Chapter 1169

Gu Jingxing ignored him: "brother, hurry in. I'll let my sister-in-law in the army cook here. I'll be able to have dinner in a while. You've been driving for so long. You should have been hungry for a long time."

Mr. Mayor, I dare not sit in a big room.

Generally speaking, song ran would not be so ungrateful. First of all, she always had some resentment towards the mayor, that is, she liked to fight against him.

Secondly, I don't know if it's the winter. Now she can eat and sleep, and she always feels tired.

Now, I went to the station to pick up his uncle, aunt and brother. Now she was so tired that she wanted to lie in bed.

So she didn't care about the mayor standing.

Anyway, they love standing, so let them stand.

Song ran sat on the sofa and ate the oranges as if nobody else was there. Tang Qingru couldn't help sitting next to her.

Song ran thought that he would sit by his side and give him half of the peeled oranges.

She then handed half of the orange in the past, Tang Qingru is still a pair of flattered: "specially for me to peel it?"

People sweat, why does the mayor look like he hasn't eaten oranges?

Song ran plucked her hair and said, "it's the way to peel it. What do you think?"

Several big people feel that they are going to take quick acting heart saving pills. This little girl is not very polite to the mayor.

Gu Jingqiang is more frightened to see, the little girl must rely on their own good-looking, do not know the height of heaven and earth.

After a while, he will tell Jingxing that he is their brother who always cares for his family. If he can pull a hand, he must.

Although song ran was merciless, Tang Qingru felt very sweet in his heart. He broke off a piece of orange and put it in his mouth. Then he said to song ran with a smile: "this orange is sweet, so sweet."

Song ran glanced at him: "delicious?"

"Delicious."

Song ran said with a smile: "my mother Wu is the best at picking fruit. I brought it here. I can ask Wu Ma to teach your nanny how to pick delicious fruit."

Tang Qingru was pleased: "Wu Ma's caretakers are really meticulous, she is very good."

What kind of food and clothing is not the best in the mayor's mansion, but the half of the oranges given by song ran are the most delicious in the world.

How can you feel that the mayor and song ran recognize each other?

Lai, the director of the Transport Bureau, recalled some of the previous grapevine news and murmured in his heart, can't it? It's not like a little lover, but like a girl. It's the kind of baby girl who is held in the palm of his hand for fear of falling.

In the kitchen, sister-in-law Cuiying said to another sister-in-law with some trepidation: "elder sister, how do you feel that all the people here are big people? Isn't it that there is only one deputy director of the Transportation Bureau? "

"I don't know. Why is our commander Gu so capable? Can you handle the dishes we cooked today? "

"No matter what, it's burning. Take it out."

Cuiying's sister-in-law went out with the dishes and beckoned everyone to have lunch.

The chief and deputy directors and secretaries of the Transportation Bureau moved all kinds of stools to let Tang Qingru sit. Tang Qingru looked at Song ran with a consulting look.

Song ran put his hands in his cotton padded clothes pocket and said, "you are the mayor. You must be seated."

Why do you always look at her?

Tang Qingru went to the dining table, facing the door, and sat down steadily. The deputy director thought, Mr. Mayor's left hand let director Lai sit down. How could it be his turn to sit on the right hand.