President, don't tease me

Her taste is still as beautiful as that in memory, which makes him linger and forget to return. He is immersed in this lingering and reluctant to leave.

"Cough... Pay attention." a man's voice came from behind the tree, very clear: "don't be photographed by the media, that's something to write - at Nalan's memorial service, President Wuhu was presumptuous..."

"Shut up!" Bei Minghan scolded, and he Zhizhang lost his voice immediately.

At the moment he released Tang Guo, Tang Guo stepped on his foot with his high-heeled shoes, and the painful Beiming cold changed his look: "Tang Guo, you have seed..."

"If you dare touch me again, I'll waste your dick!" she said fiercely, and then ran away with her white dress.

Beiming Han looked at her back and was a little distracted. She seemed to be a lost fairy in the garden.

"Hey... Don't look, people are far away, and your saliva is about to flow out." he Zhizhang came out from behind the tree. He didn't see the woman's face just now. He was curious: "whose girl made president Beiming, who hasn't been cooking meat for four years, so eager? He got it in the garden?"

He Zhizhang touched his chin and looked inquisitively at the figure who had run away. Tut tut said, "it's quite immortal. Do you know? Do you need me to help you?"

"Don't worry, take care of your own business." Beiming Han smiled at the corners of his mouth. It was really an accident to meet her, but he liked it very much. Even if the next two would be entangled and bruised, he would never step back.

Because only those who have experienced the pain of Acacia know the pain

Tang Guo hid in the corner of the garden and gasped for breath. He was still dejected by the scene just now. He was caught off guard by the pain he had brought to himself, as if the scars hidden for many years had been torn open at once.

She squatted down slowly, hugged herself, bit her lips to make no sound, and cried.

A familiar telephone rang. Tang Guo took out his mobile phone and it was Lingcheng.

"Why don't you come out? I'll pick you up at the door."

"OK." Tang Guo answered, hung up the phone and stood up shakily from the corner. He squatted too long and his legs were numb.

"Why are your eyes so red?" Ling Cheng saw Tang Guo come out and helped her open the door.

"It's all right. The wind is too strong and I'm lost."

"Oh?" Ling Cheng obviously didn't believe this clumsy statement, but he didn't press step by step until the car drove far away. He asked, "did you see him?"

Tang Guo was stunned and bowed his head without answering.

"Oh... Only when you meet something related to him will you lose your soul." in this sentence, Ling Cheng said some self mockery: "he didn't do anything to you?"

"No..."

Then the air in the car was dead silent. Maybe I didn't know what to say, or maybe I didn't know where to start.

The moment Tang Guo got on the Lingcheng bus, Beiming Han had noticed that the light in his eyes was getting colder and colder, but he Zhizhang still added fuel to the fire: "yo... This woman is Tang Guo. It seems that she has been in close contact with Lingcheng for so many years. Maybe they have formed a new family and some lovely babies!"

A punch directly waved and hit him in the face. He Zhizhang showed his teeth and cracked his mouth: "Hey! I said you're still not a brother. You know my most precious face, I'll tell you..."

He was still chattering, but beiminghan turned and left. He said to the thunder in the cab, "help me find out what happened between Tang Guo and he Qitao."

"Yes, president."

Beiming Han closed his eyes and felt unspeakable. He didn't know whether it was joy or sadness, but what was clear was anger. At the moment he saw Tang Guo and Ling Cheng, all the evil buried in his heart was ignited and out of control

"Tang Qiu, Tang Xin, do you miss your mother?" Tang Guo relaxed a lot when she saw the two children. She didn't want sadness to cover the children.

"I don't want my mother to cheat!" Tang Xin said with a small pout.

"Where did mom lie?" Tang Guo didn't know why.

"Uncle Ling said, you went to buy me snacks, but I haven't seen it for so many days." Tang was very wronged with her favorite rabbit doll in her arms.

Ling Cheng touched her head and gently coaxed: "your mother won't cheat you. The snacks she gave you are in the car. I'll let someone pick them up, okay?"

Hearing this, Tang Xincai nodded skillfully.

"Don't spoil her like this next time. She's becoming more and more delicate." Tang Guo said.

Ling Cheng disapproved: "what are you afraid of? Girls are spoiled. I want to hold her in the palm of my hand and love her..."

The door of Wuhu president's office was knocked.

"Come in."

Beiming Han can't read any documents at all. All his thoughts are on Tang Guo. For the woman who has gone back and forth, he will try his best to get her. Even if he doesn't have a heart, there will be someone!

"President, what you asked me to investigate is clear."

"How's it going?"

"It is said that before Nalan Qingrong died, she wrote a property transfer and left Miss Tang five million. Miss Tang wanted to use the money to open a design school in the name of her master."

"Oh......" Beiming Han bowed his head and pondered, with an imperceptible feeling in his tone.

"Go and contact him Qitao for me."

Tang Guo managed to coax the two children to sleep. Ling Cheng hasn't left yet: "do you want to open a design school? Looking for a partner?"

"HMM." Tang Guo nodded. He didn't know where he got the news.

"Why don't you come to me?"

"Don't want too much trouble, Lingcheng, you've helped me too much." Tang Guo bowed his head and felt guilty.

"Really? You're afraid you owe me too much. You don't know. Take a sense of guilt, Tang Guo, you know? You're really cruel." Ling Cheng said, slammed the door and left directly.

This time, I'm afraid it really hurt his heart. Tang Guo thought silently, but it's good

That night, Tang Guo didn't fall asleep again. Her mind turned over and over. It was the scene in the garden during the day. She really hated herself. Sure enough, all her persistence at the moment of seeing him was not worth missing

In the private room of the palace bar at night, he Qitao was surrounded by beautiful women, while Beiming Han was sitting opposite. He looked coldly at a group of women "up and down their hands" on he Qitao, with only disgust in his eyes.

He Qitao is trembling. Who doesn't know that Beiming cold has been moody in recent years. He may call you brother one second and kill you the next.

"President Beiming, can I help you..."