He Is Warmer Than Time

In the Song's house, there were four sick people sitting in rows on the sofa. Gu Jingxing and Du Dapeng cleaned up the mess in the house. Yang Haitao made a call, called a few people from their Yang family to help, and then slumped on the sofa.

Yang Haitao suffered the most serious injury, even a slight bone fracture in his right arm. At this time, he was also bandaged and hung from his neck.

Song Xuan felt a lot of pain in her heart. Yang Haitao was hurt so badly to protect her. He was such a fool.

She got up and went to the kitchen to boil white eggs, intending to reduce the swelling of Yang Haitao's face like a bun. Yang Haitao couldn't sit still, and went into the kitchen with her.

Song Xuan snorted softly: "You are so hurt, go back and sit for me."

Yang Haitao smiled, and the wound at the corner of his mouth hurt: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Song Xuan was moved, but couldn't say a word, so she could only put water in the pot, put a few more eggs, and began to boil them.

In the hall, Gu Jingxing worked hard to lift up all the cabinets and put up all the broken things. It was full of enthusiasm.

Song Ran found a way out in the mess of the place, walked to him, and pulled his hand: "Jingxing, let's rest awhile."

Gu Jingxing wiped off his sweat and looked back at her: "I'm not tired, Xiao Ran, you sit in the past, there are broken glass on the ground, don't pierce you."

Song Ran reached out and hugged his waist: "You stay with me for a while, don't worry about cleaning, Yang Haitao's people will come to help with the cleaning in a while."

Du Dapeng couldn't help but cough lightly from the side: "Boss, do you need me to avoid it?"

Gu Jingxing gave him a white look: "Aren't you asking more?"

Du Dapeng quickly withdrew, and Wu Ma limped back to her room.

Gu Jingxing threw away the broom and dustpan in his hands, turned around and hugged her: "I'm not afraid of it anymore."

Song Ran raised his eyes to look at him, and said forcefully: "Who told you I was scared?"

Gu Jingxing gently stroked the corners of her mouth: "Well, we Xiao Ran are not afraid. What can we do in front of you?"

Song Ran leaned in his arms: "When I saw you jumped over the courtyard wall, I really felt that you were my hero."

Gu Jingxing hugged her tightly: "Well, it's okay, it's okay."

Song Ran raised his eyes to look at him: "Why did you come here? I didn't even call you over."

"I heard something wrong on the other end of the phone. I was afraid that you might have an accident, so I quickly called Dapeng to drive over. Fortunately, you are fine."

Yang Haitao in the kitchen saw the tired and crooked two people in the living room, and immediately felt envious. He wanted to reach out and hug Song Xuan. Song Xuan just turned around holding the spatula, and the spatula hit his injured arm.

Yang Haitao suddenly squatted down with pain.

I'm so wronged, the same person doesn't kill him. The treatment between him and Vice-Tuan Gu is too different, right?

Song Xuan was in a hurry and squatted down quickly: "Are you okay? What are you doing so close to me? You are a severely wounded man, can you stay away from the kitchen?"

Yang Haitao looked at her aggrievedly: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

Song Xuan helped him: "Go and sit in the hall."

Yang Haitao curled his lips and said, "There is no room for me in the hall. I'd better stay here to accompany you."

Song Xuan looked up and saw that her sister was talking to Deputy Head Gu.

She hurriedly took a small bench in the hall and put it next to Yang Haitao: "Sit down, and the egg will be ready in a while, I will put your face on you, eh?"

Yang Haitao nodded: "Okay."

I really envy Deputy Gu.