He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran quickly said: "It's not very sweet, so I added a little rock candy. It's a coincidence. I don't like sweets either."

Chu Yu glanced at the plate in her hand: "You won't put poison in it?"

Song Ran clutched her heart, and was about to say that she was a villain. Thinking about it, she was so pitiful. The unforgettable love relationship with her nephew who was not related to herself had formed her venomous tongue. Character.

Forget it, don't know her as usual.

She kept smiling, stretched out her hand to take one, and took a bite: "No poison, I just came to apologize to you. I was wrong at noon. I was too impulsive. I hope you adults don't remember the villain and don't be familiar with me. "

Chu Yu just breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not bad to be able to reassure the commander's goddaughter.

She still had a cold face, pretending not to care: "Okay, leave the red bean cake, I won't care about you, I guess you are spoiled by your man."

Song Ran looked at her with deep sympathy.

She felt that Chu Yu's words were full of envy, yes, how painful it is to live with the person she likes can't be fair.

She stretched out her hand and touched her head: "I will often bring you some delicious food in the future, eh?"

Song Ran and Chu Yu both regarded themselves as elders in their hearts, and the people in front of them felt that they were children.

With the child, you don’t have to worry about it too much.

After returning, Song Ran, who was still enthusiastic, actually proposed to break his wrist with Gu Jingxing, and hinted that Gu Jingxing would let her do it.

Gu Jingxing raised his eyebrows: "Let you have no points to express?"

Song Ran put his hands on the small table, leaned his upper body forward, clasped the back of his head with one hand, and then kissed his lips...

In order to be successful, be able to bend and stretch, do whatever it takes

After a deep kiss, Song Ran looked at him with a smile: "Is that enough?"

Gu Jingxing licked his lips: "Not enough."

Song Ran pushed his head: "Give me enough."

Gu Jingxing gave a light cough, "Come on, I'll let you."

Song Ran grabbed his two hands and tried to push him to the other side with the enthusiasm of milking. His hands remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

Song Ran hummed: "Gu Jingxing, don't you try so hard, okay?"

The sound passed through the door panel to the living room, and Yin Hua touched his neck uncomfortably.

Song Ran gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Jingxing, let me be a little bit more."

Gu Jing couldn't move like a mountain: "That's not something that a kiss can solve."

"Then what do you want?"

Gu Jingxing stared at her: "You know."

Song Ran snorted: "Dreaming!"

Gu Jingxing directly used his arm and pressed her both hands down, and Song Ran whispered: "Victory is not martial."

Gu Jingxing put away the table board, and pushed Song Ran under her back. Song Ran called out, "Gu Jingxing, what are you doing?"

Gu Jingxing hurriedly covered her mouth: "Hush, don't call, don't call, Yin Hua is out there, don't tell her to hear, misunderstand us."

Song Ran lowered his voice: "Afraid of others' misunderstanding, get up quickly."

Gu Jingxing pressed her hard: "Help me once, and I will lose to you, eh?"

Song Ran tilted his head: "Shameless, stinky hooligan."

Gu Jingxing murmured: "Ran Ran, after the Chinese New Year, I am already twenty-six and twenty-six years old."

The twenty-six-year-old man who has not yet opened a meatball, he said that he might make others laugh to death.

Song Ranjiao groaned: "What happened to the twenty-six-year-old?"