Chapter 1211: Na, Your Song Nian
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She shrugged her shoulders and looked at him: "Didn't you tell me to go faster?
Tang Ji'an glanced her up and down, let out a sneering snort from his nose, and then sat down for a while.
Mu Mian glanced at him, and slandered in his heart, this second young master, I don't know which tendon I touched him again, this person's mind is too deep, and it is better for her to provoke less.
Tang Ji'an was a little annoyed, because the purpose of bringing Mu Mian here was not achieved, he hated Mu Mian a little, the key is that this girl is still giggling, she has no self-motivation and consciousness at all, and she still has time to chat with his eldest brother, tsk, it is really not worry-free.
Tang Ji'an thought, maybe it was because Song Xuan lost his child, and his father didn't have the leisure to blame him for finding an actor at this time.
Then, next time, find a suitable opportunity to solemnly introduce Mu Mian to his father.
Tang Qingru went to see Song Xuan, Yang Haitao accompanied her at all times, and the people of the Yang family also came to visit her and enlightened her, Yang Haitao's family is really a very kind person, and they all advised Song Xuan not to be too sad, she is young, she is recuperating, and it would be good to have another one.
Therefore, Song Xuan is no longer as depressed as when she just lost her child, and she can occasionally show a little smile.
Yang Haitao told all kinds of jokes while the iron was hot, and told her all kinds of things he had seen and heard outside.
When Tang Qingru passed, he saw Song Xuan leaning on the bed a little weakly and smiling, the child was sensible, and the pain in his heart had not passed, and he was afraid that others would worry too much about her, so he reluctantly squeezed out a smile to coax the people around him to be happy.
Tang Qingru's heart was so painful that he couldn't bear to take a second look, and hurriedly turned around and left.
Song Ran had been following him, and Tang Qingru said in a firm tone: "Tomorrow, come with me to attend the press conference during the day and a drinking party at night." β
He owes the two sisters a debt of which he must have made amends.
When she went home in the evening, Song Ran received a call from Gu Jingxing, and she was flattered and teased him: "Why is Head Gu free?
Gu Jingxing was still holding the drawings and manuscripts in his hand, and laughed in a low voice: "Well, I took some time to rush all the way to the communication company, give you a call, and then rush back to the base in a while." β
Song Ran pouted: "Don't you have a car? Why is the Southeast Military Region so slammed? Won't you be equipped with a Humvee?"
"All our activities are in the compound of the military region, and it is also an ornament to have a car, so we all rely on walking. β
Song Ran nested on the sofa, there was a lot of things to say to him, a lot of things have happened recently, my sister's child is gone, and there is a very vicious and vicious grandmother who is online again, she deals with these things alone, calculates this and that, she feels very tired, and no one asks her to confide in, she misses him very much.
But she didn't say it, she knew that he was on a mission over there, and although she didn't know what the task was, she didn't want him to be distracted, she didn't want him to remember her and have no intention of working.
She said softly, "Jing Xing, I miss you a little." β
Gu Jingxing's heart was heavy, and at that moment, he wanted to return to her desperately, wanted to hug her into his arms, and whispered in her ear to comfort her: "I'm here, I'm here." β
His eyes were deep, brighter than the starry sky outside the barracksβ
"Xiao Ran, I miss you too. β