I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 629 Extra Story 1: The Mysterious Him

When Su Shao was preparing for the wedding, he heard some people on the stage talk about it.It is said that getting married is a super labor-intensive job.

Su Shao didn't believe it at first, but when she took off her wedding dress, put on her high heels and collapsed on the sofa, she finally believed it.

Not only was it a waste of physical strength, it was almost killing her old life.

I thought that on this day, even if I was tired, at least I was happy in my heart.However, when this kind of exhaustion is really on top, any happiness is all nonsense.She just wants to lie on the small bed at home and sleep comfortably with him all day long!

The guests were almost gone, Song Yan pushed open the door of the lounge.

The stylist still had good eyesight. When he saw the groom coming in, he quickly packed up his things and left.

Before leaving, by the way, I intimately helped a young couple close the door.

Su Shao rubbed the soles of his fore feet, and let out a wailing sound.

Song Yan came over and handed her a bottle of mineral drink to replenish her strength.

Su Shao took it, and while picking at the pull ring, complained, "I don't want to get married anymore, it's too much trouble!"

Song Yan helped her gently rub her feet. When she heard this sentence, the strength in her hands increased slightly, and she asked with a chuckle, "Do you want to tie it again?"

There is something in the words, and there is a knife in the smile.

Su Shao vigilantly denied, "I don't want to! Once is enough!"

"Tired?" Song Yan asked.

"I want to hug you, but I can't even lift my hands." Su Shao sat up with her body propped up, and she took a sip of the energy drink in her hand, "It tastes good. Can drinking this stuff really replenish your energy?"

Song Yan, "Well, it will make you less tired at night."

at night?

more tired?

Su Shao twitched the corners of her lips, and simply finished a bottle of energy drink.

"Buzzing—"

Song Yan's phone vibrated in his pocket.

He took it out and saw that it was a few text messages.

A trace of surprise flashed across Qing Juan's face, but he quickly recovered his emotions and said to Su Shao, "Hey, I'm going out to meet a friend."

Su Shao lazily nodded in agreement.

In the hotel corridor, in front of the bright and spacious floor-to-ceiling glass windows, stood a tall, tall and thin figure.

The fine handmade suit complemented the man's figure very well, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, comparable to a male model.

The man put one hand lazily in the pocket of his black trousers, and held a cigarette in the other, skillfully puffing.

He smokes very slowly, as if savoring the smell of tobacco casually.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him.

It was Song Yan who came over.

"Why did you suddenly return to China?" Song Yan stood side by side with the man.

"Brother is getting married, shouldn't you come and see?" The man raised his eyebrows and asked back, then took out a box of strong cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Song Yan, "Why?"

Song Yan pushed back with his hands, "No, my wife doesn't like the smell of cigarettes on me."

The man snorted and teased him, "I didn't eat the banquet, but I took a mouthful of dog food."

"I heard that the internal turmoil in your family seems to have just calmed down." Song Yan said, "Why are you a prince who has just succeeded in usurping the throne, why are you suddenly in such a hurry to return home?"

"Explore the domestic market, and want to shift the family's economic focus to this side."

"Are you sure it's not because of anything else?" Song Yan's tone was playful, obviously not believing it.

The man glanced at him, his brows were stained with coldness, and he sneered, "You just want to ask me if I want to chase her again when I go back to China."

Song Yan didn't reply.

The man bit his cigarette, took a deep breath, and then pressed the cigarette butt on the trash can beside him.

He sneered, "Thinking too much."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows, neither affirming nor questioning.

A call came in from the man's mobile phone. He didn't rush to answer it, but handed a bank card to Song Yan, "Participant money."

Song Yan was also not polite, "Don't worry, when you get married, I will only return a little more."

"Let's go." The man lazily raised his hand as a greeting.

Not long after he left, Su Shao came out from nowhere.

Her tone was excited, and Baba looked at Song Yan and asked, "Brother! That was your friend just now? My God, he looks like a celebrity! When did you have such a handsome friend? That bone, that figure, the series of human delusion!! "

Song Yan brought the chattering little girl to him, "Are you discussing other men in front of your brother?"

When Su Shao asked these words, she also considered Song Yan's inner feelings, but that little brother was so handsome, she couldn't control what she said!
"Then I won't ask any more." Su Shao's head drooped and he suddenly became energetic again, "Why is he here?"

Song Yan had no choice but to hand in the bank card in his hand, "Give me money."

Su Shao looked at the bank card in her hand, and when she saw the pure English letters on it, she was stunned, "Commonwealth Bank? Turtle, this is it?"

"Well, the person in charge of a listed group abroad."

Su Shao "tsk tut" twice, "Sure enough! Rich people only play with rich people."

She was curious, "How much money does a domineering president like this have?"

Song Yan thought for a while, "It must be at least eight digits."

Su Shao fell into a small money fan, and suddenly had a better impression of that handsome guy.

Thinking about the single girls around her, she couldn't wait to ask, "Are you married? Do you have a girlfriend? Will you live in China for a long time?"

Song Yan held him in his arms, and pressed his lips lightly against his soft ears.

He said word by word, "Aren't you tired? Do you want to go to the lounge to have an early bridal chamber?"

Su Shao was instantly honest, obedient and soft like a pure white rabbit.

Song Yan was still biting her earlobe, and said in a low voice, "There is a wedding dress in the lounge, put it on later."

　Mr. Shen will pay for the entire banquet! !
　　Today is a day off for my friend's birthday, and I will have a special episode tomorrow~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)