged woman looked delighted, as if seeing a baby, and then she saw Su Shao who was following Song Yan, "Is this your girlfriend?"

Song Yan frowned, and was about to explain, but Su Shao greeted the middle-aged woman first.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Su Shao." The little girl actively introduced herself.

"Hi, Miss Su. Oh, you're so handsome!" The middle-aged aunt sighed, and then immediately became enthusiastic, "When you have time, come to Auntie's house with Dr. Song for dinner. The pork and green onion dumplings made by Auntie are delicious. have eaten."

Su Shao, who hates green onions the most in her life, said, "Good auntie! I love dumplings the most, especially those stuffed with pork and green onions."

The middle-aged aunt couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, and the two of them chatted a little more in the elevator.

If she hadn't arrived on the first floor, she would have to go shopping, and she would probably be able to chat with Su Shao about three packets of melon seeds today.

Auntie went down, Song Yan turned around and looked at Su Shao seriously, "I don't have a girlfriend, and I don't plan to find one right now!"

For the first time, Su Shao didn't feel bad, nor did she lose face, but curled her lips in disdain, "Song Yan, you're so affectionate! Where did I say that I was your girlfriend?"

Well, it's Song Yan's turn to be deflated.

He moved his lower lip, but didn't utter a word.

The elevator door opened, and Song Yan stepped out directly.

Su Shao followed behind him, smiling wickedly, like a little silly girl who stole a candy and stuffed it into her mouth quietly in front of adults.
　It's over, it's over, is there still hope for you guys? ? ?Where is my leek brigade?Have you changed your mind? ?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)