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Chapter 618 Can't do strenuous exercise!

Chapter 618 Can't do strenuous exercise!
The sun climbed up to the clouds, reflecting sparkling shadows on the sea.

There is a boat in the distance, returning from the sea on the waves, the sea breeze blows the flag fluttering, and the sound of "russling" under the light and shadow, looks peaceful and peaceful.

Just like Su Shao's current mood, and the ship sailing on the sea.

Enjoy the moment quietly and enjoy the joy of galloping on the sea.

She was completely occupied by what he just said.

"When you become a husband, you may be obedient."

She didn't answer.

It's not that I don't want to answer, but that I don't know how to answer.

On the beach, the sea was surging, and sometimes the waves were so strong that they would cover the legs of two people.

The slightly cool sea water washed over Su Shao's toes, but she didn't feel any cold at all, instead she was hot all over, as if soaked in boiling magma.

Under the morning light, the girl suddenly turned her head, and gently burned marks on the corners of her delicate and cold lips.

Needless to say and needless to say.

With shy actions, she gave him the best answer.

Song Yan reached out and rubbed Su Shao's wet hair.

Su Shao was afraid that he would touch the wound again, so she quickly dodged and pressed his hand down, saying fiercely, "The wound hasn't healed yet, so don't move around."

Song Yan sat down obediently, looked at her and smiled, her eyes were full of indulgence.

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

"It hurts." He didn't lie to her, but answered truthfully.

Su Shao hesitated for a moment, her eyes scrutinized Song Yan's face for several seconds, she squirmed her lips, and said with difficulty, "I asked the director yesterday, and he said."

Song Yan waited quietly.

"He said the wounds on your back leave scars."

He thought what made the little girl so difficult to say, so it was because of this!

"understood."

"Aren't you a little bit sad?" Su Shao was surprised by Song Yan's reaction, "Such a pretty back. It won't look good in the future."

Song Yan, "As long as your back looks good, you can lend it to me later."

Su Shao, "."

Dog man, you can't do anything without teasing her!

Show him her back?

What do you think?Isn't it only possible to see from the back!

Su Shao's ears were hot, he cleared his throat, changed the topic, and said what he had been thinking about all night, "Brother."

"Ok?"

"Let's get tattooed!"

"Why do you want to get a tattoo?"

Su Shao was eloquent, and felt that his idea was too good, "I thought about it, since this kind of corrosive scar can't heal, why don't you just get a tattoo and let it stay on your body, but I want to tattoo it with you. .”

"Because, I also want to hurt you once!"

Song Yan's attitude was ambiguous, and after looking at Su Shao for a long time, he said lightly, "Got it."

What does it mean?
Su Shao asked, "You agree?"

Song Yan stood up from the beach, and pulled Su Shao up, and he dragged her towards the hotel, "I don't agree."

"why?"

"Because I can't bear your pain."

Two days later.

Siji Yunlan, in the bathroom.

"Are you sure I'll come?" Su Shao blushed, looked up at the man standing under the shower.

Song Yan looked down and saw the girl's frowning eyes full of uneasiness. He smiled, "Otherwise? I'll do it myself? Didn't the doctor tell you not to move your arms these few days, or the wound will reopen."

From the bottom of Su Shao's heart: Hehe!
On the way back from Sanya, she carried her suitcases, covered her with blankets for sleeping, and unbuttoned her in the toilet. Which one did she not need to use her hands for?
I have used my hands all the way, and now when I get home, a man and a widow share a bathroom, and you start to emphasize that your arms cannot be used?

Su Shao looked at the black silk pajama pants, the more she looked, the more shy her expression became, and her fair skin was soon stained with a layer of powder.

"How about I take it off for you and you wash it yourself?" She lowered her head, unable to look directly at Song Yan.

"I've eaten everything, so I'm shy after taking a shower?"

eat.
Ahhhhh!

Su Shao felt ashamed, she really wanted to stand up and run out, but she was really worried about Song Yan.

What if his wound is stretched open, water enters again, and infection?
Forget it, just wash it!

Su Shao's fingers hooked the edge of Song Yan's pajama pants, and gently pulled it down, with careful movements.

Holding the shower head in her hand, adjusted the temperature, and squeezed the bath liquid, she wrapped it up and rubbed it gently.

Su Shao didn't dare to raise her head to see Song Yan's expression, the heavy eyes on her head alone made her unable to raise her head.

In the bathroom, the sound of running water was clear and loud, but it still couldn't cover up the man's groan.

This is revenge, naked revenge, right?

Just because she said that she couldn't "get an needle" this month, he deliberately tortured her with this kind of thing.

Su Shao bit her lip, "There is a reaction."

Why is he like this?She just washed him up, what was he thinking about?

Song Yan said "Ugh" with a slow and hoarse voice, "My brother is a normal man, isn't it normal to react?"

Normal shit!

Look at the "comfortable" look on his face!

Song Yan asked back, "Don't tell me you didn't respond?"

she?
Su Shao was stunned, and felt it carefully.

Like, maybe, just
The legs were clamped tightly, and the slender waist twisted slightly.

"Did you finish washing?" Song Yan asked.

"Ah, I'm done washing." Su Shao turned off the water, and took a towel to help Song Yan wipe it clean. The service was so considerate.

After washing, what next?
He has a reaction, not to mention myself, I have to wash my underwear in a while
In the bathroom, the mouth-drying breath rippled with the hot mist, blowing again and again.

Su Shao's throat twitched, and when she looked up at Song Yan, her eyes gradually became soft and seductive.

In the next second, Song Yan moved.

Wiping her body, she walked over, put on her pants, and opened the door to go out.

That's it?

Pull up your pants, turn your face and deny anyone?

Su Shao angrily hung up the shower head, she called to Song Yan, "It's gone?"

Song Yan turned his head and looked at the little girl who was furious. He blinked innocently, "The doctor said that strenuous exercise is not allowed recently."

Strenuous exercise?

This damn strenuous exercise!

Su Shao really wanted to refute, so she shouted back, "I can move by myself!"

In order to save the last bit of face, she shut up, held back, and restrained herself!

Anyway, everyone has left and right hands
After resting at home for two or three days, Song Yan went to work in the hospital.

Su Shao asked the TV station for a ten-day vacation, and now she returns from Sanya ahead of schedule, and she has two days left in her vacation.

Song Yan got up very early in the morning, which incidentally woke her up.

Since Song Yan went to work after seven o'clock, Su Shao was just lying on the bed and watching short videos bored.

She came across a food blogger who said that cooking pigeon soup can beautify the skin and is especially good for the skin.

After thinking about the scar on Song Yan's back, Su Shao decided to concentrate on studying pigeon soup.Finally, after two hours, she successfully exited the customs.

Su Shao changed her clothes, went to the supermarket downstairs to buy ingredients, and was going to go home later to show off her skills.

She could already imagine in her heart how touched Song Yan's expression would be when he drank the pigeon soup she personally cooked!

Su Shao, who was secretly pleased with herself, carried the ingredients to the elevator. She walked briskly and briskly, her tail seemed to be up to the sky.

On the 34th floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, Su Shao was taken aback.

At the door, a middle-aged man stood impressively.

The man had a cold face, with gloomy brows and eyes, as if he was not very happy.

Out of politeness and trust in the security of this high-end community, Su Shao stared at the middle-aged man and asked, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but also looked at her carefully.

Those eyes are as sharp as an eagle, which is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"You live on this floor?" the middle-aged man asked.

Although his voice was indifferent, there was a trace of curiosity.

"En." Su Shao nodded, "Uncle, did you go down the wrong corridor? Are you going to a friend's house? It's also on the 34th floor, right?"

The middle-aged man's expression softened a little, but he didn't answer Su Shao's words directly.

He glanced at the white plastic bag in Su Shao's hand, "Make soup?"

Subconsciously, Su Shao passed the plastic bag forward, wanting the middle-aged man to see it more clearly, "Pigeon soup. My fiancé was burned, and I want to make some soup for him."

When he heard the word "fiance", the middle-aged man frowned imperceptibly.

After a while, he said coldly, "I live on the 13th floor, and I just moved here. Just strolling around, you just pretend I haven't been here."

After finishing his words, the middle-aged man pressed the down button of the elevator.The elevator arrived soon. With his hands behind his back, he walked into the elevator with his head held high, like the director of the property department of the community who came to inspect.

Seeing the elevator doors closing slowly, Su Shao kept his eyes open and did not believe what the middle-aged man said just now until he confirmed that the elevator had stopped on the 13th floor.

After all, people who have been kidnapped once will imagine many things when they encounter strange things.

What if that middle-aged man is a liar?Came here on purpose to inspect the site?

But this idea was quickly dismissed by Su Shao.

After all, a middle-aged man in his 60s and 13s tricked her into living on the 13th floor, then got to the 1th floor, and then dragged her body to the [-]st floor?
Why bother!
Lie to someone, and then take half of your old life.

Su Shao excitedly appeared at the door of the hospital carrying the chicken soup that had been simmering all morning, and she went straight to the emergency department, walking briskly as if going to a wedding.

Such a figure appeared in the hospital, and soon attracted the attention of many people.

Is this to deliver meals to patients?No matter how you look at it, it's like going to poison the enemy
When Su Shao came to the emergency department, he immediately saw Chen An who was busy at the front desk.

"Doctor Chen." She called.

When Chen An heard someone calling him, he quickly turned his head. Seeing it was Su Shao, he first raised a bright smile, then suddenly thought of something, the smile gradually disappeared, and his face showed panic and panic.

Chen Yu froze for two seconds, then turned around, as if he had never heard Su Shao call him, keeping his eyes on his nose, his nose on his mouth, his mouth on what he should do.

Su Shao was puzzled, but fortunately Xiao Yao passed by her, so she quickly took the opportunity to stop him and asked, "Doctor Xiao, where is my brother?"

Xiao Yao quickly replied, "I'm staying in the office. I don't have anything to do right now, so you can go to him with confidence."

The Central Hospital of University A also knew about Song Yan's back injury. Recently, he only arranged for a consultation and no surgery, so the work is much more relaxed than before.

Su Shao left, and Chen Yu hurried to Xiao Yao's side, stretching out his thumb, admiring the whole body, staring at the stars, "Dr. Xiao, although I sympathize with you, I admire you even more. You, Isn't that too much?"

Xiao Yao looked at Chen An with an expression of "you are mentally ill", "Do you sympathize with me? What can I sympathize with? I am living a good life!"

Chen An sighed, "Brother Xiao, you said your fiancée is so beautiful and talented. Just me, I couldn't help being tempted, let alone those interns."

"You say that you don't want such a good fiancée, and you still give it up to others! It doesn't make people feel sympathetic, what else can you do? Condolences?"

Xiao Yao stared and said "Hey", raised his hand and slapped Chen An on the back of the head, "Don't talk nonsense to me, boy! If you mess with your boss, I will definitely not protect you."

Chen An rubbed the back of his head, still unwilling to give up, and said earnestly, regretting all the time, "You also care too much about our boss, which made me think that you two have that kind of relationship."

Xiao Yao was stunned, "What kind?"

"That's it." Chen An may also feel that the words in his mouth are a bit difficult to say, he stretched out two fingers, and gently intertwined them.

With that filthy expression on his face, Xiao Yao understood in seconds, and kicked him directly, "Did I fucking say you deserve a beating? It's fine to talk about Xiao Su's sister as my fiancee. Dare to talk about me and Lao Song? Chen An, have you not cleaned the building recently, and you feel a little flustered because of your idle time?"

Chen Yu ran away with his head in his arms, "Don't dare, don't dare! Brother Xiao, don't pick my crotch!"

"Knock knock—" There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in." A man's cold response came from inside.

The door was pushed open, and a little furry head poked in from the outside.

Song Yan concentrated on looking at the documents on the table. He knew that someone had opened the door and entered, but he didn't make a sound for a long time.

After finishing the matter at hand, he looked up and saw the little girl in a beautiful skirt holding a thermos in her hand, and the thermos was held high, blocking her face.

"I cook soup with love, and my beautiful and kind master sent me to deliver soup to this patient friend." Su Shao put the thermos in front of Song Yan, and smiled triumphantly, "Please also invite this patient friend, please hurry up and serve the soup while it is hot." I drink it!"

Song Yan watched her playing tricks, put the pen in his hand on the table, leaned back against the chair, and smiled half a smile, "This love cooks soup, can you call your master over?"

Su Shao asked, "If you want to make an opinion, at least try it first?"

Song Yan propped his chin with one hand, and lowered his eyebrows lazily, "I don't want to raise an opinion, but I just want to eat your master."

Su Shao patted the table and signaled Song Yan to calm down and stop teasing her.

She opened the thermos, smelled the fragrant pigeon soup inside, and boasted intoxicatedly, "It's the first time I cook to achieve this kind of achievement, am I a little cooking genius?"

Song Yan didn't come to a conclusion quickly.

Is it right? You really have to taste it to judge.

Under Su Shao's expectant gaze, Song Yan picked up the spoon, took a sip and put it into his mouth.

The expression on his face froze for a moment.

"Is it delicious?" Su Shao looked forward to it.

Song Yan rolled his throat with difficulty, picked up the teacup on the table, and took several sips with trembling fingertips.

"Hey, don't go to the kitchen in the future. It's better for me to do things like cooking."

Su Shao was reluctant, "Why? It's the first time I cook soup, and it's so delicious!"

Su Shao, who felt that he was possessed by a cooking god, picked up the thermos and drank two gulps.

Before she could swallow it, she couldn't help but spit it out.

"puff--"

Song Yan sat directly opposite Su Shao, and he was inevitably sprayed all over.

"It was intentional, right? I came all the way to get my brother wet?"

(End of this chapter)

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