He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran stretched out her hand, patted Wen Huihui's shoulder lightly, and said in a teasing tone: "Sisters are like brothers and feet, and men are like clothes. Miss me man, I don’t mind severing myself."

Wen Huihui was so scared that her soul was gone, her face quickly turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, she was going to be scared to death, Song Ran's eyes, tone, and secretly squeezing her shoulders were all warning signs.

Did this innocent eldest lady really notice something? Did he pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? Is it possible that she actually knows everything?

Wen Huihui was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word, she squatted and said: "I...how do I dare to miss your man? I have nothing comparable to you. Battalion Commander Gu is desperate for you. You Don't worry about gains and losses."

Song Ran smiled and lay down again, looking at the script, her eyes were clean, she still looked like the lady in the boudoir who didn't hear anything outside the window.

Green stained the entire room, and the light and shadow flickered in her eyes. Wen Huihui felt that she was wrong with the warning eye just now.

Whether it is true or wrong, Wen Huihui doesn't dare to stay by her side at this moment. Song Ran is difficult to overcome, so she should concentrate on attacking Gu Jingxing.

After all, the man was as steady as a mountain and taciturn. She knew that he would not have the heart to reject a woman, nor would he have the heart to reject a woman who was gentle like water and considered him everywhere to do things for him.

Wen Huihui coughed lightly: "I came here today to tell you, the weather is too hot, stay at home as much as possible, even if you miss Commander Gu, wait until the heat has passed before going out with him. He is a rough guy. It doesn’t matter if you are in the sun. Look at you, the skin on your shoulders is peeling, you just don’t know how to cherish yourself."

Song Ran's eyes shifted from the book to Wen Huihui, clear, innocent and simple: "Well, thank you for your concern."

Wen Huihui was certain again, she must have misread the look in her eyes just now.

She twitched her lips and smiled: "Nothing else, then I will go home first."

Song Ran raised his hand: "Goodbye."

Wen Huihui walked out of her room, Song Ran dropped the book in her hand, looked at the direction Wen Huihui was leaving, and shook her head gently. If the eighteen-year-old Song Ran hadn't been reborn, how could she be Wen Huihui's opponent in every aspect?

She heard the click of footsteps coming downstairs, and then tiptoed out.

Song Ran walked barefoot on the wooden floor, hiding to the corner of the corridor, looking downstairs through the window, for a long while, but did not see Wen Huihui leaving the bungalow.

Did she stay in the bungalow?

Song Ran went downstairs silently, barefoot. She was not seen in the huge living room and dining room. Mother Wu was cooking dinner in the kitchen. Song Ran cautiously leaned over: "Mother Wu, have you seen Wen Huihui? "

Mother Wu didn't look up: "It seems to be going to the backyard."

Song Ran turned her head and glanced at the side door. Outside was a winding path surrounded by greenery. She did not walk over, but slowly went upstairs again and entered her father's room.

The window in the bathroom of her father's room just happened to have a glimpse of the backyard scenery.

She quickly ran to the bathroom, leaned close to the window, and looked down.

Hehe, embarrassed, stubborn, and stinking, the **** really has a common language with the bitch, don't you?

Wen Huihui was actually whispering something to Shen Mengfang in the yard.