President, don't tease me

"Do you want to make a phone call..." Tang Guo held his mobile phone and muttered to himself, hesitating whether to dial out the phone. Beiming Han's number will be dialed as long as you click it gently, but

Tang Guo shook his head and sighed, "forget it, Hoo - go to bed." he told himself that he couldn't disturb beiminghan's work, turned off the TV and went back to his bedroom.

Tang Guo slept in bed, but his mind had already gone to the company. Thinking about Beiming Han's work in the light, he couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.

The next morning, Tang Guo woke up from bed, rubbed his bleary eyes, yawned, subconsciously turned his head and looked around.

The seats around him were empty, and it seemed that no one had slept.

Regardless of his bare feet, Tang Guo ran out of the door, nervous and expecting - after walking out of the bedroom, facing the still empty house, Tang Guo rushed back to the room and took out his mobile phone.

"Hello? Is Beiming cold?" Tang Guo asked nervously after getting through the phone.

The voice from the other end of the mobile phone disappointed her again.

"Madam, it's me, Lei Ming." Lei Ming said calmly, but Tang Guo felt that there was some alienation and politeness in his voice.

Thunder's usual tone is not like this... Tang Guo covered his heart and knocked on his head. What are you thinking!

"Thunder, is Beiming cold? I didn't see him last night."

After listening to Lei Ming, he was slightly stunned. "Madam, the president worked in the company last night. Now he is asleep in the office."

Tang Guo heard the thunder's answer and breathed a sigh of relief. His leg suddenly softened and slid slowly to the ground against the wall.

"Madam, do you need me to call the president for you?" Lei Ming saw that Tang Guo was silent and knew that Tang Guo was nervous. He walked to the president's office and carefully opened the door of the office. Beiming Han was lying on the wooden table for a nap.

After listening, Tang Guo wanted to say yes, but he thought of thunder and said that Beiming cold was resting. After all, he refused.

"No, isn't he resting now? Tell me when he wakes up, or let him call me."

Thunder gave a "hum" and respectfully said, "OK, madam, I see."

Tang Guo smiled and said gratefully, "thank you, thunder."

After Lei Ming hung up the phone, he was trying to close the door and go out. Beiming Han didn't know when to open his eyes and stopped him.

"Lei Ming, was Tang Guo calling you just now?"

"Yes, President, but this is your mobile phone." Lei Ming respectfully put the mobile phone on Beiming Han's table.

Beiming Han took the phone and opened wechat. Sure enough, he saw a lot of information and tone from Tang Guo.

"Thunder, you go out first." Beiming Han waved his hand and said faintly.

Thunder nodded and turned out of the door.

Beiming Han rubbed his temples, stretched his wrinkled eyebrows, and pressed Tang Guo's voice yesterday.

In the last voice, Tang Guo's tone is obviously a little more sad than the previous ones.

The last one of the pronunciation has only two short words: good night.

But those two words contain incomparable sadness and disappointment. When Beiming Han heard that good night, he didn't think about it. He got up from his chair overnight.

"Lei Ming, deal with the rest of the company's documents for me. If you can't deal with them, put them in my office." Bei Minghan took his mobile phone in his hand and typed quickly on the keyboard with his ten fingers, walking briskly to the door of the company.

At this time, it is the time to go to work, but Beiming Han walks out of the company at this time, which makes people feel strange.

Tang Guo had planned to go to the company. Because he got up early, he was lucky to walk, but he didn't want to go halfway. A black Bentley stopped beside her.

A man came out of the Bentley. Before Tang Guo could see who the visitor was, he was firmly held from behind. The tall and straight posture of the man shrouded Tang Guo's head. The scene of a handsome man holding a beautiful woman instantly attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Beiming Han didn't expect to see Tang Guo here. When he saw Tang Guo walking down the street dejectedly, Tang Guo's good night echoed in his mind. He immediately stopped the car, got out of the car and hugged Tang Guo without hesitation.

Tang Guo is hugged by Beiming Han from behind. Although she can't see her face clearly, Beiming Han's strong chest brings her a sense of familiarity, but it can't deceive people.

Tang Guo's eyes burst into crystal tears. It was false to say that he was not surprised, but it was more reassuring.

"Beiming Han, you worked so late in the company last night..." Tang Guo sat in the Bentley, held the back of the driver's seat and whispered.

Beiming Han said "well", turned his head and looked at Tang Guo, with an apology in his eyes, "I didn't pay attention to wechat last night."

Tang Guo raised the corner of his mouth and nodded, "thunder has told me."

In fact, Tang Guo thinks about his uneasiness today and last night. Now he feels very funny.

Why does Beiming's cold night not return home, and her reaction will be so great? Even Tang Guo himself can't say exactly.

But to be sure, what the owner of the coffee shop said yesterday really impressed her. If it weren't for the shopkeeper's words, Tang Guo wouldn't realize how popular Beiming Han is.

Many women want to get the favor of Beiming Han, want to know Beiming Han, and even want to associate and marry Beiming Han... And even have children.

"Guo Guo?" the car drove home. Beiminghan opened Tang Guo's door, but found Tang Guo sitting in the car with a complex look, bowed his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Tang Guo heard the voice of Beiming cold, instantly pulled his thoughts back to reality, got off the car and looked at Beiming cold with a smile, but he was laughing at himself in his heart.

It's really easy to think about yourself. Even if so many people want to get the favor of Beiming Han, the person Beiming Han loves is himself! What I just thought, and what kind of anxiety, isn't it like a woman competing for favor in the harem? She doesn't want to be that kind of person.

"Guoguo, did you hear what I just said?" beiminghan just said a lot of words in the car. Now he found that the little woman in front of him had not been listening to him, and a helpless look flashed in his eyes. If someone else dared to ignore him, he might be directly kicked into the blacklist.

But the man in front of me is Tang Guo.

Tang Guo blinked, smiled a few times, and said, "I... didn't hear you." Tang Guo said, and dodged around with guilty eyes.

Beiming was cold, but his anger disappeared, and a thick smile rose in his eyes.

"Hey, Beiming cold, do you know there are our photos on the Internet that day?" when walking home, Tang Guo told Beiming cold about the news he saw yesterday.