President, don't tease me

"Do this for the first time. If you can't do it, I can teach you." Beiming Han is like a teacher. He speaks the most serious words, but his hand is doing something immoral.

"I can solve it by myself." her blush seemed to bleed, but the man's big hand was still stirring on her, and then kissed her. She didn't let go of her until she was briefly satisfied, and Tang Guo was already panting.

"Take your time. Don't be afraid. Remember that I'm behind you."

Beiming Han's words were so firm that they could not be refuted. It was like a reassurance that she was comforted. Just now, her restless heart calmed down, as if she had been fully prepared to face all difficulties.

"Thank you." Tang Guo ran out of his arms, kissed him on the cheek and immediately left the conference room.

But Beiming Han was stunned. He couldn't return to God for a long time. He had been immersed in Tang Guo's active kiss. It was very comfortable. This feeling was great. The vacant heart was suddenly filled with a large piece of happiness.

It was not until Lei Ming came into the meeting room to find him that he returned to reality from the beauty. Lei Ming looked at the happy appearance of his president and only felt thrilled: "President... President, are we going back to the head office?"

"Well, good."

The president replied to himself? Normally, shouldn't it just be a cold nod? It's getting more and more strange recently. Is there something wrong with your ears?

On the way to leave Tianyi company, many employees greeted him: "Hello, President of Beiming." and he nodded with a smile, "thank you, I'm fine." and he was very patient, and almost everyone answered.

Lei Ming feels even more creepy. He can't accept such a lovely and polite president for a time! Didn't you agree to be overbearing? Did he eat "cute" today?

Tang Guo's office moved directly to the manager's office, and the original men inside were moving out.

"President Yang." Tang Guo didn't mean anything else, but said hello politely.

"Oh." the other party sneered, "are you very proud now? How far can you go depending on the position obtained by the man? Do you think the employees under your hand can be convinced? It's just because it hinders the face of Beiming cold!"

The words of the former manager made Tang Guo uncomfortable. Looking at his back when he left, Tang Guo said in his heart: he's just irritating me. Don't be angry, otherwise he'll fall into his trap. Employees will see their efforts, understand themselves and help themselves!

One morning, she was busy. Various documents came one after another, and she was a novice. Naturally, the reading speed would be very slow, word by word, for fear of any mistakes.

Suddenly, she admired beiminghan and always thought he was sitting in the office. Now she wants to sign her name every time, she has to take a lot of economic risks.

There was no time to have lunch. The sunshine in the afternoon was so good that she was a little sleepy. She moved her wrist and went directly to the toilet. She wanted to wake up. Just turned on the faucet, but she clearly heard the voice from her ear: "Tang Guo, there are really some means!"

"Isn't it? I'm still a little white. If I don't rely on bed Kung Fu, what's the reason?"

"Such women, how high they climb, how miserable they fall."

Two women came out of the toilet and ran into Tang Guo, who was washing his hands. They were very embarrassed and looked uneasy.

"Haven't you heard that walls have ears? If you speak so arrogantly, you're not afraid of others to find out?" Tang Guo looked arrogant, cold and cunning, which made the two people opposite tremble.

"You know you're scared at this time?" Tang Guo approached the two people step by step with fierce eyes: "no matter how I came up, you're all my subordinates. Don't let me hear you talk about me behind my back next time, or you'll pack up your things and go away!"

Then she stepped on her high heels and went back to the manager's office. As soon as she entered the door, her momentum disappeared and she didn't have any strength. Since she took this position, didn't she already know to face those rumors? Why can't you hold on now? Tang Guo, you really failed!

"President, do you want to go directly back to the villa?"

One afternoon, Beiming Han was very happy: "no, go to pick up Tang Guo from work."

It's time to eat dog food again... Thunder howled in his heart, but there was no way. He went to the parking lot and drove to Tianyi company.

"Why haven't you come down yet?" Beiming Han was still Huiteng in the morning. In the afternoon, he changed into a Sao Bao red sports car and called Tang Guo inside.

"It's all right. I'll go down now." Tang Guo turned off the light and saw beiminghan's car.

"What would you like to eat at night?"

Since he accidentally heard the discussion between the two staff members, Tang Guo was a little lost and lack of interest in everything: "whatever."

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, a little tired." Tang Guo casually found an excuse to prevaricate the past. If he knew about the staff, Beiming Han would not give up. How terrible his image in the staff's heart!

In the evening, beiminghan goes to the bathroom to take a bath. Tang guowo is in bed with a notebook and chatting with Lin Anxin.

"How's your work recently?" Lin Anxin asked.

"Generally speaking, beiminghan got me a project manager, but..."

"My husband is the president, but it's different. You can also go through the back door. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

"I parachuted there. There must be a lot of people who have opinions. Today, I heard someone say in the toilet that I work in bed."

"Wow, you must be very good in bed!"

Tang Guo looked at the computer screen and said with shame: This is not the focus of dialogue and chat at all, okay!

"Why? Someone chews the root of your tongue?" a low voice sounded from behind, with the heat just after bathing, which shocked Tang Guo, and then immediately blocked the computer screen with both hands.

"No... did you blow your hair? I'll blow your hair." Tang Guo immediately found a topic and wanted to draw Beiming Han's attention.

"Hmm? Go get a towel." Beiming Han said, but his body didn't move. He sat in front of the computer: "I'll wait here for you to wipe me."

Tang Guo smiled with a guilty face. He wanted to turn off the computer, but Beiming Han pulled him: "good Kung Fu in bed? Then they are absolutely nonsense."

"You..." Tang Guoqi's fingers trembled. The man was worse and excessive than Lin Anxin: "I won't wipe it for you, go by myself!"