I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 631 Extra Story 3: Let's have a baby!

On the night of New Year's Eve, Su Shao and his team of reporters successfully landed at the airport of City A.

Taili sent them on a business trip. Originally, the construction period would not come back until January [-]nd. Unexpectedly, Su Shao, a workaholic, abruptly finished the work ahead of time and insisted on coming back on New Year's Eve.

After exiting the airport gate, Lin Miaotong teased her, "You are a sweet wife, can't wait to go back and pamper you?"

Su Shao was carrying the suitcase, smiled and said nothing, but it was considered tacit consent.

She was really impatient and wanted to celebrate the new year with Song Yan.

At this time last year, the epidemic was spreading, and Song Yan was so busy day and night that he couldn't even celebrate the New Year together, let alone the New Year's Eve together.

The epidemic has stabilized this year, and I thought about how to celebrate the new year sweetly, but I suddenly flew to another city for a business trip.

Su Shao is upset. These days, her work status is the same as if she was on and off. Apart from work, she eats and sleeps, so she spends five days to solve the eight-day work tasks in a daze!

"I'll go first." Su Shao bid farewell to the crowd in fear of traffic jams.

Lin Miaotong still wanted to say a few words, but Jiang Tao's arm circled her neck and hooked her back, "Oh, you never stopped talking along the way, can you stop gossiping? Let's go and drink, let's go Let’s celebrate New Year together too!”

Lin Miaotong almost scolded the street, "Crazy you, who wants to spend New Year's Eve with a bum?"

Nie Cheng pushed his glasses and smiled kindly, "That's great! Then let's work overtime together and sort out the outline of the interview with the acquired characters."

Everyone, "???"

At around eleven o'clock, Song Yan and Xiao Yao finished their inspection of all the wards, and the two walked in the corridor, chatting with each other.

Today is New Year's Eve, the hospital is quite quiet, and there are almost no people in the corridor.

There are fewer patients, and a batch of medical staff have also been on vacation.

Enjoying the tranquility of the present years, Xiao Yao suddenly felt emotional, "It feels like it was yesterday when we supported City W, and everything is vivid in my memory."

Song Yan was surprised, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

The man in front of me has been heartless, shameless, and shameless since he was a child. What's the matter with this sudden sadness today?
Xiao Yao was silent for a while, and then said, "I was never afraid when I got on the plane or even walked into the W City Hospital. But now the more I think about it, the more I am afraid. .”

He lowered his head and muttered, "The steamed buns in size A are so delicious, I've only eaten them once."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows, "When did you go to University A? Who bought you the steamed buns?"

Xiao Yao didn't expect Song Yan's ears to be so good that he could hear everything he shouldn't have heard!

He pretended to be calm, and asked Song Yan, "Old Song, when you think about it now, aren't you afraid?"

"I was afraid before, but now I don't feel anything."

Xiao Yao couldn't believe it, "Are you afraid? You were the first one to petition on the War Epidemic Letter at that time. Are you still afraid? I thought you were so courageous!"

Song Yan smiled lightly.

How could he not be afraid.

When signing, only he knew that his hands were so cold and stiff that he would die.

No one is a hero, not a hard body.

"What are you afraid of?" Xiao Yao thought for a while, "Afraid of death?"

die?
Song Yan shook his head.

He is not afraid.

As a doctor, he knows enough about death and is brave enough to face it.

The two of them walked to the door of Song Yan's office without knowing it.

"Then what are you afraid of?" Xiao Yao asked.

Song Yan held the doorknob with his hands and took a light breath.

He pursed his lips and whispered, "I'm afraid I'll never see her again."

It's not hypocrisy, it's not affectation, it's the fear engraved on the bones and heart.

Love enters the heart, treats it like oxygen, cannot be missing, dare not miss it!
Xiao Yao was stunned for a second or two, as if he had caught something in his thoughts, and there was a faint sign of fear in his eyes.

He let out an irritable "fuck", turned around and walked away cursing, "It's New Year's Eve, I'm really sick, let you feed me a handful of love food."

Song Yan smiled helplessly.

Every time this person wanted to cover up something, he bluffed like a kidney being stepped on.

He left as soon as he left. He happened to have free time to call the children and ask how work was going.

Pushing down the doorknob lock, Song Yan, who had just pushed the door open and entered the office, felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, warm and hurried.

Then a pair of slender arms appeared on his waist.

Smelling the familiar body fragrance, Song Yan subconsciously let go of his body's defenses.

He turned around and hugged the tenderness behind him in his arms.

"came back?"

Su Shao lay in Song Yan's arms, her head buried in his chest, her shoulders trembling slightly.

"Hey, why did you cry as soon as you came back?" Song Yan touched her chin and raised her head, "Show me."

Su Shao did cry, and even cried out the elaborate makeup she put on in the taxi just now.

Song Yan never told her what he said to Xiao Yao just now.She thought he wasn't afraid, and when he went, he was so relentless that no reason could be refused!
In the end, it turned out that he was also afraid.

It's just that I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid I won't see myself again
God knows, she hid in his office and wanted to surprise him.It's all right now, he gave her a surprise, and it was a surprise that made people cry in an instant, making people cry!

Su Shao sniffled her nose, tears in her eyes, and her voice trembled, "Husband~"

Song Yan's whole body was stiff, as if he had been put under a spell by these two words.

After marriage, the little girl seldom calls him husband, and usually calls him brother.

Song Yan, who already had some resistance to the title "brother", was completely confused when he heard the soft "husband"!
His Adam's apple rolled down, and his voice was inexplicably hoarse.

The arm resting on Su Shao's waist tightened forcefully, "What are you shouting?"

Su Shao bit her lip, blinked and shouted again, "Husband~"

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and the sweet fragrance silently twitched his fingers to Song Yan's brain.

Again and again, tormenting.
"I'm going to change clothes, let's go home now!"

The little wife was so soft in his arms, her little face was crying like rain, and her voice was numb.

Who can stand this?
Song Yan held on to his last bit of reason and let go. He took off his white coat, and was going to go to the closet to get a coat to put on.

Su Shao came over, pressed his hand, and whispered softly, "It's 48:[-], and I can't spend New Year's Eve with you when I go home!"

Song Yan, "Aren't we together?"

She bit his bow tie and dragged it back inch by inch.

He bit off the tie, then the button, and finally his earlobe.

The voice still has the nasal sound of crying, soft and waxy as if coquettish, "But I want to spend the New Year on you!"

Song Yan's fingers were tense and stiff even when he curled up.

His breathing is messed up, all messed up!
His eyes were burning hot and red as if they had been burned, staring at the woman who smiled innocently and purely.

Under the body, there was a "bang".

The metal buckle of the belt is open.

Song Yan was quiet, regained his senses, and hurriedly pressed Su Shao's "troublemaking" little hand.

"Hey, go home! There are no security measures here."

Su Shao shook his head, a domineering wild man pushing the man against the closet.

She looked him straight in the eyes, boldly and directly.

"Song Yan, shall we have a baby?"

(End of this chapter)