Song Ran heard it clearly in the room, if it weren't for her Jing Xing's firmness, she would really be easily attacked by this kind of weak and helpless woman who had nothing else to ask for.

After Gu Jingxing and Song Ran were together, he had also encountered any type of woman, and with such a method, he could naturally identify it at a glance, and said coldly: "It's not troublesome." ”

After saying that, he closed the door directly.

Jin Ling was simply dumbfounded, there was still such a man looking for abuse? Just guarding the rude and willful eldest lady in the family, without any thoughts?

She didn't believe it, she firmly didn't believe it.

But if she doesn't believe it, she can only leave sadly at this time.

As soon as she was out of the army, a black sedan followed her.

The man in the co-pilot whispered to the man in the back row: "Young master, I have inquired, this woman is the head of the art troupe, and it is reported that it is interesting to Song Ran's husband Gu Jingxing." ”

The man raised an eyebrow, "Oh, yes?" ”

"Yes, young master. ”

In the dormitory, after dinner, the two sat on the sofa contentedly, looking at the blurred green mountains outside the window, Song Ran felt satisfied.

As soon as Gu Jingxing stretched out her hand, she immediately sat upright: "Not tonight, I'm still in pain." ”

Gu Jingxing chuckled: "What do you think? I'm going to help you review your homework tonight." ”

"So you also admit that you didn't take it seriously last night, right?"

"I teach quite seriously, and I don't know if someone is serious or not. ”

Song Ran stretched out his hand and pinched him: "You have also learned that the wicked will sue first, you bastard." ”

Gu Jingxing retreated again and again: "Okay, which homework will you make up tonight?"

"Microeconomics. ”

"Where's the book?"

"In the room, in that green duffel bag, you go and get it. ”

Gu Jing walked into the room and saw a green duffel bag in the corner next to the bedside table, so he hurriedly walked over.

He reached out and unzipped it, flipped through it, but took out a book of household registration and opened it gently, but the words on it made him look moved.

Song Ran sat on the sofa, and when he saw that the man hadn't come out for a long time, he shouted: "Is the golden house hidden? Is there any female ghost in it that has kept the footsteps of Head Gu?"

The man walked out and approached her step by step, and Song Ran felt that his face was not quite right.

"What's going on? Is there really a female ghost?"

Gu Jingxing sat down and hugged her to his lap, Song Ran raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What's wrong with Brother Bing?"

Gu Jingxing's heart was surging: "Didn't you say conclusively that you want to give the child the surname Song?"

Song Ran scratched his head: "What's wrong?"

Gu Jingxing took out the household registration book and handed it to her: "Gu Yanzhi, Gu Nian, what's going on?"

Song Ran snatched the household registration book: "Let you take the textbook, why are you still flipping through it?"

Gu Jingxing held her face: "Xiao Ran, I'm not pretending to be generous, I really think that the child should be surnamed Song, these two children, I don't have half the credit, I ......"

Song Ran pinched the household registration book and whispered: "When the full moon was drunk, didn't your parents come over, your parents looked at their grandchildren and granddaughters with great relief and excitement, I think, if you let your parents know that your grandchildren have my surname, they will definitely be unhappy, so ...... So I told them in front of everyone that the child's surname was Gu, and so many people heard it, and I thought I couldn't pay the bills. ”

Gu Jingxing stroked her face and called her softly: "Xiao Ran...... Xiao Ran ......"

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