Fooling a stupid pig

Song ran rubbed her face against his chest and said, " "Alright, alright, I'll go."

Gu jinghang then picked up the cashmere scarf and tied it around her neck. "It's night Time and the Wind is blowing. Don't catch a cold."

Song ran was already used to her daily concern. She put on her scarf and the two of them walked out together.

Under the Twilight, yang Haitao's Santana sedan was parked outside the Research Institute. Mr. Zhong was smoking beside the car. When he saw song ran, he threw the cigarette butt away and called her over.

call me if you need anything, " Gu jinghang instructed. do you understand? "

Song ran raised her eyebrows and looked at him. can't I call you for no reason? "  

"Sure, sure," Gu jinghang said with a smile.

Of course, he wanted her to call him every day.

Song ran looked back at every step she took as she got into the car. Gu jinghang only turned around and entered the Research Institute after the car was out of sight.