He Is Warmer Than Time

On Friday night, Gu Jingxing came to him suddenly. Song Ran was a little guilty. She didn’t want to let Gu Jingxing know about her fawning on the Commander-in-Chief’s wife. For one thing, she was afraid of affecting him. Acting in the military, so let’s leave it alone.

Therefore, when Gu Jingxing came over, Song Ran felt a sense of surprise: "You...you are coming, why don't you tell me?"

Gu Jingxing laughed and said, "I will give you a surprise."

Song Ran Qiang smiled, whether it was a surprise or a fright.

Gu Jingxing has now arrived at her house and is no longer so restrained. He also helped Mother Wu arrange the dishes and chopsticks together: "Xiao Ran, I'll be fine tomorrow, while it's still cold, I will take you out for a tour?"

Song Ran felt a little in his heart, and quickly said, "I...I'm not free."

Gu Jingxing looked up at her: "Huh? Will I be on stage tomorrow? There is a performance? Then I will wear casual clothes to watch your performance."

The smile on Song Ran's face gradually disappeared, and he wanted to say, I'm going to be a guest at the biggest leader in your army. Will it scare him when I say it?

Forget it, the time is not here, so let's not tell him for now.

"Well, go out with my classmates, you all recognize Li Sheng and Sun Yi."

Gu Jingxing grinned reluctantly: "Well, that's OK, you can go out and play with them."

After dinner, Gu Jingxing raised his eyes and looked out the window: "It's raining, I...or else, I will leave tomorrow morning?"

Song Ran squinted at him: "It seems that you will leave if it doesn't rain."

Gu Jingxing chuckled successfully, "You seem to be overly smart, won't you pretend to be confused?"

Song Ran raised his eyebrows: "It won't."

The two went upstairs together, and the people in the courtyard were idle with sweet-scented osmanthus and the moonlit night was quiet.

It has entered November, and the weather at night is completely cold. In her house, he dared not make any trouble. Song Ranxin bought a sofa and placed it by the window. Gu Jingxing resigned himself to sleep on the sofa.

The sofa was an arm's length from her bed. Song Ran slept on the edge of the bed and put her hand on his face, because of this handsome face, she fell in love with him, and because of this handsome face, she provoke her like that. Big trouble.

Really succeed Xiao He and defeat Xiao He.

Gu Jingxing held her hand with her big hand, and her voice was low and quiet: "It's windy outside, it will be cold tomorrow, you go out to play, remember to wear more clothes."

She became even more guilty: "I know, huh... Um, you were in the army recently, does Han Yue still provoke you?"

"She dare not."

Song Ran moved his fingers down and put them on his waist: "That's good, that's good."

When she got in touch with the wife of the commander-in-chief, she wanted to see how Han Yue was still rampant in front of her.

Song Ran has never been a decent gentleman. When she thinks of being able to confront Han Yue, she is still somewhat overjoyed.

In the middle of the night, the wind rose and fell. The person on the big bed fell asleep with his hands out. Gu Jingxing sat up, put her arm in the quilt, and tucked the quilt for her.

When the moon was shining brightly, seeing Song Ran suddenly laughed, Gu Jingxing was shocked.

What kind of dream is this girl? Laugh like this?

What dream is Song Ran doing? Song Ran was naturally doing the dream of embracing the commander-in-chief's thick thighs, and then brutally trampled Han Yue under her feet.

It's really getting more and more beautiful, and he keeps making small smiles.

Gu Jingxing didn't sleep much this night, just listen to her smile.