President, don't tease me

"Beiming cold, why? Willing to gamble and admit defeat." maybe it's because these days are too relaxed and romantic. Tang Guo gradually forgot the terrible side of Beiming cold's hegemony and became a little unscrupulous.

Beiming Han looked at Tang Guo's smiling appearance, sneered, stood up and pressed Tang Guo directly on the long wooden chair.

Tang Guo shouted in his heart!

"Beiming Han, don't mess around! This is a restaurant..." Tang Guo pushed Beiming Han with his hand and glared at Beiming Han.

You can't let Beiming Han be so presumptuous outside now!

Tang Guo kept covering his mouth with his hand and refused to let go of how Beiming Han teased him.

Looking at Tang Guo, who has been struggling desperately under his body and is unwilling to kiss, a smile suddenly appeared on Beiming Han Tieqing's face, and then he burst into uncontrollable laughter.

Tang Guo doesn't think it's strange that Beiming's cold face changes.

"Bei Ming Han, get up quickly, get up quickly." Tang Guo took his hand away from his mouth and shouted discontentedly.

But just moved away a little, that is, in the time of saying such a sentence, Beiming Han kissed Tang Guo's lips at a lightning speed.

Tang Guo's lips were kissed fiercely by Beiming Han, and his flexible tongue pried open the shell teeth and whirled in his mouth.

"Hmm..." when Tang Guo was kissed by Beiming Han, Beiming Han suddenly released Tang Guo, picked up the water on the table and poured it down.

Tang Guo didn't know what had happened for a while. When she saw Beiming's cold and red mouth, she immediately understood what had happened and burst into laughter.

"Beiming cold, I told you not to mess around! You really forgot you can't eat spicy!" Tang Guo held his chin in both hands and looked at the Sichuan food on the half table in front of him. His smile was about to go up in his ears.

Beiming Han stared at Tang Guo with a smile in front of him with a black face and didn't speak.

He was just watched by Tang Guo. Looking at Tang Guo's lips, he wanted to kiss him hard. In fact, that's what he did. But he didn't notice that Tang guogang had just eaten so much pepper, and now his mouth must have that taste.

But Beiming cold is a person who can't be spicy.

This led to such a tragedy.

"OK, OK, I'm wrong." looking at the Beiming cold pouring water one after another in front of him, Tang Guo suddenly felt a little heartache. She knows that Beiming Han can't eat chili, but she didn't remind Beiming Han just now. It's really too much.

Tang Guo stood up, walked to Beiming Han, sat down, patted Beiming Han on the shoulder and asked with concern, "are you better now? Are you better? Do you want me to go to the front desk and bring you some ice water?"

Beiming Han shook his head and secretly decided not to come out to eat Sichuan food with Tang Guo in the future. With this lesson, there will never be another time.

"HMM... unexpectedly, let's go back first." Tang Guo burped and rubbed his full stomach.

"Are you full?" Tang Guo asked anxiously when he saw that there were no bones in Beiming's cold plate.

Beiming Han nodded slightly, stood up and said, "let's go."

All the luggage was put in the hotel. The room beiminghan bought, and Tang Guo asked beiminghan to rent it out.

But it's free for Chinese students who come to France to study.

After taking a bath, they were lying in bed. They couldn't see anything in the dark. Tang Guo leaned over, hugged the pillow and quickly fell asleep. Beiming Han looked at Tang Guo's back behind Tang Guo, sighed helplessly, took a long arm, turned Tang Guo's body in a direction, and let Tang Guo just face him.

"HMM." after holding Tang Guo, Beiming Han smiled with satisfaction and fell asleep.

The next day, the sun was bright and the wind blowing to the South was not arrogant and impetuous. It was a good weather for going out.

"Guo Guo, have you packed your things?" Beiming Han knocked on the bathroom door and raised his hand to glance at his watch. We'll catch the plane in half an hour.

Tang Guo gave a "um", opened the door of the bathroom and walked out calmly.

Because I'm going to see Nalan Qingrong today, Tang Guo specially put on a light make-up, wearing simple jeans, a clean white shirt and a single horsetail. The whole person is fresh and lively, and looks like a college student who has just stepped out of the society.

Seeing Tang Guo's dress, Beiming Han's eyes lit up. This dress is almost the same as the first time he and Tang Guo went to Nalan Qingrong. Except this time because of the cold weather, Tang Guo wore a coat outside.

"What's the matter? Is it too simple for me? I should dress more ceremoniously when I see the master this time." Tang Guo saw that beiminghan looked at himself without talking, pulled his shirt, walked back to the bathroom and looked left and right.

Beiming Han took Tang Guo out of the bathroom and said faintly, "it's OK. Let's go."

Tang Guo smiled and went out with Beiming Han.

"Bei Ming Han, how long do we have to get to that town?" Tang Guo sat in the car temporarily bought by Bei Ming Han and danced excitedly.

Beiminghan is adjusting the seat of the car to his comfortable place. He doesn't pay attention to Tang Guo's problem.

Tang Guo saw that Beiming Han didn't pay attention to himself. He curled his mouth and whispered, "ignore people."

"Guoguo, sit still and start." beiminghan still didn't notice what Tang Guo said. After finding a seat, he smiled happily at the corners of his mouth, started the engine and drove out.

Tang Guo hasn't settled down yet. Beiming Han suddenly starts the car, which makes her almost fall to the ground.

"The northern underworld is cold!" Tang Guomei stared round and pursed her mouth discontentedly.

Beiming Han turned his head and looked at Tang Guo, "what's the matter?"

"I just talked to you and you ignored me!" Tang Guo forked his waist and complained bitterly about Beiming cold.

Tang Guo doesn't know. She looks like a child who wants to find someone to eat sugar, but doesn't have sugar.

After hearing this, Beiming Han chuckled and released a hand to rub Tang Guo's head.

"Guoguo, darling, I'll talk to you when I get down to the place." Beiming Han said, turned his head to the front, held the steering wheel with both hands, skillfully manipulated the car, and his eyes burned with rare excitement in the past.

Tang Guo looked at Beiming Han's serious side face and gradually froze. In such a cold north, the seriousness of work in peace day is different. This seriousness seems to be accompanied by a kind of passion and blood.

Because the city where the plane stopped was not long from the town, and there was no speed limit on that road, beiminghan drove with all his strength and soon reached his destination.