Gu Jingxing himself is a very ambitious person, but he has never been so eager for power.

Because Han Yue is the daughter of the deputy commander, he must be scrupulous in his conduct, which is the constraint brought to him by his position.

Late at night, in silence, he lay languishing on the sofa beside her, imagining himself standing on the top of power.

Yes, the more you climb up from the bottom, the more careful you have to be. It's just that one day, his little ran will be able to take advantage of his reputation and become a fox in Haicheng and even in the whole country.

How long will it take to wait for this day?

How many years does he have to climb before he can walk horizontally?

The next day, after breakfast, song ran can't wait to send Gu Jingxing away. Gu Jingxing is not very happy in his heart.

It's really internal and external troubles. He can't relax for a moment. There is Han Yue over there, and there are so many people here who want to occupy him.

There are wolves before and tigers after. Gu's sense of crisis has reached the highest level in history.

It is not until Gu Jingxing gets on the bus that song ran turns home. After a while, the car sent by Mrs. Fu comes. Song Ran has the feeling of secretly meeting his lover on his back.

It was not until the car entered a heavily guarded compound, and the sentry at the door stood at attention and saluted the driver. Then song ran sat up straight.

The car stops at the gate of the single courtyard. The driver gets out of the car and opens the door for her in person. Song Ran is a little flattered. As soon as she gets out of the car, she sees Mrs. Fu who is watering the flowers inside.

Song ran walked in with the osmanthus and crabapple cake made by Wu Ma. Mrs. Fu was dressed in linen, but she could not hide her beauty. What a beautiful woman she should be when she was young.

Song ran went over and said, "Hello, madam. The osmanthus cake made by my aunt is very delicious. Please try it."

This kind of person who has seen big waves and waves can bring no luxury gift. Only with such simple and sincere gift can you show your reality.

They like real people. After all, there are countless people saying different compliments every day. I'm tired of hearing them for a long time.

Mrs. Fu took the paper bag, took one out and took a bite: "well, it's delicious. Your aunt has a good hand."

Song Ran is happy. This Mrs. Fu really gives her face. She doesn't mean to be perfunctory.

This is a good phenomenon.

Mrs. Fu handed the flower sprinklers to a woman about 60. She said with a smile, "if there are guests, I'll cook two more dishes at noon. Xiaoran, what do you like to eat?"

Song Ran is not polite: "I like to eat sweet and sour steak, fried hairtail."

The babysitter stares at Song ran. When she arrives at the commander's house, she doesn't think of herself as an outsider. When a general guest comes over, when his wife asks, almost everyone will say that she is at will.

This little girl is very interesting.

No wonder the lady would invite her to have a meal at home. After all, those people are always timid when they see her promise. It's too boring.

Mrs. Fu was very fond of her smile and said, "well, aunt Rong, go to the market and buy some vegetables."

With that, she took song Ran's hand and went to the room. Aunt Rong looked at their backs. Her eyes were moist. If Wei Wei was still there, she should be as big as this little girl.

As soon as he entered the room, song ran did not sit down. He heard Mrs. Fu say, "Song ran, be my dry daughter."