He Is Warmer Than Time

Du Dapeng did not sit in the car for a while when he saw his deputy from the small building come out.

Ok? what happened? Why did you come down just now? Where's your sister-in-law? Why didn't you follow along?

When his deputy group got closer, he realized that his face was even more ugly than the way he had just come. What's the matter? The young couple have a conflict? It shouldn't be, just because of the crooked energy of these two people and the energy of his vice team to spoil his wife, the contradiction can't cause trouble at all.

Gu Jing walked to the car and stretched out his hand: "Give me a cigarette."

Du Dapeng raised his eyes to look at him: "Vice Tuan, don't you stop smoking?"

I heard that it was the sister-in-law who had strict control, and his deputy had completely quit smoking. It was terrible. It seemed that there was a real conflict, and the words of the sister-in-law were not taken seriously.

Gu Jingxing's expression was cold and hard: "What nonsense? Bring the smoke."

Du Dapeng hurriedly flipped through his pockets and rummaged it all over before he found out a pack of cigarettes. Only half of it was left in it. He was about to take one out and hand it to his boss, but he saw that his boss snatched the whole pack. So, he quickly touched a pack of matches and came out, struck one, and lighted a cigarette for his boss.

As the sun sets, Gu Jingxing leaned against the body a little bit decadently, smoking a cigarette and not talking. Du Dapeng asked cautiously: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Jingxing spit out smoke rings heavily, took off his hat, and threw it into the car, not picking up his words.

Du Dapeng became more cautious: "Did your sister-in-law make you angry?"

Seeing the cold knife-like eyes of his deputy, he hurriedly shrank his neck: "I guessed it, don't be angry."

He didn't dare to speculate about his thoughts.

Gu Jingxing smoked a cigarette, and then took another cigarette out. Du Dapeng hurriedly lit it again. To die, the deputy group frowned into mountains and rivers, and it seemed that he was unusually depressed.

But what should I do?

After Yao Xifeng ate an apple, Song Ran got up and said, "Well, the play is over. I have to rush back to Haicheng today because it's Sister Baoer's car. She said to leave at six o'clock and I don't want her Wait too long."

This is just an excuse.

Yao Xifeng is upset, isn't he eating apples too fast? She will leave as soon as she finishes eating the apples. She knew she should eat slowly.

He looked at her with reluctance in his eyes: "Are you in such a hurry to go back? Can't you go back tomorrow?"

Song Ran waved his hand: "No, because I failed a high math exam last semester. I have to make up the exam after school starts. I have to go back to tuition, otherwise I hang up again. My studies are really a bit too late."

It's all here, and the excuses are so comprehensive, right?

Yao Xifeng's tone was a little ridiculous: "Oh, well, your studies are more important."

Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the excuses didn't sound like nonsense. Fortunately, Yao Xifeng understood her.

She smiled: "Okay, you can heal your wounds at ease, I hope you can recover soon."

Yao Xifeng looked at her: "Don't you ask when I will be transferred back to Haicheng?"

Song Ran's heart trembled, yeah, after a hundred secrets, she still forgot to care about everything, she smiled awkwardly: "When will you be transferred?"

Yao Xifeng: "A week later."

Song Ran looked embarrassed: "Oh, I started school at that time, I'm really sorry, I can't come to pick you up."

Yao Xifeng smiled: "You have that heart, I am very happy."

Song Ran walked out of the ward guiltily and went downstairs...In the twilight, Bing's brother who was smoking by the military jeep shook her eyes.

Our Bing brother is really good-looking.