He Is Warmer Than Time

Regardless of Gu Jingxing's dissuasion, Song Ran ate most of the bowl of noodles, and his lips were swollen and red.

Gu Jingxing feels distressed, she shouldn't listen to her, shouldn't pour her chili sauce, nor should she let her continue to eat the chili-mixed noodles.

He was about to speak when a knock on the door sounded, so he could only open the door first, and Song Ran followed him to the door.

As soon as the door opened, Cuiying's sister-in-law stood at the door with an umbrella in one hand and a big bowl in the other, smelling scent.

Cuiying's sister-in-law smiled and said: "I heard that the deputy team is back today. I made lotus root cakes and I will bring you some."

Song Ran quickly probed out: "Thank you sister-in-law, I love lotus root cakes the most."

Cuiying's sister-in-law pointed to Song Ran: "This lips... why are they so red and swollen?"

After speaking, he suddenly realized: "Oh, oh, oh..."

Gu Jingxing looked at her questioningly: "Sister-in-law, what's the matter?"

"Um... Did I bother you? I'm really sorry."

After finishing speaking, he put the big bowl in his hand directly into Gu Jingxing's arms: "I'm leaving, I won't disturb you anymore."

After speaking, he left quickly and closed the door for them very intimately.

Gu Jingxing stretched out his hand slowly, "It's not...sister-in-law, let me explain."

Song Ran burst into laughter behind him. Gu Jingxing turned his head and squinted at her. Song Ran couldn't help but said, "Sister-in-law Cuiying must have mistakenly thought that you kissed me. It's so red and swollen, she must think you are rude."

Gu Jingxing put the big bowl in his hand on the table at the door, turned around and pressed the person to the door.

He had forgotten the pain of Song Ran, he thought he would never have a long memory.

Song Ran panicked, but it was too late. She leaned her back on the door and looked up at him: "Soldier, what are you going to do?"

Gu Jingxing clasped her waist, clasped her chin, and whispered, "Since my sister-in-law has misunderstood, I can't let my sister-in-law misunderstand me, right?"

Song Ran laughed: "That's not what I said."

Regardless of what you said, Gu Jingxing’s strong kiss fell. Originally, his lips were hot, but now the thin and cold touch fell, and there was a tingling feeling, like a long drought and rain, and Song Ran felt very comfortable. .

Gu Jingxing’s kisses went from strong and turbulent to gentle and quiet, and then opened his eyes, the person in his arms closed his eyes and turned into a pool of spring water, leaning against the door, adding two sticks of dry wood to this autumn rainy night, and the fire was burning. .

Gu Jingxing calmed down for a while, and said with a dumb voice: "I think you are not full, eat some lotus root cakes, eh?"

Song Ran slowly opened his eyes, Shui Bo Yingying's big eyes looked at him with hooks: "Yeah, good."

Gu Jingxing's mind was confused again, leaving her alone and said, "I'll make you a cup of lotus root noodles again."

Song Ran took the big bowl and walked to the dining table in the hall.

When she was young, both lotus root cakes and lotus root flour appeared at her hand. Gu Jingxing rubbed her head: "Hurry up, eat the lotus root flour, and your body is also warm."

Song Ran took a sip, sweetly: "I didn't expect you to have these."

Gu Jingxing continued to eat his spicy noodles: "Why don't you come here often? I know that you like these sweet ones, so I bought some. There are also dried persimmons. Would you like to eat them?"

Song Ran rubbed his stomach: "When I am a pig? Can I eat so much?"

Gu Jingxing smiled happily: "You have to raise a piglet in vain to sell it for a good price."