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

Seeing this, Tang Guo got out of bed and moved to Beiming Han in small steps.

"Really angry? I have nothing to do with that senior! Really!" Tang Guo took Beiming Han's hand and said wrongfully.

Beiming Han stopped the action in his hand. His originally gloomy face was a little Ji. He turned to pick up Tang Guo and kissed him without saying anything.

When Cheng Yu dragged his tired body out of the hospital and left all life and death behind, he dared to recall Tang Guo.

The girl who amazed his years is now a wife.

The fine rain didn't know when it began to rain, but Cheng Yu didn't care much. He just paced in the rain.

"Hey, Guoguo is really poor, political marriage." Lin Anxin's words flashed in Cheng Yu's mind.

wait! Tang Guo's marriage to that man seems to be just politics, isn't it? At that time, Tang Guo didn't seem to want to marry, did he?

Thinking of this, Cheng Yu suddenly lit up a glimmer of hope at the bottom of his heart.

"Hello..." Lin Anxin was awakened by the sudden ringing of her mobile phone in the middle of the night and reluctantly picked up her mobile phone.

Cheng Yu felt guilty when he heard Lin Anxin's confused voice on the other end of the phone.

"Anxin, you said that Guoguo had to marry Beiming Han, didn't you?"

Lin Anxin was confused at this time. When she heard Cheng Yu's words, she gave a silly, um, and hung up the phone. As everyone knows, her words caused Cheng Yu much misunderstanding and made things more troublesome in the future.

The next day, the morning sun fell on Tang Guo. Tang Guo covered his red and swollen lips and struggled to get up.

"Well... Beiming is cold..."

Tang Guo later found that the position around him was empty. Only a cup of steaming milk was left at the head of the bed, and the cold, vigorous and powerful font of Beiming was pressed under the milk.

"I was tired last night. I don't have to go to the company today."

Tang Guo finished mumbling to himself and raised a happy smile at the corners of his mouth.

She was really tired, especially Tang Yi's incident last night, which gave her a heavy blow.

Tang Guo really doesn't understand. How can there be drugs in Tang Yi's body? Whose baby is in her belly?

"Hoo - forget it, don't want to." Tang Guo rubbed his eyes, reached out to pick up the glass of milk at the head of the bed, gulped it down, and drilled into the quilt again.

Go to sleep first.

In Xuanji group, Lisa held her mobile phone, sneaked into the bathroom and skillfully dialed a string of numbers.

"Hello, Feng?" Lisa nervously held her mobile phone, with an indisputable excitement in her tone.

The person on the other end of the phone gave a calm "um" and didn't continue.

Hearing the man's indifferent tone, Lisa felt a faint loss in her heart.

"I've succeeded in taking office now." but soon Lisa was back on her feet and excited.

Beiming Maple made an impatient squeak and asked irritably, "did you get any internal planning?"

Lisa's face was white and her heart was guilty: "yes, a little uncertain..."

"If you're not sure, make sure! What do you bother me to do!" Beiming Feng shouted and hung up the phone mercilessly.

With a white face, Lisa staggered out of the toilet, but she didn't know that everything she did was clearly recorded.

"President, the call record has been sent to your mailbox." Lei Ming stood respectfully in front of Beiming Han with a tiny USB flash disk in his hand.

Beiming Han smiled with satisfaction and said, "that woman really has a problem. I don't know what means Beiming Maple used to deceive his father."

Lei Ming is also very confused. Beiming Zhentian has always been a person with golden eyes. Will Beiming Maple use it this time?

"However, since we can confirm that the woman is sent by Beiming maple, we can play."

Beiming Han played with the USB flash disk that thunder gave him, and his eyes were full of ambition.

When thunder leaves, beiminghan takes out his mobile phone and calls Tang Guo at home.

Tang Guoben was in a dream. He was awakened by the cold telephone sound of Beiming. He got up a little more for a while, and his tone was naturally polite.

"What are you doing?" Tang Guo shouted angrily. He looked at the bedside table dimly, and his sleepiness eroded her.

Hearing Tang Guo's tired voice, Beiming Han could not help but make up for her appearance in bed and couldn't help laughing.

"You, what are you doing? I'll hang up if I have nothing to do." Beiming Han's voice is very magnetic and his smile is particularly attractive. Tang Guo blushed.

"Nothing. Let's see if you lazy pig gets up." Beiming Han held his chin and leaned back, comfortably bathed in the sun.

Seeing beiminghan tease himself, Tang Guo retorts.

"Yes, yes, you fox."

Beiming Han picked his eyebrows. Does the woman feel like a fox?

Before he could ask, Tang Guo hung up the phone, leaving only a busy beep.

Beiming Han helplessly looked at the mobile phone screen and thought about it or sent a text message.

"Have lunch together."

After sending text messages, Beiming Han put down his mobile phone, hid his smile and tenderness, restored his cold poker face and began to deal with official business.

When Tang Guo slept contentedly and got up to see Beiming Han's message, it was already 11:00 noon.

After realizing how long he had slept, Tang Guo disliked himself.

"Hello..." but more fear.

I don't know what I'm crazy about. I hung up Beiming cold's phone and ignored Beiming cold's SMS. Is it noon now? If Beiming Han gets angry, won't he kill him?

Tang Guo shivered at the thought of Beiming Han's seemingly cold but actually black heart.

The phone was quickly connected. Before Tang Guo spoke, Beiming Han took the lead.

"Have you decided where to eat?" Beiming Han's voice was a little tired, probably because of the reason for handling official business.

Tang Guo hesitated for a moment and finally said honestly, "I just woke up."

“……”

After a long silence, Tang Guoshan smiled and said, "why don't you eat wonton noodles?"

As soon as he finished, Tang Guo wanted to fan himself to death.

It's silly for a big president like Beiming han to eat wonton noodles

But to Tang Guo's surprise, Beiming Han not only didn't refuse, but gladly agreed.

"Come down and I'll pick you up."

Hanging up, Tang Guo hurried out of bed, opened the wardrobe and began to choose clothes.

After a period of careful selection, I finally decided to wear casual clothes.

Downstairs, the sound of a sports car came upstairs. Tang Guo didn't need to see it. He knew it was the priceless Lamborghini of Beiming Han.

Before leaving, Tang Guo also brought two lovers' designs she had previously painted.

"How did you bring this?" seeing the design draft in Tang Guo's hand, Beiming Feng was confused.

"Wait a minute and see if there are any suitable materials. I want to use this one more special." Tang Guo smiled mysteriously, got on the bus and went down the tunnel excitedly.

Beiming Han no longer asked. Your own woman, let her do whatever she wants.

"Where do you want to eat?" asked Beiming Han.