He Is Warmer Than Time

Wouldn't it be that girl who was going to a duel with Han Yue on an impulse? Where would she be Han Yue's opponent? The woman Han Yue not only has a whip, she can even use a gun.

If that woman really went crazy, the consequences would be really unthinkable.

Wearing short sleeves, Gu Jingxing hurriedly put on trousers, and rushed to the door before he could put on his jacket.

As soon as the door opened, Song Ran bumped in and ran into his arms.

Gu Jingxing made a false alarm, hugged her quickly, and closed the door with his foot up.

Song Ran's eyes were filled with joy and excitement, and pushed his chest straight to push him back: "Jingxing, it's great, great."

Gu Jingxing didn't react for a while, and in the mist: "What's wrong? I found you not here after I just took a shower, what did you do?"

Why are you so happy once out?

So, definitely not going to a duel with Han Yue?

Song Ran was still pushing his chest, Gu Jingxing could only step back step by step, and she was brought to the sofa.

Song Ran was a little crazy with joy, and leaped to sit on him. Gu Jingxing shook her body and was pushed into the sofa by her.

Outside, deputy head Gu was a man of iron, and even if he suffered a gunshot wound, he would definitely stand tall.

In front of Song Ran, Deputy Head Gu was soft and easy to push down. With a light touch, he instantly lay down on the sofa.

He looked tenderly at the person whose joy was beyond words.

Song Ran was overjoyed and said: "Before, I competed with Jiang Feng, the pillar of our art troupe, to play Fan Lihua. I won, but I won. I never expected that I really won."

Yes, I thought Jiang Feng played so many tricks, this time Fan Lihua is really hopeless.

Unexpectedly, the sky is endless, and there will be another village.

This time Jiang Feng's bamboo basket was completely empty, and he was afraid that he would be frustrated.

Regardless of her, anyway, it is a certainty for her to play Fan Lihua as Song Ran. She feels that she should play this role if she is doing her part. She is more suitable for this role than Jiang Feng.

Gu Jingxing coughed slightly, his voice hoarse: "Oh, is it? It seems... I haven't heard you talk about it."

Song Ran hummed: "Didn't you escape to the field to avoid Han Yue? I'm afraid you will come back on an impulse, and then all your plans will come to nothing, so I didn't tell you."

Gu Jingxing was lying on the sofa and Song Ran was sitting on his waist. What do you say about this posture?

This posture ignited the raging fire in our deputy Gu's group almost instantly.

Gu Jingxing's hand reached her face: "Well, congratulations, I'm so happy for you."

Song Ran was a little puzzled: "Gu Jingxing, are you really happy for me? Why do you think you are gnashing your teeth?"

Gu Jingxing squinted at her: "Look at where you are sitting first."

Song Ran looked down, eh? when did it happen? How could he lie on the sofa?

And how could she sit on his waist?

Uh... something seems to be against her.

She is very familiar with this feeling, on the sofa in Shaanxi, the big bed in her room in the small hotel of Hengyang Film and Television City.

They are all familiar hard things.

Song Ran remained calm, just about to jump away from him.

Suddenly there was a sudden turn of the sky in front of him, asking someone to kill him. How could his speed be like a cheetah? Why is it so fast?

Gu Jingxing guarded the back of her head, turned her whole person around, and pressed her onto the sofa, with a rough voice rang in her ears: "Want to escape? It's too late!"