He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in military uniform standing next to Mrs. Fu. She could recognize this man. Last time the earthquake award ceremony was awarded to her by this big man himself.

Commander-in-Chief Fu, commander-in-chief of the General Military Region.

Feelings Mrs. Fu went to the military and asked the commander to go home. It would be fine to make a phone call and ran over.

Song Ran smiled happily, "I thought Mrs. Fu, you are going in this direction, just about to find you."

Mrs. Fu came over, took her hand, and looked at her with a smile: "Could it be that you regret it?"

Oops, madam, you are really aware of everything, like a mirror in your heart.

Song Ranqiang smiled: "How could I regret it, how many people want to have a relationship with you, Madam."

Mrs. Fu tightened her hand: "I was called Godmother just now, why is it called Madam now?"

Song Ran was a little drumming in his heart, and shouted dryly, "Godmother."

Mrs. Fu drew her to the commander-in-chief and looked up at him: "Yuzhang, look, my new daughter."

The commander-in-chief looked a little majestic and unsmiling. Song Ran felt that his calf was a little weak. A person like Commander-in-Chief wouldn't be able to see through her intentions at a glance, right?

Fortunately, the commander-in-chief seemed to love his wife very much, and only kindly said: "Well, you like it, then keep it, Song Ran..."

Song Ran, who was named by name, felt a little stunned. The commander-in-chief still remembered her name. How could she really be?

In panic, she saluted the commander-in-chief: "What instructions does the commander have?"

Mrs. Fu lowered her head and smiled, her affection was beyond words.

Seeing his wife's smile, the chief secretary also eased his expression: "No instructions, let's go to the room and talk."

"Yes, Commander."

The commander and his wife walked in holding hands, Song Ran followed, followed by the guards, Song Ran whispered: "Commander and godmother, the relationship is really good."

Godmother shouted, godfather, it seemed a bit difficult.

The guard whispered: "Well, the commander and his wife have always been very affectionate."

In the room, the commander lowered his head and whispered something to his wife, and Mrs. Fu walked up and said, "I'll go to the kitchen and have a look.

Song Ran was playing drums in his heart, don't go, leave me alone with the commander-in-chief, I can't handle it.

Song Ran watched Mrs. Fu slip away from her eyes, and then felt like a light on her back, and she didn't dare to turn around.

"Song Ran..." the commander-in-chief said lightly, and Song Ran turned his head quickly: "Commander, what's your order?"

Well, it seems to be a bit dogleg.

The commander-in-chief glanced at her: "Do you have any purpose in approaching my wife?"

Hey, Song Ran softened his legs and fell into the chair beside him, staring at the Commander-in-Chief with a guilty conscience. The smile on his face was extremely embarrassing, but he couldn't say a word.

The commander-in-chief picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said blankly: "What is your guilty conscience? Are you really approaching my wife with a purpose?"

With fiery eyes, it is really someone who has seen big winds and waves intrigue me.

Song Ran's throat became hoarse, her chest was blocked, and she was struggling fiercely in her mind.

Say or not?

The commander-in-chief has always looked unpredictable, as if he was insightful, and as if deliberately defrauding her.

Song Ran was heartbroken. Forget it. Doing small moves in front of the commander-in-chief would probably lead to a miserable death. Or... confess leniently and resist strictly.

She chuckled and said, "Deputy Commander Han of the Northwest Military Region, do you know?"