President, don't tease me

The car slowly stopped at the door of the hospital. Beiminghan refused Lei Ming's help and struggled to get out of the car and get into a wheelchair while holding the woman in his arms.

With a slight bump, Tang Guo opened a gap in his eyes and missed a beat when he saw Beiming's cold and handsome face.

"Don't move, I'll take you in." the kneading voice came from Tang Guo's ear.

Tang Guo finally put down his hanging heart and enjoyed the broad embrace.

Beiming Han took Tang Guo to put medicine on the bruise. "Doctor, wrap up the wound for her." Beiming Han seriously ordered the doctor.

"It's not that serious. It's just a slight scratch. Don't make a mountain out of a molehill." Tang Guo said with a smile.

Beiming Han had to give up and let Lei Ming buy some trauma medicine and take it back for standby.

Back home, Beiming Han didn't say anything. He went to the study to continue to deal with complicated documents.

After taking a bath, Tang Guo looks at the light in the study. Beiming Han is busy inside. Tang Guo heats up a glass of milk and rubs it against Beiming Han's side.

"Drink some hot milk and don't work too hard." Tang Guo said with concern.

"Well, do you have something to say?" Beiming Han found something hidden in Tang Guo's heart at a glance.

Tang Guo, who was seen through, hung his head shyly, huff and puff and said, "thanks to you today, otherwise I would definitely be caught back. Thank you."

Seeing that Beiming Han's eyes sank, Tang Guo's heart sank. Did his actions today make him unhappy? Tang Guo reflected on himself.

"Do you know what you did wrong?" asked Beiming Han.

"You shouldn't run out of the company without asking..." Tang Guo said coyly.

"No, we are husband and wife. Don't say thank you and sorry to me. Our relationship doesn't need such superfluous words. Just give me interest." Beiming Han said seriously.

"Interest? What interest?" I didn't owe you any money. Tang Guo was puzzled.

Before Tang Guo turned around, Beiming Han approached and covered Tang Guo's lips.

The warm feeling poured into Tang Guo's heart, and the cool taste of mint spread into his mouth, like spring breeze and rain.

With the deepening of the kiss, Beiming Han pried open Tang Guo's net teeth and plundered her tenderness and breathtaking.

Before Tang Guo came back, Beiming cold ended such a touching kiss.

Tang Guo reacted, and Beiming Han forced himself to kiss. There were seven rainbow colors on his face. He was ashamed and annoyed. He wanted to find a ground to drill in.

Seeing Tang Guo's shy appearance, Beiming Han unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth and hung a evil smile on his face.

Tangguo is ready to stretch out his hand to poke away Beiming Han's head and ask him not to look at himself, but he finds that he is laughing.

This is the first time Tang Guo saw Beiming Han's smile. This spoiled smile is a little sweeter than the spring breeze in April, which makes Tang Guo's heart stop and lose his eyes.

Tang Guo was just intoxicated with the warm spring breeze like smile, but the smile was fleeting and disappeared.

Beiming Han restored his poker face as usual, lost his sadness and joy, and refused to speculate.

"I thought you were facial paralysis. You look so good when you smile. Why do you have to keep a straight face as if someone else owes 100 million? You won't even laugh. You're so stingy!" Tang Guo said angrily.

"I see. It's getting late. Push me to bed." Beiming Han said vaguely.

"OK," Tang Guo replied. After thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be shocked. "Do you mean to sleep together?" Tang Guo asked carefully.

"Otherwise, where are you going to hear that the husband and wife have separate rooms to sleep, and it doesn't make people laugh?" said Beiming coldly.

"OK." Tang Guo thought what he said was reasonable. Anyway, the bed was so big that it was no problem to sleep four or five people, so he chucked it down.

Tangguo carefully helped beiminghan to bed and ran to the toilet on the pretext of forgetting to brush his teeth.

Looking at myself in the mirror, two red clouds floated on my cheeks.

Tang Guo muttered that he was really worthless. He just slept together. What are you afraid of? His legs were paralyzed and he couldn't do anything.

Tang Guo hurriedly washed his face with cold water, patted himself twice, and walked forward like a bedroom with a heavy step.

Just stepped into the door, but felt a sense of sadness.

I saw Beiming Han leaning on his body and staring at the photos in his hand, but his thoughts didn't know where they were floating. Even Tang Guo came in and walked to him, he didn't know it.

Tang Guo looked at the woman in the photo. She was a little older, but the charm showed a different nobility and elegance. Tang Guo could really feel this temperament through the photo.

"Who is in the picture, your mother? It's really beautiful." Tang Guo asked curiously.

But as soon as the words were spoken, Beiming Han's body was shocked, his eyes were dark, and the previous softness disappeared, just like an occupied territory, and even the temperature of his expression began to drop.

Beiming Han put away the photo and said coldly, "sleep." then he turned off the light.

After looking at Beiming Han who closed his eyes, Tang Guo didn't know what to do. He just felt as if he had touched a high-voltage line of Beiming Han.

I can only climb into bed silently from the other side, quietly lift the quilt and drill in, for fear of provoking Beiming cold, who is already in a bad mood.

The bed is hard. It may be because of Beiming's cold body that he chose this kind of mattress. Tang Guo was lying on the bed, feeling uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to move, for fear of provoking the man next to him.

The central air conditioner in Mingming's house controls the room temperature at the most comfortable temperature, but Tang Guo feels that the Beiming cold beside him reveals a chill.

They shared the two edges of the bed, but there was a milky way distance between them.

Tang Guo recalled the woman in the photo. His mind reflected the cold look of Beiming. His heart was like a mess. He didn't rest well all night.

The birds outside the window were crowing and singing happily about the beautiful morning. Tang Guo was awakened by the natural sound, stretched his waist, moved his stiff joints, and turned to enjoy the blue sky after sunrise.

Yu Guang saw that the place where Beiming cold slept last night was clean and tidy, and the bed was paved. He was already gone, and even the trace of his lying could not be found.

Tang Guo was slightly surprised. Were all the things yesterday his own imagination, but lifting his arm had a slight pain and told her that those things really existed.

Tang Guo goes to the bathroom to wash his clothes. When he passes through the restaurant, he sees Beiming Han changing his suit and sitting at the table, holding fine coffee products in one hand and turning over the newspaper in the other hand, browsing business news. His unique temperament is shown in his gestures.

The sun just fell on Beiming Han's shoulder. Tang Guo looked at him and couldn't take his attention away from him.