I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 303 Su Shao Bobo Milk Tea
After coming out of the bean bag ward and getting into Song Yan's car, Su Shao's heartbeat was as if he had taken medicine, it was crazy.

Are you going to marry her?

This sentence has been hovering in Su Shao's mind, making her eyes a little dizzy, and her thoughts are not in order.

marry?

She suppressed the restlessness in her heart, and looked at the slender back of the man not far away.

In the past, I always felt that these two words were a little strange and distant to her.

But when I hear it now, I think of Pian Pian.

From the time when she took the elevator just now to now, Su Shao has imagined countless scenes of her wedding in her brain, even thinking about where to go if she goes on her honeymoon.

"Seat belt." Song Yan started the car, turned his head to see that Su Shao was motionless, his eyes were a little dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The words fell, but still did not move.

"Girl, fasten your seat belt." Song Yan reminded again.

Su Shao regained his composure, and asked in a dazed "Oh", "Wedding dress? What wedding dress?"

Song Yan smiled at her with dizzy eyes.

The smile was a little bit of a joke, so provocative.

Su Shao was in a daze for a moment before realizing that she seemed to have said something wrong just now.

Qingmei's little face turned red in an instant, her head was muffled and she didn't say a word, but she still had thoughts in her heart, hoping that Song Yan didn't hear what she said just now.

Now her mind is full of words like marriage, wedding dress, family money, and honeymoon.
Beside him, a refreshing breath passed by.

Song Yan leaned towards Su Shao's direction, grabbed the seat belt next to her with one hand, and inserted it into the safety slot.

The thin lips parted slightly, "I mean, let you put on your seat belt."

The warm heat sprayed on his ears, Su Shao not only blushed, but also softened his body.

She is dying!
The car soon stopped at the downstairs of Su Shao's dormitory.

Pushing open the door, Su Shao, who was silent all the way, rushed out of the car and climbed back to the dormitory, but was a little bit reluctant to part with Song Yan.

May [-]st is coming soon, she will go to Lingcheng for seven days, and then she has to go to class and complete the training assignments, so she probably won't be able to go to the hospital to find Song Yan again.

"Brother." Su Shao raised his head, his eyes were entwined and glued to Song Yan's face, "You will be on a business trip on May [-]st, and I have something to go back to my mother's hometown."

Song Yan listened to her quietly.

"Let's break up like this, maybe ten days." Su Shao licked his lower lip and asked, "Then will you miss me?"

Such a bold and direct question made Song Yan stunned for a second or two.

Even though it was only a second or two, Su Shao felt that the wait was so long.

Under that expectant look, a deep "um" came out of Song Yan's throat.

The nasal voice and the resonant sound of chest vibration made Su Shao tremble all over.

Not promising, she was teased again by this man invisibly.

"May I buy you milk tea?" Hearing Song Yan's answer, Su Shao approached him with a grin, very aggressive.

"I don't drink that—" Song Yan didn't finish his refusal when he felt an itchy ear.

The girl's soft body came close, "It's not ordinary milk tea, it's Su Shao Bobo milk tea."

Before Song Yan could react, a soft and sweet kiss fell on the right side of his cheek.

Very light and soft.

Like a feather brushing against a branch, or like a snowflake falling into the soil.

It's so soft that it makes people tremble.

"Oh." Su Shao narrowed her eyes, covering her triumphant smile, "There is no milk tea in the car, only Su Shao's bobo."

"So, I'll treat my brother to a portion of Su Shao Bobo first, and milk tea next time." She pushed open the car door and left very quickly this time.

Like a little wild cat that stole the fish.

Walking to the door of the dormitory, he turned around and waved to Song Yan in the car.

A girl in a pearl white dress, standing in the sun, glowing.

Although one side of that small face was still slightly red and swollen, it did not prevent her from exuding the light and heat of her body.
(End of this chapter)