He Is Warmer Than Time

When Song Ran and Wu Ma returned home, Song Xuan just got out of the taxi, still humming a song, Song Ran walked over and patted her on the shoulder: "Miss Song is in a good mood?"

Song Xuan was taken aback. Looking back at Song Ran, he gave a light tusk: "Don't be surprised."

The three of them walked into the house together. Song Ran saw that her sister had a pink face. Obviously, she met with Zhao Mingyi today. Teacher Zhao didn't improve her skills in teaching and educating people, but instead practiced to make girls happy. I really admire my ability.

Song Ran inquired sideways: "Sister, what did you do today?"

Song Xuan entered the room and glanced at Song Ran who was like a follower: "I went to watch the drama today, Thunderstorm, the comrades of the troupe performed well."

Song Ran leaned back on her bed lazily, watching her sister dressing up in the mirror, the corners of her mouth smiled forever. It seems that she is still reminiscing about the scene of watching the drama together.

Teacher Zhao is so pleasing to people, how can he prescribe the medicine, Yang Haitao is simply beyond the reach of the dust.

She coughed softly: "With Teacher Zhao?"

Song Xuan did not deny this time, perhaps to fight back that Song Ran let her be with Yang Haitao last time, and deliberately said: "It was with Zhao Mingyi."

Song Ran made a nuisance, with a calm expression. Zhao Mingyi obviously hadn't learned that Shen Mengfang had been driven out of the Song family. Otherwise, how could he sit and watch a drama with the rich and leisurely eldest lady?

However, Shen Mengfang would definitely let him know soon.

Song Xuan continued: "Ms. Zhao will also ask me to go to the city museum tomorrow. He is an expert in Ming and Qing historiography and has a lot of research on Red Studies. He is really an erudite person."

Song Ran tutted twice: "What a young girl with deep-rooted love, sister, look at yourself in the mirror, do you still recognize yourself?"

Song Xuan raised her eyebrows and said, "Only the officials are allowed to fire, and the people are not allowed to light the lights? Only you and the commander of Battalion Gu are allowed to pay attention to me, and I are not allowed to praise Teacher Zhao?"

Song Ran took a sip in his heart, Zhao Mingyi can also be compared with her family leader Gu,? He is also worthy?

On the face, she said calmly: "Sister, I will block you, tomorrow Teacher Zhao...may have to make your appointment."

Song Xuan frowned unconsciously: "You girl, can't you look forward to your sister's order?"

Song Ran changed his posture, holding his head, rolling his eyes, thinking about it, and smiling again: "I just said casually, don't take it to heart, where did you meet Teacher Zhao?"

"At the entrance of the museum, there is an exhibition of Ming and Qing porcelains. It's great to learn a little more knowledge then."

Song Ran looked at her sister helplessly: "Okay, I'm going back to my room to sleep, you... also go to bed early."

Song Ran came out of the room, went downstairs cautiously, picked up the phone, dialed a string of numbers, and said a few words while pinching his throat, then hung up the phone, and then tiptoed upstairs.

After Zhao Mingyi learned that Shen Mengfang was swept out, how could he still be in the mood to date her sister? No matter what, I have to rush to the old lover's place to soothe her wounded heart.

Tomorrow, send someone to guard outside Chen Jingui's bungalow on Zhaojiabang Road, and there may be unexpected gains.

As a student, Song Ran took out his textbook after worrying about a lot of things, and carefully previewed the course for tomorrow. When the hour hand was pointing to ten, he got into the bed on time and went to sleep.