A week later, Gu Jingxing dressed in formal clothes, sitting in a wheelchair, waiting for song ran to arrive.

They made an appointment to meet at the hospital, and then they took a car to the headquarters of the military region.

At nine o'clock, the door of the ward opened. Song ran wore a white shirt, a black suit, a one-step skirt, meat colored silk stockings, black high-heeled shoes, and the seduction of a mature woman. Deputy head Gu swallowed several mouthfuls.

Song Ran's long hair poured down behind him, and it showed a little pure and enchanting. Gu Jingxing quickly waved, and song ran dada ran over: "OK, let's go quickly."

Gu Jingxing took her hand and let her squat in front of him: "no hurry..." With that, he reached for her hair

"What are you doing?"

Gu Jingxing reached out and said, "give me the rubber band."

Song ran quickly handed over the rubber band on his wrist: "do you want to tie up your hair? It's not very formal, is it? "

"Well..." He answered softly.

Song Ran's hair is too tempting. He just doesn't feel at ease. His selfishness is very heavy.

He tied her hair clumsily. Song ran cried out in pain: "can you? It hurts me

Gu Jingxing quickly put light hand action: "sorry, sorry, no experience, you bear point."

Song ran curled his lips: "I'll do it myself."

Gu Jingxing did not give up, and forced to tie her hair, song ran touched: "it is not good-looking, I have to re tie."

Gu Jingxing hurriedly said: "that's it. It's very good."

If you take a closer look, it's really fatal. Her beauty will not be reduced by half because of her hair tying. Her hair has the beauty of shawl, and it has the beauty of tying up when it is tied up.

I'm really worried.

Just as Du Dapeng came in, Gu Jingxing saw the black frame glasses on the bridge of his nose and said quickly, "Dapeng, take off the glasses for me."

Du Dapeng quickly took off his glasses and handed them over: "deputy regiment, what do you want my glasses for?"

Gu Jingxing took the glasses, pulled song ran and asked her to squat down, then put the glasses on the bridge of song Ran's nose. As soon as song ran put on his glasses, he felt dizzy: "why? These are shortsighted glasses. "

"Well, put on your glasses and look formal. You can go."

Song ran grimaced: "but these glasses are so ugly."

Well, ugliness is right!

Gu Jingxing said in a dignified manner: "this is a formal occasion. We should try to be more formal. This is respect for the organization."

Song ran stood up unsteadily with his glasses: "Du Dapeng, how many degrees are your glasses?"

"Six Baidu."

"My mother Gu Jingxing, did you hear that? Six Baidu, I wear really dizzy

Gu Jingxing held her hand: "it's OK. It's OK. It's good to get used to it."

Gu is really a villain.

When the political commissar and chief of staff Liang saw song ran, they all laughed and joked: "when did you put up your glasses?"

Song ran laughs and tries to make a quiet and reasonable appearance. Gu Jingxing answers for her: "specially for the glasses that are worn at the meeting."

Liang is old in the world. Can't you see the little Jiu Jiu in Gu's mind? "You little comrade, you are quite a villain's heart," he said

Gu Jingxing touched his nose with a guilty heart. Liang Futuan, on the excuse of going to the toilet with him, pushed his wheelchair to the bathroom.

Song Ran is waiting for him outside.

In the bathroom, Mr. Liang lit a cigarette and looked at Gu Jingxing: "what? Who are you afraid of thinking about your little friend? "

Gu Jingxing smile: "not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."