President, don't tease me

Seeing this, Chen Nuo ran up in small steps, took Beiming cold's arm, raised his head, and comforted in a soft voice: "senior, don't be too angry. Sister Tang Guo just can't accept it for a while. I'll find time to explain to her at that time."

"Don't explain, explain what?! let her make trouble." Beiming snorted coldly and angrily.

After hearing this, Chen Nuo laughed proudly, and his face was still worried.

"That senior, do we still eat?" Chen Nuo looked at the look of Beiming cold and iron green, and had expected that Beiming cold would refuse.

Sure enough, Beiming Han shook his head without hesitation and stepped out of the snack street.

Beiming cold walked into the company with a black face. The smell emitted by his body made the surrounding employees consciously go a few meters away.

"President, my wife came to the company just now and has gone up now."

Lei Ming stood at the front desk reading the documents, felt the retreat of the surrounding employees, raised his head, saw that it was Beiming Han who walked into the company, and hurriedly welcomed him with the documents.

Beiming nodded with a cold face, "where are you now?"

"It should be in her office now." Lei Ming followed Beiming Han's steps into the elevator, handed the document in his hand to Beiming Han, and then said, "president, this is the record you want. It contains the information of all the female partners Beiming Feng had had a relationship with."

Beiming Han took the document in Lei Ming's hand and looked at the women with different styles inside at will. There are pure and lovely little sisters next door, and there are concave convex and sexy beauties.

"Are you sure these are all?" Beiming cold looked at it for a few eyes, made a disdainful cold hum, and turned to look at the thunder.

Lei Ming nodded and said respectfully, "yes, these are all. When do you think to start contacting?"

"Now the underground casino is still going on. You should implement the previous ones first. By the way, be sure to seal their mouths. Money is not a problem." at the moment when Beiming Han finished, the elevator door opened and Beiming Han walked out of the elevator with long legs.

Lei Ming didn't follow Beiming Han out of the elevator, but went up to the office with the document.

Beiminghan goes to Tang Guo's office, pushes the door open without effort, and enters the office. Tang Guo is the only one sitting in the office.

But Tang Guo didn't look as angry as he was in the snack street. Instead, he sat in a chair, closed his eyes and enjoyed the afternoon sun. He wore big headphones in his ears and hummed a minor. He looked like a lazy cat.

Beiming Han quietly spared behind Tang Guo. There was an unfinished design drawing on the computer in front of Tang Guo, which was a European retro skirt.

Beiming Han picked up the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and took down Tang Guo's earphone. Before Tang Guo reacted, he grabbed Tang Guo from his chair.

"Hey! This is the office! Don't be presumptuous in broad daylight!" seeing that it was Beiming Han who picked himself up, Tang Guo's heart relaxed instantly.

Beiming Han raised his mouth and stared at Tang Guo, "what's up? Was it fun to act in the snack street just now?"

"Cut, you're so funny to say I'm here! I don't see you have such good acting skills. Why don't you attack the performing arts circle?" Tang Guo said jokingly with his lips curled.

The scene of snack street just now is a play played by Beiming Han and Tang Guo in front of Chen Nuo. In order to make Chen Nuo feel that they are making trouble, so that Chen Nuo can relax his vigilance and expose his horse's feet.

But Tang Guo didn't know that the three would meet before he saw Chen Nuo and Beiming Han. Everything was a sudden idea. When making that move, Tang Guo was afraid that Beiming Han would not understand her. But I didn't expect that the moment beiminghan looked at her, he understood it in an instant.

Tang Guo put his arm around Beiming cold's neck and said with a smile, "what's the next step?"

Beiming Han felt Tang Guo's hand moving restlessly on his neck, and a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes.

"Next step? I don't know the next step. I only know now." Beiming Han said and loosened Tang Guo.

Tang Guo looked at the north in doubt. His eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Hello!" Tang Guo didn't react yet, and the charming red lips were gently covered by Beiming Han.

Beiming Han's kiss was as gentle as a dragonfly. It seemed that he just wanted to have a taste.

When Beiming Han released Tang Guo, Tang Guo pursed his lower lip, "no, don't joke! I'm serious now. Chen Nuo's actions are too inexplicable. That room..."

Think of the room full of photos in Chen Nuo's home, Tang Guo's body trembled.

"Now I have sent someone to follow Chen Nuo and see if there is any contact between her and Beiming maple." Beiming Han hugged Tang Guo's waist and sat on the chair.

Tang Guo lowered his eyelids and nodded thoughtfully.

"The last time I went to the orphanage, I talked with the old people in the orphanage about Chen Nuo. Beiminghan, do you remember your group donated money to the orphanage before?" Tang Guo turned his head and looked at beiminghan seriously.

Beiming Han frowned and thought carefully.

"There should be. Almost seven or eight years ago, Xuanji group sponsored several orphanages in order to attract the attention of the media and increase its popularity. What's the matter? Does this have anything to do with Chen Nuo?"

Tang Guo couldn't help laughing. "You know what? Chen Nuo fell in love with you when he saw you."

Hearing Tang Guo's words, Beiming Han was stunned.

"Chen Nuo's orphanage, actually I have an impression." the smile on Beiming's cold mouth put away.

Tang Guo tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "what impression?"

Beiming Han's thin lips pursed and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, "the girl I was looking for, my investigation data showed that she was in the orphanage. But I don't know the time. So when Xuanji sponsored the orphanage, I followed her to the orphanage."

"Beiming cold, how old were you?" Tang Guo looked suspiciously at Beiming cold. Beiming cold was only about 30 years old now, but seven or eight years ago

Beiming Han raised his mouth and looked at Tang Guo with a smile.

"What? Think I'm terrible?"

Tang Guo's red lips tooted slightly, smiled and said, "no, but I just feel a little curious."

"Tang Guo, now you don't have to worry about anything else. You just have to protect yourself, or I'll feel heartache. Do you understand?" Beiming Han gently took Tang Guo's face and gently looked into Tang Guo's eyes. The deep feeling in the deep dark pupil seemed to suck Tang Guo in.

"OK." Tang Guo's face flushed quickly and nodded again and again.

Beiming Han seldom speaks his heart and confesses his feelings. Now this time

Looking at the blush on Tang Guo's face, Beiming Han smiled softly.