He Is Warmer Than Time

As soon as he got into the car, Song Ran regretted it and became sober. He broke free of Gu Jingxing's hand, leaned on the side of the car door, and kept spitting on himself. Song Ran, Song Ran, what about the integrity? What about self-esteem? how? Have you never seen a house with two bedrooms and one living room with kitchen and bathroom? In the evening, he still followed him to see the house?

He can let you wait in the cold wind for two hours. When you are drinking northwest wind here, people are drinking Maotai at the commander's private dinner.

You are not promising! Nothing good!

Gu Jingxing leaned over. With his drunkenness, his actions are bolder now. He sticks to Song Ran, rubbing his chin on her shoulder, and his voice is low and hoarse: "Are you still angry?"

The heat and the scent of wine made Song Ran's heart and soul, and kept admonishing himself to be calm and calm, not to be stunned, and not to give him a good face.

She snorted, "Gu Jingxing, let me tell you that if you are late in the future, I will not wait for you. Can you hear me clearly?"

His iron arm hoop is on her chest, his head is buried in the fossa of her neck, arched: "I heard that, are you still angry?"

"I'm angry, why not? If it wasn't for your delay in coming, how could I be made things difficult for by that inexplicable girl?"

Gu Jingxing fumbled in his pocket, took out a box, and handed it to her eyes: "Xiao Ran, this is a gift from me. Congratulations on becoming a college student."

Song Ran took the box and opened it. It was a Parker pen and snorted, "Do you think a pen can buy me?"

Gu Jingxing stretched out her hand and smashed her body to let her face him. His warm palm touched her cheek, and his fingertips moved lightly with reluctance. The blurred eyes made Song Ran dare not look directly, **** it. Is it the temptation of a beautiful man?

"How can I not be angry?"

Song Ran aggrieved: "I'm serious. If I can't wait for you anyway, I won't wait for you. The appointment will be cancelled. Do you think it's fair or unfair?"

Gu Jingxing thought about it seriously: "No, the appointment can't be cancelled, just punish me."

"The best way to punish you is to cancel the date so that you can remember it."

Gu Jingxing clasped her neck and shook his head gently: "No...cannot cancel."

Song Ran's eyes were dark, and he said that he hadn't drunk much, he was really drunk, and his words were a bit uncomfortable.

"Lieutenant Colonel Gu has become a regiment-level cadre. It's really overbearing. If you say you can't cancel it, don't cancel it? The decision is in my hands, okay?"

Gu Jingxing leaned his head on her shoulder, muttered vaguely, and then said nothing.

Song Ran lowered his eyes and couldn't laugh or cry. Did this person fall asleep like this? It seems that I really drank a lot of alcohol.

She looked up and asked Du Dapeng, "How much wine did your deputy head drink?"

Du Dapeng looked straight ahead: "Drinking half a catty of white and half a bottle of yellow, because the deputy commander was anxious to leave, the commander fined him for drinking. The person who does not drink in our deputy commander on weekdays, that guy, pick up the glass. Just drink it, maybe it's on your head right now."

Song Ran was touched somewhere soft in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his face. This idiot, in order to keep her appointment, he did not hesitate to offend the commander. He was so brave.

The flickering light was projected on his handsome face, and the anger in Song Ran's heart completely disappeared.