Gu Jingxing's nosebleed soon stopped and he heard song Ran's stomach purring.

"Hungry?"

Song ran glanced at him: "because of you, mutton paomo soup has not been drunk, can you not be hungry?"

Gu Jingxing got up: "is there a kitchen here?"

"Yes, but I don't know if there are any ingredients."

Gu Jingxing took her hand: "let's go and have a look."

In the small kitchen next to the lounge, Gu Jingxing turned over the cabinet and looked up at her: "it seems that there is only noodles."

Song ran leaned on him: "the longevity noodles we eat in the morning echo from the beginning to the end, and we can also have a bowl of longevity noodles in the evening."

Gu Jingxing then fished up his sleeve and said, "OK, you can sit outside, and I'll cook noodles for you."

Song ran hugged his waist and swayed to and fro: "I'll stay here. You can cook. I'll watch you cook."

Gu Jingxing shook his head: "you."

A moment later, the white water was cooked, and Gu Jingxing filled two bowls. One of them sat at a small table in the rest room. Song ran picked up a chopstick, which was steaming and dense.

Song ran blew a mouthful and said to Gu Jingxing: "my birthday wish, I hope we will live a long life."

Gu Jingxing Dong ran, serious expression: "good, plain light, long life."

The next day in the office, song Xuan rubbed her chin and walked around the fortune tree twice. Then she looked up at Song ran, who was sitting on the sofa. She said with a smile, "Wow, did you get a surprise from the taste of deputy head Gu?"

Song ran stretched out his hand to help his forehead: "no surprise. When the trunk was opened, it really gave me a huge fright."

Song Xuan laughed unkindly: "I really want to see your wonderful expression at that time. Deputy head Gu is really talented. How did he think of giving this as a birthday present?"

Song ran covered his face: "he thought I wanted to make a fortune, so he gave it to him. He said that the boss told him that whoever bought the tree would get rich."

Song Xuan, a lady, burst into laughter and fell on Song Ran's body with a smile: "it's funny. I'm so laughing."

Song ran gritted his teeth: "classmate song Xuan, don't gloat. At least he has a heart."

Song Xuan was overjoyed: "mm-hmm, with heart and heart, I didn't mean to laugh at you. I just think..."

I can't make it up. Song Xuan has another burst of laughter.

Song ran reached out and pinched her neck. The two sisters were laughing and wrestling.

After a long time, song Xuan's laughing point finally stopped, staring at Song ran and saying, "thank Gu Jingxing for me. I feel that his fortune tree will really bring us good luck. Maybe we will get rich soon."

Song ran pressed the temple: "I hope so."

The two sisters laughed again for a long time. Song ran just left the office. Taking advantage of the rest day, she really had something urgent to do.

At the gate of Haiyuan art college, song ran inquired about Wen Huihui and her roommate Ye Mei. Obviously, the students in this art school love to gossip. After several rounds, song ran knew Wen Huihui like the palm of his hand.

Wen Huihui and ye Mei live in a dormitory. Ye Mei is a social loafer who sings in the dance hall. When she gets interested, she goes to these third rate art schools to have a gold plating. She is appreciated by a boss and gives her a play.

That ye Mei is also a lack. She wants to show off her superiority in front of Wen Huihui and introduce her to the boss.

Then, she was replaced by the cheeky Wen Huihui.