He Is Warmer Than Time

Although Song Ran has always been a little confused, why the mayor suddenly changed his temperament, but if he can really have a good relationship with the mayor, why not do it?

The harm done by ordinary people to her is different from the harm done by her own father. After all, her previous relationship with Tang Ji'an was not very good at first.

Tang Ji'an set up an apologetic banquet, and later he didn't get along well.

Generally speaking, Song Ran is a person who knows current affairs well and can afford to let go.

In the courtyard of the mayor's residence, Tang Qingru stood at the door and looked at it three times. Aunt Zhou smiled and said, "Sir, you've watched it several times, isn't it set at half past six?"

Tang Qingru reluctantly smiled: "I'll just take a look."

Aunt Zhou held the tea cup: "Sir, the weather is dry, you can drink some chrysanthemum tea, sit in the hall and wait."

Tang Qingru turned back into the hall.

Aunt Zhou cautiously said, "Is there any important person that Mr. banquet today?"

Tang Qingru rarely smiled: "Well, it's very important. You go to the kitchen to check it out."

He said: "I forgot to ask her about her taste, and I don't know what she likes to eat."

Aunt Zhou walked to the kitchen, slanderously saying, "Mr. Mayor has never seen such a panic before. It seems that the guests who come over are really important."

Song Ran arrived at the mayor’s mansion 15 minutes earlier. The car stopped. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the mayor walk out of the gate and walk into the courtyard, as if he had been looking out. Her car ran out in a hurry.

Song Ran touched his face, is it really because of the skin? A beautiful face goes unimpeded wherever it goes?

She got out of the car, Tang Qingru opened the iron door and walked out, trying to maintain the calmness of the elders, and said in a deep voice, "Here."

Song Ran offered a wooden box and smiled politely: "Mr. Mayor, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus wine brewed by my mother Wu. If you don't dislike it, you can taste it."

Aunt Zhou next to Tang Qingru was about to pick it up, but saw Tang Qingru stretch out her hand to pick it up, as if she had been a treasure: "You still brought me a gift."

This child is obviously polite in advance and retreat. He used to...probably was really accustomed to being aloof. He even said such hurtful things, unexpectedly...slapped her in the face.

Aunt Zhou glanced at the mayor, her expression was a little surprised. During the holidays, there are so many people who want to give gifts to the mayor like crucian carp who crosses the river. Among them, there are many very valuable things such as houses and cars, but the mayor does not accept them. Now, But it is just a jar of home-brewed osmanthus wine, but the mayor treats it as a treasure.

This... the light outside was a bit dim, and it was only when a group of people entered the hall that Aunt Zhou suddenly realized that she had been working next to the mayor and naturally she had seen Yu Jin.

This child looks a lot like Yu Jin, especially those eyes and beautiful peach eyes.

No wonder, my husband is so nervous and uncomfortable. My husband has been looking for the two children for more than ten years. Now I have seen them. Can you not be excited?

Tang Qingru led Song Ran to the dining room. Song Ran looked around. The decoration style here is relatively simple and simple, which is low-key but also very textured.

Tang Qingru put the sweet-scented osmanthus wine on the table, and even pulled the chair away for her personally. Song Ran was flattered, smiled reluctantly, and sat down in fear.

Tang Qingru glanced at the grandfather clock not far away, and said softly, "Why haven't Ji'an arrived yet?"