When Beiming Han heard this, his eyes lit up: "what are you talking about?"

"I said I saw Tang Guo just now. She went to the milk tea shop behind No. 6 middle school."

Beiming Han's eyes narrowed slightly. He knew that Tang Guo did have the habit of going to the milk tea shop, but Mingming told her to come to the design department. What did she go to the milk tea shop for?

"She said she was going to see an old friend." Yunyan added again, as if inadvertently.

old buck? These three words set off no small storm in Beiming Han's heart. Is it Dennis or Cheng Yu? He couldn't bear it any longer. He picked up the car key and went out.

Tang Guo, this time, I want you to have no qualification to stand beside Beiming Han!

In the VIP private room of XingKong Hotel, when Lingcheng was about to take the next step, maybe it was because Tang Guo only drank a sip of the wine. Tang Guo woke up slowly and opened his eyes. In front of him was Lingcheng's smiling face.

"Ling Cheng! Why are you? What do you want to do?" she was still a little scared when she was alone with this moody man in a strange space.

"What are you afraid of?" Ling Cheng smiled. "It's OK to wake up. I like to look at your eyes. It's very clear and obedient. I won't hurt you." he said, reaching directly behind Tang Guo's dress to touch the zipper.

"Lingcheng!" Tang Guo screamed and dodged: "you're crazy!" Lingcheng saved her again and again. She never thought he was such a lustful person: "you saved me before. I'm grateful to you. How can you do this to me?"

"Tang Guo, saving you is to get you." the smile on his face is more ferocious in Tang Guo's eyes: "I'm a businessman and never do meaningless things."

"Go away!" she wanted to run to the door, but she found that she had no strength on her feet. Just after getting out of bed, she collapsed directly on the floor, knocked her forehead on the corner of the bed, and suddenly became a big piece of blue.

Ling Cheng picked her up tough: "Why are you so angry? I'll love you if you're hurt!"

Tang Guo struggled in his arms. Now Ling Cheng is a devil to her. He actually wanted to invade himself: "you dare to touch me, Beiming Han will not let you go."

"Oh, don't mention the man's name in front of me. I'll be angry." his cold laughter came into Tang Guo's ears: "moreover, he and I have torn our faces last time."

He reached out and patted Tang Guo on the face: "I don't know where he got you, a little guy. It really makes me miss you. I get you today, so I don't have to think about it in the future."

His action was no longer gentle. He directly tore off the shoulder strap of Tang Guo's dress. His white skin and exquisite clavicle were immediately exposed to the air. There were traces of the rampant cold in the North last night, which made Tang Guo more ashamed.

"Yo... It seems that this is to protect yourself for Beiming Han? I'd like to taste his woman!"

"Don't, let me go!" Tang Guo struggled more and more. For a time, Ling Cheng couldn't control it.

"Soft don't eat, must I come hard?" as soon as the voice fell, Ling Cheng pulled off his suit and tie, tied her to the head of the bed, and caressed her wantonly with a pair of big hands, which was very enjoyable.

Kissing her forehead and falling down, does the woman in the dream finally become his?

Tang Guo kept shouting in his heart, Beiming cold, where are you? Come and save me... I miss you so much... Don't

Ling Cheng only felt that his lips were cold. When he opened his eyes, the woman under him shed tears. His big eyes were pitiful, as if begging him.

"Stop crying," he whispered.

But in this case, Tang Guo couldn't control it. Tears flowed like a spring, more and more.

"Don't fucking cry!" Ling Cheng raised the volume and scared her to cringe.

Ling Cheng turned over from her and sat by the bed smoking. Seeing her crying, he couldn't help feeling distressed. What a damn! It's just a woman. If you want it, why grind it here?

But every time he saw her eyes, he couldn't help but want to pity. The conflict between desire and love in his heart made his whole person more irritable.

"Don't cry, I won't touch you, can't I?" Ling Cheng reluctantly lit a cigarette and took a hard sip. This woman is simply a magic barrier and can easily subdue herself.

Tang Guo sniffed. The tip of his nose was still red. He whispered, "if you want to keep your word, you can't move me."

Ling Cheng approached again and spit the cigarette ring in her mouth on her face. Tang Guo coughed: "cough..."

"Little thing, how dare you bargain with me?" Ling Cheng smiled and untied the tie that tied her hand. Looking at the red wrist, his involuntary heart began to worry again.

Alas, Ling Cheng, you are really a cheap skin. He can't help laughing at himself

Beiming Han drove to the so-called milk tea shop in yunyankou, but it was empty. He grabbed the waiter and asked, "did a medium-sized and beautiful girl come just now?"

The shop assistant was probably frightened by Beiming's cold look and hesitated to shake his head: "no... There was only one male customer this morning."

Male customers? Beiming Han knew that the clerk wouldn't lie, so Yunyan said it must be false to see it in the milk tea shop!

While hesitating, the phone rang: "president, it's me."

"Well, did you find it?"

"Miss Tang is in the starry sky hotel!" thunder's voice is a little heavy: "see general manager Yun."

"What?" Beiming Han really didn't think of such an answer, Yunyan? She's lying to herself. For what?

Directly started the car and rushed to the star hotel, during which he dialed Yunyan's phone.

Yunyan was dreaming that he could stay with Beiming Han for a long time, so he received his call and was very excited: "Han, what's the matter?"

"Yunyan, you're lying to me..."

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