He Is Warmer Than Time

In the car, Song Ran leaned against the door on the right with her arms around her chest, Gu Jingxing sat in the middle, and Yin Hua curled her lips. When did these young couples feel awkward to make trouble?

Gu Jingxing stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, Song Ran said coldly: "Don't touch me."

Gu Jingxing grabbed her forcibly and brought her to his lap. Song Ran sat on his lap like this.

She glanced at Yin Hua nervously, and stretched out her hand to beat his chest: "What are you doing? There are still people there."

Yin Hua coughed slightly: "Sister-in-law, you can treat me as transparent, I don't care."

Gu Jingxing smiled and looked at Song Ran: "Have you heard? She said that she can be treated as transparent."

Song Ran struggled on his lap and muttered softly, "Let me down."

Gu Jingxing clasped her waist tightly, and the two of them pressed against their chests. Gu Jingxing's low voice rang in her ears: "Xiao Ran, what did I say?"

Song Ran was still struggling: "You've said so much bullshit, how can I remember all of it?"

Gu Jingxing's Adam's apple slid up and down, and his voice became thicker and heavier: "I said, when I'm on my legs, don't move around, or be conceited."

Song Ran wanted to move: "What? What can you do to me?"

Gu Jingxing is now in a state of being at a loss, and has to wait on this little ancestor. He really doesn't dare to do anything if the little ancestor doesn't speak.

He clasped her waist tightly: "Xiao Ran, today is my birthday."

Song Ranbai glanced at him: "What's so great about a birthday?"

Gu Jingxing attached to her ear and whispered, "Do you remember my birthday last year?"

Song Ran was really taken aback: "Last year's birthday?"

Gu Jingxing hugged her and whispered: "Last year's birthday, in the small hotel of Hengyang Film and Television City, you were pressed by me on the door..."

Song Ran covered his mouth: "Gu Jingxing, shut up."

Her face flushed thoroughly.

Gu Jingxing was in a good mood: "I remember, right?"

Song Ran blushed and looked up at him: "Rogue."

Gu Jingxing grabbed her little hand and said with a smile: "Go back in a while and cook longevity noodles, eh?"

Song Ran snorted: "If you want to cook it yourself, I won't cook it for you."

Yin Hua sighed in his heart, her brother had such an ancestor, but there was really nothing wrong with it.

Gu Jingxing looked at her and smiled: "Okay, I'll cook it, can you just eat a little bit?"

Song Ran tilted his head: "I won't eat."

Gu Jingxing squeezed her chin and let her look at him: "Why are we Xiao Ranran so angry? When can we calm down? Huh? Tell me, what do you want me to do so you can calm down?"

Song Ran snorted, "Dislike me for being angry? Dislike me for being angry, then you go find someone who is gentle and watery."

Gu Jingxing hugged her tightly: "If you don't find it, you can't find it. I was joking with you. This is my fault. When can you forgive me?"

The car stopped downstairs in the dormitory, Yin Hua smiled and said, "Brother, can I go up and eat a bowl of longevity noodles?"

Gu Jingxing glanced at her: "If you want to eat longevity noodles, let Cuiying's sister-in-law make it for you."

Yin Hua got out of the car and walked to Cuiying's wife's house aggrievedly.

Song Ran beat his chest: "It's really unkind to your sister. No one in Cuiying's wife celebrates her birthday. What longevity noodles are you making for your family?"

She was still sitting on his lap. He grabbed her frantically dancing hand and whispered in a low voice: "You care about my family so much. It seems that you are really a qualified helper. You have a good family harmony. You have contributed."

Now Song Ran wanted to argue no matter what Gu Jingxing said. She was about to open her mouth when the man grabbed the back of her head...