He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran heard it clearly in the room, if it weren't for her Jingxing's steadfast mind, it would be really easy to be attacked by such a weak, helpless, and helpless woman.

After Gu Jingxing and Song Ran were together, he had encountered all kinds of women. With this method, he would naturally recognize it at a glance, and said coldly, "It's not troublesome."

After speaking, he closed the door directly.

Jin Ling was so dumbfounded, there are still such men who seek abuse? Just guarding the unruly and willful eldest lady at home, don't have any thoughts?

She doesn't believe it, she firmly doesn't believe it.

But if you don't believe it, she can only leave now sadly.

When she was out of the army, a black car followed her.

The man in the co-pilot whispered to the man in the back row: "Young Master, I have inquired, this woman is a flower headed by the art troupe. According to reports, it is interesting to Song Ran's husband, Gu Jingxing."

The man raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Really? Keep up with her."

"Yes, young master."

In the dormitory, after dinner, the two sat on the sofa satisfactorily, looking at the fuzzy green hills outside the window, Song Ran felt satisfied.

As soon as Gu Jingxing stretched out her hand, she immediately sat down tightly: "It won't work tonight, I'm still in pain."

Gu Jingxing chuckled, "What do you think? I will help you review your homework tonight."

"So you also admitted that last night was not serious, did you?"

"I teach class seriously. I don't know if someone has attended the class seriously."

Song Ran stretched out his hand and pinched him: "You have learned how to sue the wicked first, you bastard."

Gu Jingxing backed down again and again: "Okay, which homework to make up tonight?"

"Microeconomics."

"Where's the book?"

"In the room, in that green luggage bag, you go and get it."

Gu Jing walked into the room, saw a green luggage bag in the corner next to the bedside table, and hurried over.

He stretched out his hand to open the zipper and flipped it over, but he found out a book of household registration, and opened it gently, but the words on it made him look moved.

Song Ran sat on the sofa. Seeing that the person hadn't been out for a long time, he shouted: "Is the Jinwu hidden? Is there any ghost in it that keeps Captain Gu's footsteps?"

The man walked out and approached her step by step, Song Ran felt that his expression was not right.

"Ah? What's the matter? There are really female ghosts?"

Gu Jingxing sat down and hugged her to her lap. Song Ran raised her eyebrows to look at him: "What's wrong with Brother Bing?"

Gu Jingxing's heart was surging: "Didn't you say categorically that you want your child to be named Song?"

Song Ran scratched his head: "What's the matter?"

Gu Jingxing took out the account book and handed it to her eyes: "Gu Yanzhi, Gu Nian, what's the matter?"

Song Ran grabbed the account book: "Let you take the textbook, why are you still looking through it?"

Gu Jingxing held her face: "Xiao Ran, I am not pretending to be generosity. I really think that the child should be named Song. I have no credit for these two children. I..."

Song Ran held his household registration book and whispered: "Did your parents come here when the full moon was drinking? Your parents looked at their grandchildren and granddaughters with joy and excitement. I think if you let your parents know you My grandchildren must be unhappy with my surname, so... So I told them in front of everyone that the child’s surname was Gu, so many people have heard it, and I think I can’t afford to fall back on the bill."

Gu Jingxing stroked her face and called her softly: "Xiao Ran...Xiao Ran..."