President, don't tease me

Beiming Han stretched out his finger and poked milk bean's head: "I'll stew you one day while she doesn't pay attention and let you scream again!" but they still agreed to drive, and the two took it for a whole body examination.

"Miss Tang, your husband doesn't seem to like cats very much!" said the doctor.

"Ah... He's not..." Tang Guo explained, but was interrupted by Beiming Han's words: "yes, I don't like Mao very much, but she insisted on raising it."

"Miss Tang is really a caring person."

Beiming Han sat in the waiting room beside him. His cell phone rang. It was he Zhizhang: "what's up?"

"You know what? The wind and rain will come back tomorrow." he Zhizhang's voice was very depressed, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people on the other end of the phone.

Beiming Han was stunned and hung up for a long time: five years, so fast? Is the last thing he wanted to face still coming? I thought I could forget, but I still thought

"Do you think this cat's nest looks good?" Tang Guo asked, pointing to one side of the exhibition cabinet.

"I'll go first and ask the driver to pick you up." beiminghan threw down this sentence and opened his long legs and walked outside the door. Tang Guo looked at his back and wanted to ask him what had happened, but he was just his mistress. Where could she interfere with the freedom of the financier?

"Your husband is gone?" the doctor came out with the milk beans that had just finished the examination: "the kitten has no problem, just some malnutrition. Just eat more at home."

I don't know why, Tang Guo was a little lost. She forced a smile and took the cat: "thank you." she stood at the door and waited for a while. The milk bean in her arms cried because of the heat of the sun. Tang Guo reacted and found a cool place. She didn't know what she was waiting for. After all, she failed.

Tang Guo took a car and went back to the villa. Along the way, her thoughts were complicated. She had to admit that if she could see something again, it would inevitably touch your heartstrings inadvertently. For example, at this moment, her hand holding the cat trembled.

Beiminghan went to a bar under he Zhizhang. Within four years of Tang Guo's departure, beiminghan went to the bar to get drunk from time to time and occasionally clashed with others. Therefore, he Zhizhang went to the police station to bail him many times and was criticized by the media.

After thinking about it, he Zhizhang simply invested in a bar. Adhering to the principle that fat water does not flow into outsiders' fields, beiminghan increased his income a lot.

"President Beiming, you've come, but you haven't seen him for some time." the bartender knew his taste and directly served the strongest sake. The man sat next to the bar and drank one cup after another. His eyes were blurred by the light, and the pictures of that year appeared in his mind.

"Cold, or we'll run quickly!"

"No, little problem. I learned to fight before."

"Well, I believe you!"

The bright knife flashed before his eyes. This time, he slowed down for half a second. The girl said weakly, "I don't blame you. Remember that I love you."

He was in the shopping mall. Many of his families were broken and killed, but all his guilt was on the woman. He was almost unable to get rid of and let go. The alcohol began to ferment in his stomach, but his action of pouring wine still didn't stop.

The bartender called he Zhizhang as usual: "he Shao, President Beiming is drunk again."

"Wait for me." he Zhizhang hung up and made sure Lin Anxin was asleep before driving to pick him up.

When he Zhizhang saw Beiming cold, he was almost completely unconscious. He collapsed on the bar and muttered, "give me wine!" but the bartender took all the wine back. How dare he give it to his ancestors!

"You forgot the days when you had a perforated stomach and lay in the hospital, didn't you?" he Zhizhang helped him up. The man was really heavy, but he couldn't make any sense with the drunkard: "forget it, there's a hotel nearby. I'll open a room for you."

The girls playing in the bar have long taken a fancy to Beiming Han. The high-end Armani custom suit and expensive watch are the most rare. They are almost impatient and eager to try.

But let a man take the lead? And you said you'd take him to open a room?

"Hey! You fag! You know, first come, first served!"

"Get out!" he Zhizhang wore a mask and was glad he hadn't been recognized. Otherwise, he would be more embarrassed.

"I'm not going to the hotel... Take me back to the villa."

He Zhizhang understood that Tang Guo should be in his private villa now. Wouldn't it be good to send him back there directly? Someone took care of him, so he drove directly to bring Beiming cold back.

"Where has he gone?" when Tang Guo took Beiming cold from he Zhizhang, a smell of wine stimulated her brain.

"Drown your sorrows with wine." he Zhizhang only left these four confusing words, and then turned and left.

"Give me wine! I want to drink!" Beiming Han was completely unconscious and put all his weight on Tang Guo's shoulder. He Zhizhang felt hard to drag a big man, not to mention a woman?

"Don't move!" Tang Guo was annoyed by him. He took great efforts to get him to bed. Then he took off his shoes and clothes. He didn't want to take care of him. It was like an instinctive reaction.

"Why hurt her... I wish that person... Was me... Wind and snow."

Tang Guoxie's hand stopped for a moment. What he said should be a woman's name, Feng Qingxue? That sounds good. Who is that? Is it his new love in four years? But why are you so sad? You have no right to be sad!

The mood became more and more depressed. When he was distracted, beiminghan turned and directly pressed her on the bed and buried his face in her neck socket. The familiar question made him feel very relieved.

"You let me go." Tang Guo made a cold voice. Beiminghan, who called the names of other women, also made such a move to her, which made her very disgusted and even disgusted!

"Don't go too far..."

But Beiming Han didn't seem to hear it. The action on his hand became more and more excessive. He tore her thin pajamas, so that she couldn't resist: "you're enough! I'm not the wind and snow."

Speaking of the name, sure enough, Beiming Han paused for a moment, then climbed down from her, fell heavily on the bed, breathed heavily, closed his eyes, as if he were asleep.

Tang Guo got up from bed and went directly to the living room. Milk bean's home has not been built yet. It is just temporarily in the corner facing the moonlight, looking more and more lovely.

Milk bean, do you think the woman with wind and snow will be very beautiful? Will... Be prettier than me?