He Is Warmer Than Time

Regarding Gu Jingxing's character, after a long period of investigation, Song Xuan still believes that he is not a person who is greedy for money, and he is definitely not because of money when he is with her sister.

"Then you are not afraid that one day Gu Jingxing will find out, will you have an idea?"

Song Ran shrugged: "His aunt's illness has been settled, and he went home. If he really feels that he owes me, I will let him be a cow and horse for the rest of his life to repay me."

Song Xuan still couldn't recover. That was 30,000 yuan. Her younger sister, for the sake of Gu Jingxing's family, actually spent it without blinking her eyes. It seems that she really loves Gu Jingxing.

Her sister is really giving for love without care.

Why are the two sisters so different in character? She only asked for Yang Haitao and never paid.

Thinking of this, Song Xuan turned out to be hot.

Bah, baah, she has nothing to do with Yang Haitao, how did she think of going there and what she paid for.

Yang Haitao felt that he was finally useful, and cautiously suggested: "Song Xuan, since you don't have enough money..."

Before I had the money, Song Xuan said, "Haitao, didn't you say that foreign banks now have loans to buy houses? We plan to borrow money to buy houses."

Yang Haitao's words were swallowed into his stomach, and he looked at Song Xuan aggrievedly. Would you not accept my kindness at all?

Seeing his hurt eyes, Song Xuan felt a bit blocked in her heart.

Of course she knew Yang Haitao's desire to buy her a house, but she felt ashamed of herself. Why would she accept gifts from others?

Yang Haitao nerdy said: "You just fancy this bungalow, right? Then I'll contact the manager of the foreign bank."

Song Ran did not notice the various careful thoughts of the two in front of him, and only said: "It is impossible to buy a house in two days. I am fine. I will go to Hengyang to shoot TV soon. It's my sister..."

Just as Yang Haitao was about to speak, Song Xuan rushed ahead and said, "Let's live in the office."

Eh? Yang Haitao's exhausted heart was immediately revived: "Do you live in an office?"

Song Xuan nodded: "Well, stay here for a short time."

Regarding the Song sisters' purchase of a house, Yang Haitao was very attentive. After taking care of herself, Song Xuan looked at him, as if suddenly, she felt a little distressed for him.

It was quite hot, and he was like a long-time worker of her Song Xuan, rushing around, but he never mentioned a word of tiredness.

Two days later, Yang Haitao called the moving company to the Song’s house and moved all the things of the Song sisters to the office. Yang Haitao was so busy that he was sweating. Song Xuan handed him a glass of ice soda and asked him to go to the office to blow the party. Child electric fan.

Yang Haitao followed the masters busy unloading their luggage, wiped his sweat and said, "I'll talk about it when I'm done."

Song Xuan grabbed his hand and directly dragged him upstairs.

Yang Haitao was stunned and stunned, staring blankly at the back of the person who was dragging him upstairs.

In summer, the light is warm, and Song Xuan wears a long crescent-white dress with her black hair spread out behind her, so she can see that it makes people frustrated.

In the office, the desktop fan shook his head from side to side, Song Xuan pulled him and pressed him on the stool, and there was a cool breeze, and the outside was screaming. The greenery was smearing outside the window, and everything seemed to be blurred. Yes, only Song Xuan's face is clear.

She took his hand, she felt sorry for him, she should like him.

With this recognition, Yang Haitao couldn't help but grinned with joy.