President, don't tease me

"Yes, I'd better go straight." Jack snorted, proudly.

He should not let Dennis take advantage of him for nothing. He wants a good-looking girl to be with him. He also needs to ask for some benefits.

Dennis listened and narrowed his eyes menacingly.

"Jack, don't cry and beg me for mercy until I tell my father about you when I return home." Dennis's tone is flat, but it's not hard to hear the threat behind it.

Jack shivered involuntarily. He remembered that his father almost didn't break his leg when he knew he was with a man last time

"Well, if I know, I know to threaten me!" Jack said angrily, which was funny because he was not very proficient in Chinese.

Dennis listened, hung up the phone with a smile and hummed happily.

Of course, Tangguo didn't know about the deal Dennis and Jack made. He just came home easily.

But what makes Tang Guo wonder is that Dennis's background is so consistent with that person. Why not that person? Did Dennis lie to her?

Tang Guo picked up his cell phone, looked at Dennis's phone number on the screen and gently bit his lower lip.

Just waiting for Dennis to call tonight.

Tang Guo stretched out, walked into the kitchen and began to prepare today's dinner.

Today is the last day of the three-day period.

"Beiming Han... Don't let me down..."

Tang Guo was cooking in the kitchen, but his heart had long drifted to the distance. He kept glancing at the gate and looked forward to Beiming cold coming out at the next moment.

"Ah!" also because Tang Guo was distracted, he didn't pay attention when pouring oil, and the hot oil splashed on his hand.

Tang Guo looked at the rapidly reddening fingers on his hands, and swelling could be seen faintly.

"Hiss..." Tang Guo pressed the off button on the stove, turned on the faucet, and washed his hands under cold water.

Tang Guo looked at his fingers intently. Even Beiming Han, who had just been thinking, entered the door and didn't find it behind her.

"Go and apply the medicine." Beiming Han's angry voice sounded behind Tang Guo. Tang Guo shook and subconsciously turned around to look at Beiming Han.

Beiming Han stood behind Tang Guo, and his strong chest stuck to Tang Guo's back. As soon as Tang Guo turned around, his soft chest stuck with Beiming cold's body, and he could clearly feel Beiming cold's heart beating vigorously.

"Cough..." Tang Guo blushed and stepped back to distance himself from Beiming cold.

But Tang Guo stepped back and kicked his leg to the hard cabinet door and jumped up in pain.

"Pooh......" looking at the silly Tang Guo in front of him, the thin anger on Beiming Han's face completely disappeared, leaving only heartache and a look of reproach.

Beiming Han walks to Tang Guo, carries Tang Guo on his shoulder and walks steadily to the sofa.

Tang Guo was hugged by Beiming Han in such a shameful posture, and the blush on his face was thicker.

"Give me your hand." Beiming Han leaned down to find the scald ointment and stretched out his big hand to Tang Guo. In his voice, he could not refuse.

Tang Guo handed his hand to Beiming Han, gently bit his lower lip and looked at Beiming Han's resolute side face.

The yellowing paste of scald cream was applied to his hands. The cold feeling made the scalded place feel much more comfortable immediately. Tang Guo couldn't help but close his eyes and feel the cold on his hands.

Beiming Han raised his eyes to look at Tang Guo, and a small arc was raised at the corner of his mouth.

Tang Guo closed his eyes and sat on the sofa. He looked relaxed and lazy, just like a cat who had just finished eating. People couldn't help but want to scratch her chin.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Tang Guo suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Beiming Han take off his shoes in surprise.

Beiming Han raised his head and stared at Tang Guo firmly, with discontent in his deep eyes.

"Do you know your legs are red?"

Tang Guo heard Beiming Han's words and looked back at his heels with Beiming Han's eyes.

Indeed, because I have walked a lot today, I have scraped some skin on my heel and produced several blisters.

No wonder it hurt so much when I hit the cabinet door just now.

"It's all right. It'll be all right soon." Tang Guo rubbed his heel with his hand and said nothing.

Beiming Han raised his eyebrows, stood up and looked at Tang Guo with a smile, which made Tang Guo suddenly nervous.

"What's the matter?" Tang Guo looked puzzled to the north. It was cold, but his feet had scraped some skin. As for this kind of look?

"Just think you're stupid." Beiming Han said impolitely.

Tang Guo immediately blew his hair and stared at Beiming Han angrily.

"What's the matter with me? I just walked a little more. Besides, it's not a big deal to wear my feet! And..." Tang Guo's voice was raised a bit because he was reasonable, but his voice gradually decreased under the gaze of Beiming cold.

Beiming cold pressed Tang Guo onto the chair and said positively, "Guo Guo, I know you think it's nothing to wear your skin. But you're my woman. I'll feel heartache if you suffer such a small injury." the deep feeling in Beiming cold's eyes seemed to overflow and drown Tang Guo in this Ocean made of deep feeling.

"OK, OK, I know." Tang Guo patted Bei Minghan, holding his ankle hand, nodded vaguely.

"By the way, Beiming is cold... Today is the last day of the three-day period." Tang Guo hesitated, with a complex look in his eyes.

Beiming Han listened and was slightly stunned. His complexion showed an unspeakable look, "in fact, Chen Nuo... She..." Beiming Han's rare speech was melancholy. Tang Guo saw it and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"I know..." Tang Guo held his ankle and buried his small face in his knee.

She also thought that if Chen Nuo is the person Beiming cold is looking for, she can actually be well with Beiming cold. As long as Chen Nuo doesn't come to trouble with her, she will never interfere in Chen Nuo's affairs again.

However, the heart is still very painful. No matter how, it is still very painful to recall the previous things.

Beiming Han looks at Tang Guo, who is buried in his knees and doesn't say a word. He knows that Tang Guo is very depressed at this time.

But... The more you lose, the more excited you will be.

"Guo Guo..." Bei Minghan deliberately lowered his voice, and his low magnetic voice was particularly pleasant.

Tang Guo raised his head with a little mist in his eyes.

When Beiming was cold, all the evil interests in his heart were thrown aside, and he leaned down and hugged Tang Guo.

"Guo Guo, I lied to you. Chen Nuo is not that person at all." Bei Minghan said in Tang Guo's ear, with a gentle voice.