Gu jinghang followed behind song ran like a bodyguard. Song ran walked around the room and entered the bedroom.
it's almost autumn. I have to send you two more blankets.
well, there's no hurry. I can still sleep for a while on my mat. I'm afraid of the heat.
Song ran sat on the edge of the bed gently. Zhou Nan was so scared that he did not even dare to make a sound.
The sweat on Gu Yanzhi's forehead kept falling.
Song ran glanced at him. the air conditioning in your room is so cold. Why are you still sweating? "
"Didn't I just drink the pork trotter soup I brought from home?" Gu Yanzhi wiped his sweat guiltily.
Song ran gave him a meaningful look and stood up again. She reached out to open the closet door."Let me see if you have enough clothes to wear."
Gu Yanzhi quickly stopped his mother. it's enough. Mom, don't worry.