He Is Warmer Than Time

Gu Jingxing's nosebleeds quickly stopped, and he heard Song Ran's stomach gurgling away.

"Are you hungry?"

Song Ran glanced at him: "Because of you, the mutton soaked bun soup didn't work well, can you not be hungry?"

Gu Jingxing stood up: "Is there a kitchen here?"

"Yes, but I don't know if there are any ingredients."

Gu Jingxing took her hand: "Let's go take a look."

In the small kitchen next to the lounge, Gu Jingxing flipped through the cabinet and looked up at her: "It seems that there is only dried noodles."

Song Ran leaned on him: "The longevity noodles I ate in the morning echoed from end to end. Let's have a bowl of longevity noodles in the evening."

Gu Jingxing grabbed his sleeves and said, "Okay, birthday star, go sit outside, and I will cook noodles for you."

Song Ran hugged his waist and dangled: "I'll just stay here, you can cook it, and I will watch you cook it."

Gu Jingxing shook his head: "You."

After a while, the white water noodles were cooked, and Gu Jingxing served two bowls. One person sat at the small table in the lounge with a bowl. Song Ran picked up a chopstick and steamed it with steam.

Song Ran blew a mouthful, and said to Gu Jingxing: "My birthday wish, I hope we will be plain, and live a long life."

Gu Jingxing and Dong Ran, with a serious expression: "Okay, plain and plain, and a long life."

Next day

In the office, Song Xuan rubbed her chin and circled the fortune tree twice. Then she looked up at Song Ran sitting on the sofa and laughed out: "Wow, is there any taste for Deputy Chief Gu? Are you surprised?"

Song Ran stretched out his hand and held his forehead: "There is no surprise. When the trunk is opened, the sturdiness gave me a huge shock."

Song Xuan laughed unkindly: "I really want to see your wonderful expression at the time. Deputy Head Gu is really a talent. How did he think of giving this as a birthday present?"

Song Ran covered his face: "He felt that I wanted to get rich, so he gave it to the tree. He said that the boss told him that whoever buys the tree will get rich."

The lady Song Xuan let out a shocking laugh, and she lay on Song Ran's body with an unimaginative smile: "It's so funny, it's really funny to me."

Song Ran gritted his teeth: "Song Xuan, don't gloat, at least he's quite intentional."

Song Xuan was overwhelmed with joy: "Well, I have a heart and a heart, I don't mean to laugh at it, I just think..."

Can't make it up, Song Xuan burst into laughter again.

Song Ran reached out to pinch her neck, and the two sisters laughed and scuffled together.

For a long time, Song Xuan's laugh point finally stopped, staring at Song Ran and said, "Thank Gu Jingxing for me. I feel that his wealth tree will really bring us good luck. Maybe we will be rich soon. ."

Song Ran pressed his temple: "I hope so."

The two sisters laughed for a while, before Song Ran left the office. Taking advantage of the day off, she really had something urgent to do.

At the entrance of Haiyuan Art Academy, Song Ran inquired and knew Wen Huihui was having a holiday with Ye Mei, the girl in her dormitory. Obviously the students of this art school love to tell the truth. After a few rounds, Song Ran knew Wen Huihui well. .

Wen Huihui and Ye Mei share a dormitory. Ye Mei is a social idler who sells and sings in the dance hall. When she got interested, she ran to this third-rate art school to plate a gold plate. She was appreciated by a boss and played her a trick.

Na Yemei is also a second person. She wants to show off her superiority in front of Wen Huihui, and introduces Wen Huihui to the boss.

Then, it was replaced by the brazen Wen Huihui.