President, don't tease me

Tang Guo watched Lin Anxin leave without much thought. Then he walked down the busy street to the end, then stopped the measuring car and returned home.

Tang Guo took out the key, turned the lock and opened the door. It was dark. As expected, Bei Minghan was still working overtime in the company and busy dealing with work.

He turned on the light in his study and borrowed his study before Beiming cold came back.

The spacious mahogany desk shows the distinctive temperament of Beiming cold.

Beiming cold's desk is very clean. All documents and books are placed in different categories and have their own unique territory.

Tang Guo spread half of the information on the table and continued to improve the details.

A burst of fatigue surged up. Tang Guo yawned and stretched. Seeing the time on the mobile phone, it was already 11:30 at night.

Out of the study and looking around, there was no light except a faint desk lamp on the study table.

Tang Guo sent a text message to Beiming Han, so he put down his mobile phone and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

"Didi." as soon as Beiming Han got home, he just saw the text message sent by Tang Guo and asked him when he would go home. A warm current flowed through his heart.

When Beiming Han came home, the dim light of the study beat his eyes.

Glancing at the piles of documents on the table, Beiming Han approached and looked. It's all about the operation and material list of Taobao store, as well as a nearly completed planning case.

The little woman is also quite capable. She will plan so fully in such a short time. It seems that the investment can't be given, Beiming Han thought.

It seems that as long as Tang Guo wants to do something, he will work hard with all his strength, just for the joy in his heart.

Still young and energetic, Beiming Han was suddenly frightened by this sentence in his mind. He was not very old, but he lived in his early thirties with a rhythm of more than forty.

It seems that it's time to move closer to the "young people".

The sound of "ticking" water brought back the cold thoughts of Beiming. Is Tang Guo taking a bath?

Looking along the sound, Tang Guo's exquisite figure is highlighted on the translucent door under the light of the bathroom.

Beiming's cold Adam's apple slid down.

The sound of the water gradually decreased and stopped.

Tang Guo forgot to lock the door because he was bathing at home alone. Beiming Han also pushed the door easily at this time.

Tang Guo, who came out of the bath, just got the bath towel, heard the sound of the door handle turning and opening the door, and hurriedly wrapped the bath towel around him in panic.

Through the foggy whole-body mirror, Tang Guo saw that the person who opened the door was Beiming Han.

"People are still taking a bath. Why did you suddenly come in?" Tang Guo's words were full of panic and light blame.

"It's boring to take a bath alone. It's better to take a bath together." a little treachery appeared in Beiming Han's eyes.

"I washed it." Tang Guo tightly protected the bath towel in front of his chest with both hands and said nervously.

Beiming Han noticed Tang Guo's coy hands, glanced up and down, glanced at the printer like neck and the two looming peaks in front of Tang Guo.

"Then you might as well wash it for me. It's so inconvenient for me to move."

"I'll change my clothes." Tang Guo said, lowering his head and walking to the bathroom door in order to cover up the crimson on his face.

But Beiming cold just blocked the entrance of the bathroom, which made Tang Guojin unable and unable to retreat.

When Beiming Han stopped, Tang Guo didn't avoid it properly, but fell into Beiming Han's arms.

"Guoguo, why are you so anxious today?" a evil smile hung on Beiming Han's face, which fascinated Tang Guo.

Before Tang Guo retorted, Beiming's cold lips blocked Tang Guo's mouth and gently sucked it.

Tang Guo, who had just taken a hot bath, was soft all over. Coupled with Beiming Han's soul stirring kiss, Tang Guo felt that he would turn into a pool of water and melt into Beiming Han's arms.

But Beiming Han didn't play cards according to the routine and didn't delay the lingering kiss. Instead, his lips rubbed Tang Guo's neck down to his collarbone.

The tip of the tongue turned like painting on the collarbone of Tang Guo. The fragrance of shower gel and the unique smell of women fascinated Beiming Han and unconsciously increased the strength of the kiss.

When Beiming Han raised his lips, a purple stain was particularly bright on Tangguo's snow-white skin.

Beiming Han actively controlled himself and let his eyes move away from Tang Guo.

But they looked at each other, and their tenderness was very hot in the air, an insulator.

Beiming Han hugged Tang Guo tightly and left his own trace in Tang Guo's collarbone neck.

Pieces of purple kiss marks are all over Tangguo's white skin. Tangguo's brain is blank at the moment, and Beiming cold continues.

"Guoguo, I'll take good care of you." Beiming Han whispered in an unreal voice.

"What?" Tang Guo asked uncertainly, for fear of hearing wrong or his own imagination.

Beiming Han loosened Tang Guo a little and regained his usual reason. "I just saw the information in the study."

"That's not perfect. Why have you seen it?" Tang Guo muttered a little bitterly.

I'm a little afraid that Beiming Han doesn't agree with his plan, or thinks his plan is worthless.

"It is true that some details are missing, but they are still valuable on the whole." Beiming Han said definitely.

Tang Guo's slightly dim eyes rekindled some light of hope. "Really?"

"The day after tomorrow, you will give me a complete plan without any omission, and then assess how much investment is appropriate for you." Beiming Han said seriously.

"OK, no problem, I'm sure you're satisfied!" Tang Guo gave Beiming Han a big hug and rushed out of the bathroom to the study.

"Change clothes first, wipe your hair clean and don't dirty the documents." Beiming Han asked, and then he had to take a bath alone.

Beiming Han gave enough time for Tang Guo to sew the revised pattern of the whole plan.

That day, beiminghan's investment audit of Tang Guo was not handled in Xuanji company, but at home.

Looking at Tang Guo's puzzled eyes, Beiming Han slowly said, "this investment is my personal behavior, which has nothing to do with the company."

When Beiming Han finished this sentence, the doubt in Tang Guo's eyes was more obvious.

"Of course, Tangguo designer's private store should focus on cultivation, personal investment behavior and make more profits. We can't let such obvious interests be shared by others."

Beiming Han said calmly, then quickly put his name on the contract bookmark and handed the check to Tang Guo.

"Happy cooperation!" Bei Minghan blurted out with Tang Guo.

I couldn't help smiling at each other.