President, don't tease me

Lin Anxin dragged the corners of her clothes, obediently hid behind the maid and looked up. Beiming cold looked terrible, as if she could swallow herself alive!

"Where's Tang Guo?" he sat on the sofa, the whole person exuded a cold breath!

"I... I don't know." Lin Anxin was really scared to cry.

"Don't know? Lin Anxin, don't think that with he Zhizhang protecting you, I can think that nothing has happened!" Beiming Han's face is more and more ugly: "don't challenge my patience. Finally, I ask you, where is Tang Guo?"

"I really don't know! She left directly and didn't tell me." Lin Anxin's expression was very sincere. It didn't look like she was lying.

He Zhizhang rushed in regardless of the bodyguard's obstruction. Seeing Lin Anxin's wronged appearance, his eyes were still full of tears. He looked very poor: "cold, don't be too angry. Anxin didn't mean it."

He Zhizhang can do nothing about it. Everyone has run away. What else can he do? He knows the importance of Tang Guo to him, but Lin Anxin also... How did he think of it?

Looking at Lin Anxin, he Zhizhang knocked her on the head with his finger: "you know, you've caused me trouble all day. You let me exercise and lose weight at home, but you let Tang Guo go!"

"So what! Tang Guo is not an object. She has her own thoughts. Why should she be restrained here?" Lin Anxin is still defending Tang Guo against injustice.

"That's enough, get out!" Beiming Han was very excited and kicked down the things in front of him impatiently: "and you waste people. You can't see a woman. What's the use of you?"

Several bodyguards were also frightened and trembled: "president, we know we're wrong. We'll find it now! We must bring Miss Tang back!"

Beiming Han rubbed his temples and dialed Lei Ming: "go to locate Tang Guo's mobile phone. I want to know where she has gone!"

Tang Guo bought some fruit that could not be eaten in the mountains on the street, took a bus and went up the mountain. The road was very tortuous. The bus naturally could not compare with Ye Xiaochen's luxury sports car, and the driver's driving skills were not very good. She kept braking hard, and soon she began to vomit dizzily.

Sitting next to her was a very young girl. She was very nice. She took her carsickness medicine and plastic bag and poured her a glass of water: "sister, are you okay?"

"It's all right, thank you." Tang Guo took the water and took the medicine, which eased slightly.

"You must not take this car very often. The driver always drives like this. Bear it a little longer."

Tang Guo nodded, "well, come to see an old friend."

Chatting, Tang Guo gradually fell asleep until the driver woke her up: "Hey! It's the terminal, get up!"

Vaguely awake: "ah..."

Not surprisingly, she sat over and walked with the fruit for a long time before reaching Nalan Qingrong's residence. Far away, she saw a middle-aged woman in a cheongsam bending over to water the flowers in the yard. It looked very elegant.

"Master..."

Nalan Qingrong looked back and saw her little apprentice Tang Guo. She was surprised and welcomed her: "why do you think of coming to see your master? Your work is not busy?" she took the things in Tang Guo's hand and looked back.

"Why, didn't beiminghan come with you? He was willing to let you go so far alone!"

"Master, we divided."

"Ah?" Nalan Qingrong was surprised. She didn't expect that the two would break up.

"Shifu, to tell you the truth, I want to stay here for a while and calm down." Tang Guo replied very frankly.

Even if she didn't say it, Nalan Qingrong thought of it and stopped mentioning the name of "Beiming cold": "well, I'm here alone all year round. I'm very bored. I'm very happy that you can accompany me and help me work."

"Thank you, master." Tang Guo bowed deeply.

"You child, why are you polite to me? Tired, go into the room and sleep for a while." Nalan Qingrong can see the tired look on her face, some distressed, all from the past. She was tortured by love when she was young.

"President, Miss Tang took the bus and went to Ms. Nalan," Lei Ming reported.

Beiming Han guessed the answer. He didn't think about it. He directly told Lei Ming: "postpone all meetings of the company, put other cases on hold, and find general manager Yun to solve the rest. I may not return to the company in the last week."

"I see."

Beiming cold took some clothes and drove directly to Nalan Qingrong's house.

As soon as the car stopped at the door, Nalan Qingrong came out: "President of Beiming, why are you here?"

"Where's Tang Guo?" Bei Minghan went straight to the point. He wanted to see her. He came to such a far place alone. He didn't know if there was any discomfort. Her disease had just recovered!

"Don't worry about President Beiming. Tang Guo is here. I'll take good care of my apprentice. Don't disturb her when she's asleep." Nalan Qingrong said.

"Ms. Naran, I..."

"Don't make a woman sad, it's a man's basic responsibility!" her words were sarcastic.

"Ms. Nalan, there are really many obstacles between us. Some things can't be made clear in a few words. Let me have a look at her, OK?"

Nalan Qingrong looked at Beiming Han's affectionate appearance and was moved by it: "good."

"Thank you." Beiming Han made a voice of sincere thanks.

When Tang Guo woke up, it was already dusk. The air and sunshine on the mountain were better than those in the city. She stretched out and walked out slowly. At a glance, she saw the familiar car at the door and became frightened - it was cold in the north. Did he find here? Subconsciously, it's like running back.

"Don't run, Tang Guo." Bei Minghan shouted, "I won't catch you back. Let's have a good talk."

Nalan Qingrong also said, "Tang Guo, some things can't be avoided. Go talk and face it bravely."

Tang Guo walked out with Beiming Han in silence.

"Tang Guo..."

"Hmm?" she walked in front, blowing the wind, looking at the slowly flowing stream, her mood was not so low, and she couldn't help humming a song.

For a moment, Beiming Han was distracted. After the contradiction between the two people, he had never seen such a relaxed Tang Guo, so carefree and free.

He suddenly began to doubt his practice. He clearly wanted her to be well. How can he be so sad with himself? Maybe he really should let go.