President, don't tease me

"Good, that's obedient." Bei Minghan kissed her on the corner of her mouth again, and then let her leave: "tonight, I'll wait for you. If you dare to run, you should guess the consequences." a smile of ambition appeared on his face and shook his mobile phone. He knew himself very well and held all his handles in place.

Tang Guo was speechless with anger and stared at him angrily, but there was no other way: "let go of me! I'll go back and pack up!"

Beiming Han slightly raised an arm, and Tang Guo immediately drilled out.

"I'll ask the driver to take you back."

"No need." Tang Guo doesn't want to go home. She wants to go to the kindergarten to see Tang Xin and Tang Qiu and make a reasonable explanation.

"It's up to you." Beiming Han was in a good mood. He took off his suit and walked upstairs barefoot.

Tang Guo took a taxi and went directly to the kindergarten. It was just time for lunch break. The two children were having dinner. Tang Xin saw Tang Guo coming and ran over with great joy: "Mom, why are you coming!"

"Come and see if you have a good meal and listen to the teacher when you are free."

Tang Xin nodded: "yes! If you don't believe it, ask your brother."

Tang Guo looked at the two children and thought that he would not see them for some time. He was very reluctant to give up. He squatted down and explained, "mom is very busy recently. She may not be able to come to see you very often. Don't make trouble, okay?" when he said these words, there were tears in his eyes. Since childhood, they didn't feel father's love. Now even mother's love is poor, She just felt sorry for the two children.

But it happened that the two were obedient and distressing. Tang Qiu nodded: "don't worry, mom, you're busy. I'll take good care of my sister. The teacher is very kind to us."

This is what a four-year-old should say. He was originally innocent, but he had to bear so much suffering: Tang Qiu, Tang Xin, mom, I'm sorry for you, Tang Guo said silently in his heart.

Tang Guo left with tears in his eyes. The teacher also advised him: "Mom Tang, although the two children are very sensible and we can take good care of them, after all, maternal love is irreplaceable at this stage. Try to take time to see them."

"OK, I will." Tang Guo nodded.

She didn't have many clothes. She didn't even have a suitcase. She only took a handbag and packed it. She didn't want to go back to the dark place so early, so she wandered aimlessly on the ground.

"Miss Tang..." a man's voice stopped her.

Tang Guo looked back. A man in a black suit looked at her and said respectfully, "President Beiming asked me to take you home."

"Go home?" Tang Guo whispered the word. Home is really kind, but the villa can only be called a cage at most. Up to now, refutation and struggle are of no use. She obediently followed the man in black into the car.

"That's all?" Beiming Han was surprised. He knew how much Tang Guo liked to buy clothes. Although it wasn't very expensive, there were all kinds of clothes, but now

"President Beiming, where do you want to put it?"

The tall man standing in front of her frowned, somewhat dissatisfied with her title: "don't call me president in private. It's uncomfortable to listen, and put his clothes in the master bedroom."

"OK, Mr. Beiming." Tang Guo nodded and walked upstairs, leaving Beiming cold with black lines on his face. Tang Guo, very good. He really knows how to make himself angry!

Tang Guo took his clothes out of the bag and pushed open the sliding door of the wardrobe. There were only half rows of shirts and suits in it. The other half was empty. Could it be for himself?

Tang Guo's mouth was filled with a mocking smile, wondering how he could have such a shameless idea? He put his clothes in and turned around to see Beiming Han leaning on the door: "it's still early. Go out with me."

Here, it's like a canary that has lost its soul. It's lack of interest in everything: "I'm tired and don't want to go out."

"I'll give you three minutes to clean up. I don't want to be a man with more clothes than women." then he went downstairs directly.

What's the meaning of this? Do you want to buy clothes for yourself? Forget it, he can do whatever he wants.

When he went downstairs, Beiming Han changed a suit instead of his usual black suit and replaced it with simple casual clothes. The light blue jeans showed a small ankle, making his legs more slender. The new Nike sneakers added a bit of youthful vitality. The White Polo Shirt stunned Tang Guo for a time.

"Why? It's so handsome?" Beiming Han smiled at the corners of his mouth and looked proud. He liked to see her reaction. He felt more successful than signing tens of millions of lists.

"Bah! Shameless..." Tang Guo muttered, but he was still heard by Beiming Han, but he still smiled and waved to her: "go."

Tang Guo guessed right. He brought himself to the mall: "choose what you like."

Tang guoleng snorted. Sure enough, he was still rich and powerful, but it doesn't matter. Naturally, he can't be cheap. Anyway, as long as he has meat pain, he can still shop. Why not?

"Then I'll thank President Beiming first. Let's go and have a look at the jewelry." a flattering smile piled up on her face, which made Beiming Han vaguely feel that it's not right, but it doesn't matter. It's always his principle to block the water and cover the earth.

"Help me take the most expensive jewelry in your shop and let me have a look."

The clerk seems to have found a treasure. If such a big customer really becomes one, his half a year's performance will be enough: "OK, madam, wait a minute."

"Madam?" Tang Guo was not satisfied with the title. Did he look so old? Turning to the north, he seemed to understand something. The clerk mistook them for a couple.

The clerk took the "treasure of the town store" and hurried out. It was really a top-grade diamond, but the design was too rigid to get into Tang Guo's eyes, but she still asked, "how much is it?"

"700000." the clerk replied with a smile. Looking at the man's dress behind him, he didn't know if he could afford it.

The price was not bad. Tang Guo smiled, "OK." then he looked back at Beiming Han: "I like this. Can I buy it?"

"OK, wrap it up." Beiming Han had no expression at all, as if the 700000 had nothing to do with himself. He also understood her little abacus and thought her childish appearance was very cute.

Handed the loaded jewelry to the bodyguard behind him, smiled and patted Tang Guo on the head: "well, look at the next one."