Honey love one hundred percent: arrogant president spoil non-stop

Beiming Feng sat bored in the private room, holding a beautiful woman with exposed dress on both sides. The phone in front of him suddenly rang. He looked at the caller ID and hurriedly pushed away the people around him, "Dad..."

"Where is it?" a serious voice from Beiming came over the phone.

"I'm talking business with customers outside. What can I do for you, dad?" Beiming Feng waved to the people around him to keep quiet.

Beiming Zhentian coughed twice, but he still asked anxiously, "I've brought it to you, but don't forget to promise me. If anything happens to Tang Guo in Wuhu, your boy can't afford to go."

"Dad, don't worry. I'm not a child anymore. Naturally, I know the weight." the corners of Beiming Maple's mouth rose slightly, but his tone was still respectful.

Listening to his sincerity, Beiming Zhentian nodded with satisfaction, thought for a while or said, "but she's not sure whether to go or not. Let's wait until she goes."

"Dad, don't you trust me? I'll be careful." although he said that, Beiming Feng had made a decision in his heart.

What happened to him continuously at that time, now I think it's only possible that the girl made the ghost. If you don't teach the girl a lesson, he won't be named Beiming!

Tang Guo didn't expect that someone would calculate whether to go to Wuhu or not. In the end, it was his decision. If he insisted on not going, Beiming Zhentian wouldn't come to bind people, would he?

So she didn't think so much at all. Instead, she focused on cooking exquisite meals. "The girl's house will open next weekend. Do you want to come?"

"Do you want me to go?" beiminghan didn't answer her question, but looked at her with a smile and said.

"Of course i..." Tang Guo's words were only half said, and he reacted that something was wrong. His face was slightly red. "Of course, it's up to you. If you don't want to come, I can't drag you to go?"

Beiming Han didn't intend to let her go so soon, and his smile increased even more, "are you reminding me of going to Wuhu?"

"I don't care about you!" Tang Guo decided to eat with her head down and didn't say anything. She didn't come back until the phone at hand rang. She took a look at the caller ID, quickly picked it up and walked to the balcony.

Looking at her nervous appearance, Beiming Han was curious in his heart and pushed his wheelchair slowly. "Hey, Cheng Yu, how's it going?" Tang Guo's low voice came from the balcony.

After listening at the balcony door for a while, Beiming Han knew about what happened and understood the reason why Tang Guo didn't tell himself, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

After the call, Tang Guo obviously felt that Beiming cold was not in a good mood, and he couldn't help but wonder, "what's the matter with you? What's wrong?"

"It's all right!" Beiming cold answered her question without expression.

But Tang Guo didn't think so. The more he said it was all right, he proved that there must be something, "what's the matter? Did I offend you?"

"You should ask yourself this. I think no one knows better than you?" Beiming Han said this faintly and left the living room with a wheelchair.

Looking at his angry back, Tang Guo's heart is inevitably a little wronged. She didn't do anything at all. Where did she offend the young master? Is it

"No... impossible, think too much!" in order to avoid Beiming cold eavesdropping, Tang Guo specially went to the balcony on the second floor to answer the phone, probably because of things during the day, so he was in a bad mood.

After finishing the housework in the holiday, Tang Guo didn't see Beiming cold coming out of his study, so he was inevitably helpless.

"Forget it, maybe let him sulk for a while." since he didn't know the reason for his anger, Tang Guo naturally thought the problem wouldn't happen to him.

In the study, Beiming Han dealt with the things in his hand. Naturally, he wanted a lot. Was he jealous just now? Or is it just a child's mood?

He really doesn't know. Is it the first time he feels so big? I wonder if Tang Guo would have been so angry when he faced Luo Ying?

After staying in the study for two hours, Beiming Han relaxed a little and quietly opened the door of the study.

Seeing that there was no Tang Guo around, he couldn't help puckering up his mouth. He couldn't help feeling dissatisfied. I really don't understand what the woman was thinking. Don't you know to bow your head first?

He waved his wheelchair and walked slowly to the living room, but he still didn't see anyone. "This guy won't sleep first, will he?"

Just as Beiming Han was about to go to the bedroom to have a look, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps, "who?"

Tang Guo rubbed his fascinated eyes and looked around blankly. Only then did he think of one thing. He seemed to be asleep in the living room.

"Can I sleep in the living room? Can I praise you?" the cold voice of Beiming sounded in her ear, which showed that she was not in a good mood.

Tang Guo scratched his head with a little guilty conscience. He just wanted to wait for him. How could he suddenly fall asleep?

"How are you? Is there something uncomfortable?" Tang Guo simply ignored the discomfort in his words and was still a little worried.

"I'm fine. Go to bed early. There's something else tomorrow." hearing that she still cares about herself, Beiming Han's unhappiness gradually put down a lot, "don't you have to go to the shop tomorrow?"