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Over there, Yang Haitao is exercising her husband's rights, and here, our Gu Deputy Tuan is taking care of a drunken little madman like a nursing child.

Song Ran was a talker, he was drunk at this time, and he couldn't be idle for a moment, asking Gu Jingxing to tell stories for a while, and asking Gu Jingxing to sing for a while, and he hated that he didn't sing well, so he went into battle to sing in person.

As soon as Gu Jingxing moved, she dragged his hand and said, "Don't go, you don't want to go, are you going to abandon me?" Gu Jingxing, you can't abandon me. ”

Gu Jingxing thought about how insecure the little madman was, so he said softly: "If you don't abandon you, I won't abandon you." ”

The lamp was warm, and Song Ran looked at him and smirked: "You are so good-looking." ”

Gu Jingxing's palm was warm, and it fell on her face, she smiled even more silly, and he said, "You look better." ”

Song Ran smirked: "We are all good-looking, we are a special match when we stand together." ”

"Well, we're a good match. ”

Song Ran lifted the quilt and muttered, "Jing Xing, come in and sleep, I see that your hands are a little cold." ”

Gu Jingxing coughed lightly: "You sleep, I'll sleep on the sofa for a while." ”

Someone who was drunk began to sprinkle again: "You still said that you didn't abandon me, you didn't want to accompany me, Gu Jingxing, you won't accompany me anymore." ”

Gu Jingxing felt as if he had lived the life of a daughter in advance, so he quickly took off his coat and outer clothes, and coaxed her: "Okay, I'll accompany you, I'll accompany you." ”

It was quite warm in the quilt, and Song Ran stuffed the hot water bottle into his arms: "Jing Xing, this is for you, cover it." ”

Gu Jingxing's heart was warm: "Just a hot water bottle, give it to me, what should you do?"

Song Ran got into his arms: "It's good if you hold me." ”

Gu Deputy Tuan was miserable, the little girl was drunk, and she forgot that she couldn't seduce him, and he couldn't do anything while others were drunk, so he could only say in a dumb voice: "Well, hold you, hold you, go to sleep." ”

It's really a different life.

The north wind is blowing, the snowflakes are floating, and Gu Deputy Tuan's heart is cold.

Where can Gu Jingxing sleep, he got up at five o'clock in the morning, sat on the edge of the bed, just flipped through a copy of [Wei Caotang Notes] placed at the head of her bed, occasionally glanced at the person who had been sleeping with a frown, then stretched out his slender fingers to gently press her eyebrows, and whispered: "You girl, what are you dreaming about? Why are you so bitter and hateful?"

Song Ran really didn't have any nightmares, but the taste of drunkenness was too painful, the headache was terrible, and his body was very uncomfortable, so he naturally frowned.

When the magpie chirped outside the window, Song Ran muttered, "Thirsty...... I'm dying of thirst. ”

Gu Jingxing had already prepared chrysanthemum tea and hurriedly handed it over: "Drink tea." ”

As soon as Song Ran sat up, dizziness hit, migraine, and the state of hangover was simply too torturous, she frowned, her whole face was wrinkled, and she looked at him sleepily.

The scene of her drunken madness last night gradually became clear in her mind, Song Ran hurriedly turned her back, kept patting her face, and muttered in a low voice: "It's over, it's over, it's over, I don't have the face to see anyone." ”

Gu Jingxing smiled: "Remembered?"

Song Ran stroked his hair and pretended to be confused: "Ahh

Gu Jingxing's eyes pointed to the chrysanthemum tea: "Let's drink tea first, and completely relieve the strength of the wine, so as not to go crazy again." ”