I really want to be a salted fish
Chapter 279 Came to flirt with him again?
Chapter 279 Came to flirt with him again?
After hanging up the phone, Song Yan sat in the car for a long time before picking up his coat and getting into the elevator.
He walked fast and fast.
Pushing open the door, the coat was not hung neatly on the hanger for changing clothes for the first time, but was thrown directly on the sofa.
Song Yan changed into her slippers, took her pajamas from the bedroom, and went straight to the bathroom.
After a while, there was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom, as well as the smell of mint and cedar bath liquid.
On the glass door, which was separated from wet and dry, a layer of mist was dense, and the figure of the man who was taking a bath was vaguely revealed.
On Qing Juan's stern face, the browbones were relaxed, looking at him in a good mood.
"Ding dong—" Outside the glass door, the mobile phone placed on the sink rang.
It's a WeChat reminder.
This movement made Song Yan, who was taking a bath, narrow his eyes.
I don't know when he brought his phone in.
After hesitating for a second or two, the white fingertips turned off the shower.
Song Yan wore a pure white bath towel, barely dried his hands on the bath towel, walked outside the glass door and picked up his phone to look.
The little girl came to tease him again
SS: Is brother asleep?Kangkang abdominal muscles (wiping saliva jpg)
Song Yan laughed, and the connivance that he didn't realize flashed across his eyes.
In the past, if any woman could send him such a message at night, it would definitely make him think it was sexual harassment, and he would simply delete or report it.
But now it's a different person who sends out such flirtatious messages, the nature seems to have changed.
It even made him happy!
Song Yan didn't bother with Su Shao's words, he moved his fingertips.
SY: Go to bed early.
After thinking about it, I made up again.
SY: Good night.
Putting down the phone, Song Yan took off the towel, turned around and went back to the bathroom.
After taking a shower and going to bed, he picked up a historical anthology that he often read.
Usually full of interest, this evening has become a bit dull and boring.
For about half an hour, the pages in my hand hadn't been turned, and the corners of the pages where my thumbs were pinched were a little wrinkled.
Song Yan sighed, and gently closed a thick book.
The free fingers got into the bed, and through the light silk pajamas, he pressed hard on his lower abdomen.
I've been a little busy recently, it seems like I haven't exercised for a long time
In my mind, I couldn't help thinking of the message that the little girl sent me.
"In addition to thinking about you, I will also miss your abs."
"Sister not only wants to look, but also wants to look down"
"Brother, Kangkang's abs"
Hiss, it's really annoying.
The quilt was thrown back, and Song Yan pulled the pillow behind him.
He held the back of his head in his hands and did 10 minutes of sit-ups.
After almost two hundred sit-ups were done, Song Yan was panting slightly.
Lying on the bed, he was tireless and content.
"Jingle Bell--"
the phone is ringing.
Song Yan laughed, and in less than an hour, the little girl came to tease him again.
But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong. This is the phone ringtone, not WeChat.
The little girl didn't save his phone number!
At this point, the only ones who can call him on his cell phone are his colleagues on duty in the hospital.
Song Yan sat up and hurriedly picked up the mobile phone beside the bed, "Hello."
As soon as he spoke, the voice of the doctor on duty came from the phone, "Doctor Song, it's not good! The patient in the 36th bed vomited blood several times, and his vital signs are declining!"
As soon as he heard the words "Doctor Song", Song Yan turned over and got out of bed, went to the closet and started looking for clothes.
When the voice of the doctor on duty fell.
He had already buttoned his shirt with one hand.
The man's cool and steady voice sounded unhurriedly, very calming.
"I'll be right there"
Do things do things! ! !Come on, leeks, Kangkang recommended tickets hahaha!
Around 11.50 in the evening, there will be three more updates~ Please support me a lot
(End of this chapter)
After hanging up the phone, Song Yan sat in the car for a long time before picking up his coat and getting into the elevator.
He walked fast and fast.
Pushing open the door, the coat was not hung neatly on the hanger for changing clothes for the first time, but was thrown directly on the sofa.
Song Yan changed into her slippers, took her pajamas from the bedroom, and went straight to the bathroom.
After a while, there was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom, as well as the smell of mint and cedar bath liquid.
On the glass door, which was separated from wet and dry, a layer of mist was dense, and the figure of the man who was taking a bath was vaguely revealed.
On Qing Juan's stern face, the browbones were relaxed, looking at him in a good mood.
"Ding dong—" Outside the glass door, the mobile phone placed on the sink rang.
It's a WeChat reminder.
This movement made Song Yan, who was taking a bath, narrow his eyes.
I don't know when he brought his phone in.
After hesitating for a second or two, the white fingertips turned off the shower.
Song Yan wore a pure white bath towel, barely dried his hands on the bath towel, walked outside the glass door and picked up his phone to look.
The little girl came to tease him again
SS: Is brother asleep?Kangkang abdominal muscles (wiping saliva jpg)
Song Yan laughed, and the connivance that he didn't realize flashed across his eyes.
In the past, if any woman could send him such a message at night, it would definitely make him think it was sexual harassment, and he would simply delete or report it.
But now it's a different person who sends out such flirtatious messages, the nature seems to have changed.
It even made him happy!
Song Yan didn't bother with Su Shao's words, he moved his fingertips.
SY: Go to bed early.
After thinking about it, I made up again.
SY: Good night.
Putting down the phone, Song Yan took off the towel, turned around and went back to the bathroom.
After taking a shower and going to bed, he picked up a historical anthology that he often read.
Usually full of interest, this evening has become a bit dull and boring.
For about half an hour, the pages in my hand hadn't been turned, and the corners of the pages where my thumbs were pinched were a little wrinkled.
Song Yan sighed, and gently closed a thick book.
The free fingers got into the bed, and through the light silk pajamas, he pressed hard on his lower abdomen.
I've been a little busy recently, it seems like I haven't exercised for a long time
In my mind, I couldn't help thinking of the message that the little girl sent me.
"In addition to thinking about you, I will also miss your abs."
"Sister not only wants to look, but also wants to look down"
"Brother, Kangkang's abs"
Hiss, it's really annoying.
The quilt was thrown back, and Song Yan pulled the pillow behind him.
He held the back of his head in his hands and did 10 minutes of sit-ups.
After almost two hundred sit-ups were done, Song Yan was panting slightly.
Lying on the bed, he was tireless and content.
"Jingle Bell--"
the phone is ringing.
Song Yan laughed, and in less than an hour, the little girl came to tease him again.
But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong. This is the phone ringtone, not WeChat.
The little girl didn't save his phone number!
At this point, the only ones who can call him on his cell phone are his colleagues on duty in the hospital.
Song Yan sat up and hurriedly picked up the mobile phone beside the bed, "Hello."
As soon as he spoke, the voice of the doctor on duty came from the phone, "Doctor Song, it's not good! The patient in the 36th bed vomited blood several times, and his vital signs are declining!"
As soon as he heard the words "Doctor Song", Song Yan turned over and got out of bed, went to the closet and started looking for clothes.
When the voice of the doctor on duty fell.
He had already buttoned his shirt with one hand.
The man's cool and steady voice sounded unhurriedly, very calming.
"I'll be right there"
Do things do things! ! !Come on, leeks, Kangkang recommended tickets hahaha!
Around 11.50 in the evening, there will be three more updates~ Please support me a lot
(End of this chapter)
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