I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 480 Baby, Concentrate

Siji Yunlan underground garage.

Song Yan unbuckled his seat belt, glanced at the energetic little girl beside him, "Are you sure you want to sleep here tonight?"

Su Shao squinted his eyes, and looked at his attitude quietly, "You are not welcome? Or is someone hiding at home?"

Song Yan ignored the last sentence, "It's not that you don't welcome me, but I'm afraid that you will find it inconvenient to sleep at night. Although I am off the night shift today, I can rest tomorrow, but the rest time is not fixed, and it is very likely that I will rush to the office when I receive a call at night. Hospital, I'm afraid it will affect your sleep."

"But I just want to sleep with you today! Nan Yixi and Xiao Ranran are not in the dormitory, and I will stay alone in the empty room when I go back." As she spoke, her bright little face collapsed a little bit, and her eyes were smudged with grievance.

Song Yan, "So pitiful?"

Su Shao hurriedly nodded, "Well, it's very pitiful! So, Dr. Song, can I beg you to take me in for a night?"

In order to put on a somewhat pitiful appearance, he put both hands together against his chin, and winked softly at Song Yan with winking eyes.

That look, I really want to be bullied
"Okay, I will take you in as hard as I can."

After saying that, Su Shao lightly thumped Song Yan's arm, "You should leave me with joy!"

Song Yan bent her lower lip, opened the door and got out of the car, then went around to Su Shao's side and helped her open the car door.

"Then, Your Royal Highness, please get out of the car?"

"It's almost there"

In the elevator, Song Yan pressed down on the floor, leaning towards the corner involuntarily.

Su Shao observed his actions for a moment and asked, "Oh! Brother! You said that since you have a fear of heights, why did you buy such a high floor?"

She glanced at the elevator button.

There are a bunch of number buttons, only the 37th floor is flashing brightly.

Su Shao's question made Song Yan stunned.

Yes, he obviously has a fear of heights, but why did he buy the top floor.

He wants to be closer to heaven and closer to death.
Seeing the light in Song Yan's eyes gradually dissipating, Su Shao knew that the scar in his heart must be related to "Gao"!
She has checked and learned that the fear of heights like Song Yan's is usually caused by acquired events.

In other words, Song Yan's fear of heights is the trauma left by that event after experiencing a certain event.

When the light in Song Yan's eyes was about to go out, Su Shao grabbed his hand and squeezed it tightly, "Baby Song!"

Song Yan looked at her, his eyes were scattered, without focus.

"I can cure your fear of heights!"

Before Song Yan could hear these words clearly, soft lips attacked him, possessive and bewitching.

Song Yan was pressed against the elevator wall, and Su Shao pressed against him, kissing him hot and tender.

"Baby, pay attention." She licked his ear.

The tingling sensation filled all the fear in my mind.

Song Yan looked at the angry girl in his arms, her throat rolled, and her eyes were burning with flames.

Maybe it was fear that turned into desire, he forced her into a corner with ease.

The positions of the two were reversed, and Su Shao immediately became the imprisoned party.

Her eyebrows were raised, her hair was loose and messy, and the top collar of the cheongsam was unbuttoned unknowingly.

The white neck trembled, like the cleanest snow on the top of the mountain.

Waiting to be dirty and violated.
Song Yan lowered his head, gnawing in a somewhat rough manner.

Just as the atmosphere in the elevator was rising, there was a "ding", the elevator rang and the door opened.

The two regained their sanity in an instant, panting slightly and separated.

At the door, an old aunt with a very kind smile was watching them.

This old aunt Su Shao knew, it was the first time she came to Song Yan's house and invited herself to eat dumplings at their house.

"Yo, Doctor Song is back?" As he spoke, he glanced at Su Shao, "The little girl is back too?"

Su Shao pulled her lips stiffly, and greeted with a smile, "Hello, Auntie."

The old aunt should have gone downstairs to throw out the trash, and she was still wearing pajamas.

"Okay, okay." She replied without getting into the elevator, "Go back and get down to business, Auntie won't bother you anymore."

Su Shao, "."

Song Yan, "."

The elevator door closed, and those words still echoed in Su Shao and Song Yan's ears.

"Propagate the next generation well, the future flowers of the motherland depend on you."

(End of this chapter)