He Is Warmer Than Time

Gu Jingxing stroked her back and said with a smile: "Holding my thigh is too tiring, just hug my neck."

Song Ran hung him on his body and looked at him moved: "We are not married yet, so you just leave the money to me. I'm only 19 years old. You are not afraid that I will spend all of your money. That's it."

After all, she usually spends money lavishly, as everyone can see.

Gu Jingxing rubbed her hair fondly, "Save it when it's all gone."

After all the flowers were spent, the plain words made Song Ran's heart full of emotions.

Others moved Jinshan and Yinshan to her, not even as Gu Jingxing brought her monthly salary to her and moved her.

She hugged his neck tightly and knelt on his lap: "Hey, you said it yourself, then I will really take your money to buy a house."

He hugged her with a gentle voice: "Okay, whatever you do, it's yours if you give it to you anyway."

Song Ran's throat was a little blocked: "Are you stupid? If I take your money and kick your person, you will be empty and wealthy."

Gu Jingxing's iron armband was placed on her waist and directly pressed her under her body. He stretched out his hand to pinch her chin and raised his eyebrows and said: "Will you let me pay for my wife and break down?"

Song Ran shrugged: "Have you ever heard of the most poisonous woman?"

He gently **** her head: "I know you won't. My money is yours, and my people are yours. You can use everything to the best of me."

Song Ran buried his head in his chest, stretched out his arm to hold his neck tightly: "Jing Xing..."

With a sound of Jingxing, there are countless touches. Gu Jingxing feels that the skirt of his clothes seems to be wet. Is this girl moved and crying? Are you so moved? It's not much money, compared with their family's property, it's just a drop in the bucket.

Song Ran rubbed his chest, then poked his head out, and gave him the passbook in his hand: "I don't want it."

Gu Jingxing's heart sank: "For... why not?"

Song Ran snorted, "If I ask for your passbook, you don't want to marry. What if I want to change my mind later?"

Gu Jingxing's face suddenly turned pale, and his tongue was knotted: "You... don't you like me very much?"

Seeing his appearance like six gods and no masters, Song Ran couldn't bear to tease him anymore. With his gloves on his neck, his eyes were shining: "I am teasing you, Song Ran. It is not Gu Jingxing who will not marry, and I will recognize you in this life and this life."

The heart of Deputy Head Gu, which went up and down, was really exciting. He seriously said, "Then why don't you want my money?"

Song Ran tilted his head and smiled and said: "I want all your salary, won't you give me gifts again in the future? I like the feeling of receiving gifts instead of collecting all your money once and for all."

Gu Jingxing was a little confused: "I won't please girls either. I don't know what I want to buy. I will pay you directly. Why not buy what you want?"

Song Ran pouted, "Can't you just do your homework?"

Deputy head Gu worries: "This army is full of men, occasionally there are people like Cuiying's wife, but they are not of the same age as you, there is a generation gap."

Song Ran hums: "No matter, you think of a solution anyway, oh yes, my birthday, the ninth day of the third month of the lunar calendar, is coming soon."

Song Ran faintly looked forward to her birthday, wondering if the soldier could give her a birthday present that satisfies her.