He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran caressed his back and whispered softly: "We don't need to say thank you anymore. Okay, let's go to the military department to report."

Gu Jingxing buried her in her neck and exhaled again, working hard and working hard, finally her expression became clearer.

He suddenly got up, bowed his head and touched her face: "I don't know when you can come back. If you are sleepy, you can go to bed first, huh?"

Song Ran smiled: "Okay, I see, Lord Army Commander, hurry up to report on your duties."

Gu Jingxing changed into a military uniform, and Fengshen walked out of the dormitory handsomely.

Song Ran was still lying on the sofa. She stretched out her hand and took a bite of her arm.

Ah, it hurts, it's true, not dreaming, her Jia Jingxing really took the seat of military commander at the age of twenty-eight.

In this life, too **** worthy.

Song Ran was so excited that she rolled around on the sofa, screaming as she rolled.

Song Ran was startled by the knock on the door, and fell to the floor with a grunt.

She straightened her hair quickly and hurried to open the door. It was Cuiying's wife who came by.

Song Ran hugged her as if seeing his own sister: "Sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much."

Sister-in-law Cuiying was holding a bamboo stick plaque in her hand and said with a smile: "Knowing that you are back, I am afraid that you will not be able to get something to eat in a short while. I specially sent you some dinner. If you have food and vegetables, you can eat some yourself. The rest is left to Commander Gu..."

Song Ran nodded frequently: "Thank my sister-in-law for thinking about us so much."

Cuiying's sister-in-law smiled: "Come and see the military commander's wife, let's open our eyes too."

Song Ran was a little embarrassed: "The army commander's wife is not the same as the head's wife, I'm still Song Ran, there is no difference."

Cuiying's sister-in-law couldn't help saying a lot of praise to Gu Jingxing, so Song Ran couldn't help saying: "He is not so good, not so powerful, don't hold him too much."

Cuiying’s sister-in-law pushed her into the house: “What you should hold, it’s worth holding. After all, it’s the biggest officer of our Second Artillery Corps. You should eat quickly. It won’t taste good when it’s cold. The two days have been designated for you to cook a meal and lively."

Song Ran walked back to the house holding the small plaque, watching the dinner carefully prepared by Cuiying's sister-in-law, Ming Gan Wu Nei, the Second Artillery Team, are all good people.

She ate a little casually, and then walked around the house, unable to calm down for a long time.

At this time, I really raised my eyebrows, Gu Jingxing is a gentleman, she is not Song Ran.

The cousin who couldn't hold back Jingxing and fell into trouble when he was in trouble, must be so good that he can show off his prestige.

Song Ran couldn't stop his blood boiled at the thought of reaching that snob cousin and raising his eyes.

Really been waiting.

She turned for a while, and it was nine o'clock. Gu Jingxing hadn't come back yet, and her whole body had slowly calmed down, and she was not so mad.

She took a trip to the sofa, put her hands under her head, looked at the roof with a smile on her mouth.

Mrs. Army Commander, oops, listen, it's really nice and majestic.

It's so good.

The night got deeper, and Gu Jingxing didn't come back, she was a bit unable to hold it, drowsy, her eyelids kept fighting, and the last two eyes were a box, and she would go to Zhou Gong.

After Gu Jingxing had an important meeting of the military headquarters, he handed over many things to the current commander, and did not return to the dormitory until after twelve o'clock.