President, don't tease me

The psychologically twisted man, who didn't care about the people standing at the door, continued to burn, release the passion repressed in his body, and played with Li Li in various abnormal postures.

"Who are these men and women? They are so debauchery here." there was a lot of discussion around, and all kinds of gossip followed.

In front of so many people, your woman has a hot fight with another man. Hehe, Beiming is cold. I think what you should do. Beiming maple is secretly proud in the bottom of his heart.

Li Li reacted at this time, tried to prop up her body, looked out, and saw Beiming Maple at a glance. His eyes rekindled hope.

"Oh, Beiming maple, help me." Li Li suppressed the groans in her mouth and shouted for help at Beiming maple.

Beiming maple is waiting to see Beiming Han's joke, and his eyes stay on him. When I heard someone calling me, I looked down the voice and saw that the female owner of the passion film was not Tang Guo, but Li Li!

For a moment, his face was green and white.

At the moment when Li Li blurted out her words, everyone's eyes turned to Beiming maple.

"I remember. This woman is the one who came to the banquet with the second young master of Beiming."

"Yes, it's her. Which one is it?"

Beiming Maple immediately became the focus of everyone.

"Maple, what's the matter?" Beiming asked angrily, unable to hang on his face.

"Brother, maybe we want to add some midfield entertainment to our boring banquet." Bei Minghan came over and said sarcastically.

"I don't care what's going on. Deal with it as soon as possible and don't cause trouble." Beiming Zhentian said to Beiming maple.

"I see." Beiming Maple said reluctantly.

"Everyone is scattered. This is an accident. I hope I won't disturb you. Go back to the banquet hall and let's continue." Beiming Zhentian adjusted the following color.

When Beiming Han returned to the banquet hall, he saw Tang Guo at the table. He couldn't read it in his eyebrows.

"Father, I'll go to the bathroom." beiminghan, who is talking with his father, finds an excuse to leave and walks to Tang Guo.

"Have you finished talking to them?" Tang Guo shifted his attention from the cake to Beiming Han.

"What just happened?" Beiming Han asked Tang Guo directly.

"How do you know? I haven't had time to talk to you yet." Tang Guo then poured out the course of the matter and the things he had seen about Beiming maple and the woman before.

When Beiming Han heard Tang Guo's explanation, a trace of contempt crossed his mouth, "they really suffer for themselves. Well, you should protect yourself in the future, little stupid pig."

Beiming Han said with concern, "I have to discuss something with my father. Just stay here and stay within my sight. We'll go back when I'm finished."

"OK, I'll wait for you." Tang Guo said obediently.

Compared with Tang Guo and Beiming Han's fearlessness, Beiming maple is as upset as a kitten who is taking a nap but is awakened.

Li Li, who was crying beside her, was even more annoying to Beiming Feng. "Don't quarrel. You can't handle things well. It's such a simple thing that makes you look like this. How can you cry?"

"Brother Feng, I didn't mean it. Obviously, that woman is too cheap. She took the opportunity to murder me. You won't dislike others, will you?"

Li Li pasted it on Beiming Han with tears in her eyes and looked at Beiming Maple pitifully.

Beiming Maple thought of the scene just now, but what poured into his heart was a burst of nausea. He pushed her away, "things are like this. You do it yourself."

With that, Beiming Maple slammed the door and left.

Looking at Beiming Maple leaving so coldly, Li Li was filled with anger. Hate to pick up the cup and smash it, and paste everything on the table to the ground.

He threw what he could fall and what he could hit in the house. Finally, he didn't relieve his anger. He threw his pillow at the door to vent his resentment.

Tang Guo, we had no grievances, but you persecuted me, causing me to this point.

I lost my integrity in front of everyone, which made brother Feng hate me from the bottom of his heart. I won't bypass you.

You let my life see no hope, and I will destroy you.

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Tang Guo returns home with Beiming Han. Beiming Han has no expression as usual and becomes a paralyzed face.

Tang Guo was doing something alone in the kitchen, tinkling and busy, and a smell of food floated from to Beiming cold.

After a while, Tang Guo came with a tray, and the aroma also floated with Tang Guo.

"After drinking so much wine at night, I'll cook wine and soup and drink some, otherwise my stomach will be uncomfortable." Tang Guo took the antidote soup in the tray to Beiming Han's body.

Beiming Han saw the yellow bean sprouts floating inside, and the white and tender tofu also showed a corner in the soup, with complete color, flavor and taste.

Before eating it, Beiming Han seems to have tasted its delicacy.

Tang Guo's expectant eyes fell on Beiming Han all the time.

Beiming Han's face eased slightly, pretending to be proud and said, "feed me." then he opened his mouth.

"It seems that I'm going to be someone's full-time nanny." Tang Guo said reluctantly, but he still picked up a spoon and fed Beiming Han.

"How about it? Is it good?" Tang Guo's eyes changed into star eyes, emitting light, looking forward to Beiming Han's positive answer.

Beiming Han also played a trick, "I didn't taste it just now. Give me another bite."

Tang Guo had to shake a spoonful of soup and send it to him. As soon as the spoon left his mouth, Beiming Han buttoned Tang Guo's head, took a small mouth of her cherry and passed the soup.

Tang Guo was surprised by the sudden kiss. The refreshing hot soup came from his mouth, light, but endless aftertaste.

But when Beiming Han saw Tang Guo swallow it, he didn't stop, but deepened the kiss and stirred her white teeth with the tip of his tongue.

It's hot and dry. Tang Guo has only this feeling at this time. He pours it with a mouthful of hot water, which makes Tang Guo warm all over.

Facing the provocation between the lips and teeth of Beiming cold, Tang Guo blushed, Fei also climbed up his ears and closed his eyes shyly.

This restlessness made Tang Guo uncomfortable. He wanted to push away, but his body didn't listen to the command of his brain. Instead, he responded to Beiming cold with his hand around his neck.

Beiming cold felt the warmth and touch of his small hand between his neck. His hand also rested on Tang Guo's waist and forced her into his arms.

Tang Guo also sat on Beiming Han's leg.

A pair of big hands swam on Tang Guo and slipped from his waist to his white legs with gravity.

Although separated by a layer of skirt, the touch still makes Beiming cold can't help it.