President, don't tease me

"You're too much!" Feng Qingyu's painful little face wrinkled together. Tang Guoguo is really a cruel character. He can be cruel enough!

Beiming Han just returned to the villa at this time. As soon as Feng Qingyu saw him, she stuck to him: "brother Han, my arm hurts!" she raised her hand to Beiming Han. It was really red. He naturally asked, "how did this happen?" but his eyes were on Tang Guo. The woman didn't feel at all. She saw that she came back and ran faster, Go straight upstairs!

"It was pinched by sister Tang." Feng Qingyu's voice sounded very wronged.

"What's the matter?" Bei Ming's cold eyebrows frowned together. How can Tang Guo do it to a child now? Then he looked at her: "I'll call a family doctor to bandage you. I'll ask her what's going on."

"Don't blame sister Tang, she is also careless." Feng Qingyu expressed the legendary white lotus incisively and vividly.

Beiming Han pushed open the door of the second bedroom, stared at Tang Guo and asked, "what's the matter with Qingyu's hand?"

Tang Guo knew what he was talking about and seemed indifferent: "I pinched it. What's the matter? Want to pinch it back?"

"Tang Guo, talk to me well and don't make me angry." Beiming Han's voice was cold, which was the prelude to his anger.

"Why didn't I talk well? You're distressed? It's a big deal. Pinch it back! Come on!" Tang Guo didn't know why he was so angry. Anyway, he couldn't stand the way Beiming cold maintained the wind and rain.

The man rushed forward two steps and directly pressed Tang Guo's body against the wall. His big hand held her right hand. The original old injury began to recur. She showed her teeth and cracked her mouth in pain. Beiming Han knew that he didn't use much strength and concluded that she pretended to be like this: "go down and apologize to Feng Qingyu!"

"I'm right." even if it hurts again, she won't bow to a woman.

"Really?" the strength in Beiming Han's hand increased a little: "apologize or not?"

"I'm fucking right!" Tang Guo's eyes were red, angry and more wronged. Why did he come to him without knowing anything! "Since you don't like me so much, drive me away!"

"Your temper is hard enough, ha ha... The company's business and your master..."

Before he finished, Tang Guo knew the outcome of the battle. She lost again. If she was alone, there would be concerns and fetters, and Beiming Han could just master all she wanted and hated.

"Come down and apologize." with these words, he turned and left. At the moment when the door made a loud noise, Tang Guo squatted down and cried bitterly, perhaps because of the pain in his hand or too much depression.

"How's her hand?" Beiming Han looked at the family doctor with a sinister face.

"It's all right. It's just some skin injuries. Just apply some potion."

"Brother Han, where's sister Tang? You didn't quarrel." Feng Qingyu asked clearly. Seeing the change on Beiming Han's face, he knew it in his heart.

Tang Guo cleaned himself up and went downstairs. When he saw the wind and rain sitting in the living room, his eyes fell on the trembling milk beans in the corner. Why should his favorite and the remaining dignity be destroyed?

"I'm sorry." Tang Guo left a word. He didn't want beiminghan to see his embarrassed appearance. He turned and wanted to go upstairs directly, but he stopped him again: "stop! Come and have dinner."

"I'm not hungry."

"You have to eat whether you're hungry or not!" Beiming Han's words can't be refuted. Tang Guo's hand is very painful and tries to bear the chopsticks to poke the rice in the bowl.

"Take the bowl and eat!" he taught again.

Tang Guo's right hand really couldn't move, but there was no way. He had to endure the pain. He just picked it up because he almost didn't have any strength. He directly threw the bowl on the ground and spilled rice on the ground.

"When did you get so angry?"

"I'll clean it up." Tang Guo went to the kitchen to get the tools and buried himself in cleaning up. His eyes were full of tears. The red one looked very pitiful. His hand was shaking. He changed his left hand and reluctantly cleaned up his things.

"What's wrong with your hand?" even if he didn't pay attention, Beiming Han saw the unnaturalness of Tang Guo's right hand.

"It's all right." then he turned and went upstairs.

Beiming Han was worried and said to Feng Qingyu, "go to rest after dinner. I'll go up first." Feng Qingyu nodded without thinking. He must have gone to Tang Guo, but he also knew that this kind of thing was urgent. Naturally, it can't be too extreme on the surface.

Tang Guo went back to his bedroom, held his right wrist, lay in bed and forced himself to sleep, but the thoughts in his mind were too messy to sleep.

When Beiming Han pushed the door into the bedroom, he saw her rolled together like a cicada pupa. He stretched out his hand and pushed her: "get up and let me have a look."

But Tang Guo didn't respond at all. Beiming was not in a hurry. He opened the quilt layer by layer. He didn't believe it. She didn't wake up yet.

"What are you doing? Do you think my apology is insincere? Do you want me to knock her three times to ease your anger?" Tang Guo sat up from bed angrily, his face full of questions.

Beiming Han ignored her words, picked up her right hand and looked at it carefully. His eyebrows frowned together: "did you hurt your tendon? I'll take you to the hospital. Don't make trouble. It's not a small matter."

"Don't be so kind!" Tang Guo threw him away and looked angry.

"Tang Guo, don't make me angry again, or..."

"What else? You want to threaten me? The company is still my master's reputation! Beiming Han, I tell you, my right hand is useless! It was useless four years ago! My muscles and bones are hurt, I can't hold the pen anymore, I can't draw the design drawing anymore, and I can't complete my dream anymore! I can't even do the simplest work. Are you satisfied now?"

Beiming Han knew she wouldn't joke with herself about this kind of thing. At that time, he was stunned. How could... Her hand

Unexpectedly, she continued to say, "it's the 10 million check you threw me! Hahaha... It was robbed, you know? They scratched my right wrist with a knife. In the final analysis, I'm too greedy for money, right? All this is my own fault, so young master Beiming, please stay away from me."

He always thought that she was spending the ten million yuan. No matter what the situation, she could at least ensure that she lived very comfortably, but unexpectedly, how did she come over the past four years?

"Guo Guo, don't be afraid. There will be a way to cure it." Beiming Han said this to Tang Guo, more to himself