I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 294 My girl is also very good

Also, don't be so impatient?

Also, at least there are protective measures?

Also, am I going to your house, or are you coming to my house?

What is he?
Su Shao breathed hard, feeling out of breath, the air became very thin.

Obviously he was the one who couldn't control it, why was he the one who couldn't control it in the end?
Song Yan came back with a pack of cotton swabs and a bottle of alcohol.

He pulled the chair towards her, "Look up."

Su Shao has no face, no lift!
Song Yan couldn't help chuckling, "Just pretend I was just now, and you didn't hear anything."

Having said that, Su Shaomo gritted her teeth and raised her head to stare at him, "It's better not to say what you said. Just expose it, how embarrassing is it for me? Are beautiful women shameless?"

"Okay, shameless little beauty, please bring your head here." Song Yan dipped a cotton swab in some alcohol.

Su Shao pouted, and slowly moved her fair and slender neck towards him.

Like that, reluctantly.

Stubborn and stupid.

A cotton swab dipped in alcohol was pressed against the wound on Su Shao's neck.

A little cold, and a little stinging,

Su Shao twitched his shoulders, trying to hide, but was held down by a big hand in the next second, "Don't move until the disinfection is finished."

Immediately afterwards, there was more coolness on the neck.

One after another, blowing itchy.

Su Shao looked down, looked at the man buried in her neck, and gently blew on her wound with her thin lips, making a mess of tenderness.

She fell.

Trapped in a gentle village called "Song Yan", it is estimated that he will not be able to escape in this life.

Looking up, Song Yan found that the little girl was looking directly at him, he was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?"

Su Shao pursed her lips, "It's nothing, I just think my brother is too nice, and I should meet him sooner."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows.

It's not too late to meet now.

"Why did you rush out just now?" Song Yan looked at the redness and swelling on one side of the little girl's face.

"What came out?" Su Shao didn't understand what Song Yan was asking.

"Your face." Song Yan's voice was low and cold, his brows furrowed.

What he asked was why he rushed out from the crowd just now and took Wang Yanmei's slap for him.

In fact, he could have avoided it.

But when he saw her appearing suddenly and standing in front of him again, he subconsciously lost his mind and let the little girl suffer for him in vain.

Thinking about it now, Song Yan was still quite depressed.

"I don't know why I rushed out." Su Shao stared into Song Yan's eyes with a serious tone, "Maybe at the time I thought that if I hit you, you would be in pain."

It's not a pain in the face.

It's a pain in my heart.

He tried his best to save the life that came back, but he was not only killed by someone for defrauding his insurance, but also wronged by his family and splashed with dirty water in the end.

He is so dedicated to his patients, and he regards the profession of a doctor more than his life.

The "pain" of losing trust in patients or in this profession must be heart-wrenching.

"Song Yan." Su Shao lowered her head, her eyelashes covered the redness of her eye sockets, "I don't want you to hurt, I just want to hurt you."

I just want to hurt you.
If your work is not understood, then I understand.

If your work is not loved, then I love you.

"There is not much I can do, but when you need me, I will stand in front of you, shelter from the wind and rain, and give me the last light and heat." Su Shao's throat is a little hoarse, and his nasal voice is heavy.

She left her words for a while, and the room was silent for a long time, so quiet that the second hand on the wall could be heard clearly ticking and ticking.

Su Shao thought.

Could it be that what I said just now only touched me, not Song Yan?
Or, his feelings for her are far from being moved by these words?

Curving her lips, Su Shao tried to raise her head while trying to hold on to a smile.

As soon as he raised his head halfway, a big palm gently fell from it.

The man's broad and warm palm rubbed against her head, soft and gentle.

Su Shao froze, completely motionless.

For a moment, Song Yan's voice fell in her ears.

"My girl is also very good."

So good, it almost warmed his heart
　Brother Song Shao is very good! ! !I beg for recommendation tickets for the two of them hehe~ Let’s hurry up!

　　


(End of this chapter)