He Is Warmer Than Time

Since then, Song Ran discovered that Tang Ji'an didn't come to her, and the mayor had never looked for her either. Obviously the mayor had told Tang Ji'an that it would be better, and it would be worthwhile to make her clean.

Song Ran’s [Chronicles of Qingyuan] was filmed smoothly. The crew thought one way and another. Director Su was very capable and cohesive. Everyone admired his personality, so the whole crew was very harmonious. of.

Because of her closeness, Gu Jing came to visit her class when she was too busy. When she came back, she could see her working in the farm. It was really distressed, distressed and distressed. He still couldn't go up and help, so he could only look at him eagerly. In terms of it, it is simply Ling Chi.

The scene was filmed, and the time came to the end of April. On this day, the crew gave her a day off. Song Ran dragged her tired body onto Gu Jingxing, muttering: "I doubt the director and the village chief here. I am embarrassed, and I like my labor. I work every day and I am exhausted."

At eight o'clock in the evening, it was dark, Gu Jingxing carried her back on her back and smiled: "You deserve it."

Song Ran raised his fist to beat his chest, but it was limp.

"Do you still have a conscience?"

Gu Jingxing put her in the back seat of the car, then got in and dragged her hand: "I'll squeeze it for you."

Song Ran pumped his hand: "Who is rare?"

Gu Jingxing restrained her: "Don't move."

Song Ran was filming for more than a month, and Gu Jingxing's massage **** was getting better and better. He pressed her very comfortably and fell asleep after a while.

When she opened her eyes again, she had already appeared on Gu Jingxing's sofa, his voice was very soft, and she opened her eyes slowly when he was calling her.

Song Ran mumbled: "I'm tired, I'm sleepy, don't disturb me, I want to sleep."

Gu Jingxing hugged her: "Don't worry about going to bed, there is something for you to see."

Song Ran rubbed his sleepy eyes: "What is it?"

Gu Jingxing took out a dark red velvet box and opened it. Oh, it really blinded her, and her sleepiness disappeared.

"Gold?"

Gu Jingxing nodded: "Well, I bought you four golds."

"Four gold?"

"We get married, the poorer people will buy three golds, and the richer people will buy four golds, earrings, necklaces, rings and bracelets."

Song Ran lay on him: "Why do you buy this for me?"

"Isn't we going to get married in a few days? I must buy the ones that should be bought. I asked your sister to help me choose them. I'm afraid the styles I picked are too vulgar.

Song Ran was deeply touched, "You...you asked my sister to pick it up with you? When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me?"

Gu Jingxing picked up one of the rings and then knelt down. Song Ran was at a loss: "You...how do you still understand this?"

Isn't he a big boss? Why would you kneel down on one knee to propose?

Gu Jingxing stared at her brightly: "Your sister said, the proposal should be like a marriage proposal. She said that the proposal should be like this. Although I don't understand why I have to kneel down, I probably ask you to marry me, as long as you can marry me. , Let me do anything."

Song Ran's nose was sour and tears were in her eyes. She smiled and said, "Fool."

Gu Jingxing raised the ring to her eyes with fierce and firm eyes: "Xiao Ran, marry me, okay?"

Song Ran stared at him and looked at him. Under the light, he was still so handsome and determined that she couldn't move her eyes away. As the years passed, the only thing that remained unchanged was that the love between them was stronger than Jin Jian.

She was so excited that she forgot to speak.