He Is Warmer Than Time

At twelve o'clock, lunch was ready, deputy head Gu was released after serving his sentence, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He was about to go to the kitchen to serve food, and his subordinates were very active, grabbing a bowl and chopsticks in front of him, what a joke, how could they let the boss do their work?

Soon, the square table was full of dishes and empty bowls of chopsticks, beef, sheep and pork, salted chicken and salted fish, everything was very rich.

The tables on the square were so full that they couldn't sit down. The two small monitors were very consciously sitting on the pony studs on the side. This vision is still necessary, otherwise how to climb up.

Song Ran said to them very politely: "Why don't you sit down? I'll wait until you finish eating."

After speaking, he glanced at Gu Jingxing, his eyes were saying, how is it? Deputy head Gu, send the Buddha to the west, I will give you enough face, right?

Gu Jingxing touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and did not dare to speak.

The two squad leaders hurriedly jumped up and saluted her: "No, no, no, sister-in-law, sit down, sit down."

What's the joke, let the deputy group stand and watch them eat? Then they don't want to mix in the Second Artillery Corps.

Song Ran happily, waved his hand: "You guys are free and don't be nervous."

One of the small squad leaders spoke with a Northwest accent: "Don't be nervous or nervous, sister-in-law, eat and drink well."

Commander Jiang was pouring wine for everyone, and Song Ran leaned to Gu Jingxing's ear and whispered, "Your little squad leader hurts people better than you."

Gu Jingxing's heart trembled, regretting his actions today, and then glanced at class leader Fang Guohua again, to see if you were clever, and pleased your sister-in-law so skillfully.

Fang Guohua touched the back of his head with a guilty conscience, the deputy group's eyes were not very friendly, did he say something wrong?

Chief Jiang Ying poured his wine into Gu Jingxing's cup and asked, "Vice regiment, you object, would you like a drink?"

Gu Jingxing looked at Song Ran inquisitively, and the hearts of all present were slanderous. Good fellow, the sentimental deputy group is not capable of doing anything at all.

Song Ran smiled and looked at Commander Jiang: "Jing Xing was promoted to deputy regiment, of course I have to have a drink to celebrate."

Chief Jiang Ying took a small cup to pour her a drink while Gu Jingxing still admonished: "Less less, okay, enough is enough."

Then he handed the small cup with half a glass of wine to Song Ran's hand: "It's all you want."

Song Ran has never drunk baijiu. Today, firstly, he is really happy that Gu Jingxing is the deputy group, and secondly, he really wants to give him some face.

After all, among these people, his official is the biggest, and she is not the kind of shrew who doesn't know how to promote her. Of course she is to give it to a man when she is supposed to give a man face.

"Yeah." What he said, she obediently responded.

Seeing Shi Lei sighed, good fellow, did Gu Jingxing really convince Miss Jiao Song Ranxun?

The soldiers under Gu Jingxing are envious. The sister-in-law is not only beautiful, but also virtuous, but also obedient and obedient. The deputy regiment is really a blessing for cultivation in the last life.

Commander Jiang Ying toasted: "Come on, everyone toast, to congratulate our deputy head Gu for being promoted to deputy group!"

Everyone toasted, the small squad leaders also stood up and stared at Gu Jingxing with admiration. The twenty-five-year-old deputy group, how young and promising, following such a capable and righteous boss, they are the blessings of cultivation in the previous life. what.

Everyone drank it. Song Ran, who drank the liquor for the first time, couldn't help but choked, and couldn't stop coughing.

Deputy head Gu didn’t care about her image at all, and quickly reached out and patted her on the back: “It’s okay, Xiao Ran?”