"Beiminghan! You bastard!" Tang Guo was shocked by his sudden action, but he couldn't stop. The night had just been opened, and the moon hid in the clouds with shame.

Early the next morning, it was really Beiming Han who wanted to send himself to the company. Feng Qingyu looked at the two people's back with resentment, but there was no way.

"Hello." Beiming Han opened his mouth somewhat cramped.

Tang Guo was sitting on the side of the copilot driving his eyeliner. He made too much trouble yesterday.

"What are you doing?" after this illness, Tang Guo even wondered if he had been burned silly? He became very noisy and talked so much that Tang Guo couldn't accept it.

"Remember to come back early tonight."

Tang Guo absorbed his eyes and didn't think too much. He asked, "what do you do? The company will have a meeting tonight."

"Order a birthday cake and celebrate your birthday together." Beiming Han twisted the steering wheel in his hand and turned a little red: "today is your birthday."

"Oh." Tang Guo's reaction was a little cold.

North Yin cold instantly, suddenly stepped on the brakes, a forward rush, Eyeliner left a deep impression on the face of Tang Guo, she was stunned for a moment, and then roared: "North hell cold! Do you want to die?"

"What's the matter?" he pretended to be innocent.

Tang Guo was very angry, and wiped his Eyeliner on his face with a wipes. But he had to admit that there was still a slight touch. After all, he still remembered his birthday: "well, I know, but in fact, there is no need to celebrate it."

"Hum." he snorted coldly and didn't give her another chance. Tang guohanyan said: this man really doesn't have any romantic cells.

After Beiming Han sent her, he went directly back to the villa. For four years, he didn't spend a birthday with Tang Guo. He wanted to do it once and was cleaning it up himself.

Feng Qingyu stood at the entrance of the stairs. He rarely wore plain clothes and looked at Beiming cold coldly: "Tang Guo's birthday and my sister's death are one day."

Beiming Han had a smile on his face. He was cold in an instant: "clear rain."

"I'm going to see her in the cemetery. Are you going?"

"Qingyu, come on, I have agreed with Tang Guo, I......" at this moment, Beiming Han suddenly felt very powerless. There are too many coincidences in the world, and then there are too many forced choices.

Feng Qingyu smiled: "who do you want to choose? A girl who lost her life for you or a woman who abandoned you!" she was aggressive, just trying to ruin the birthday party.

"Well, I'll call Tang Guo." beiminghan walked to one corner, but no one answered for a long time.

"Fight on the road in a while. It's far away. It'll be too late." Feng Qingyu dragged Beiming cold directly to the garage. There's only a mess left in the living room of the villa.

When Tang Guo came out of the conference room, he saw a missed call from Beiming Han. What's his trick? Or what surprises can't wait to tell yourself? Thinking about his coquettish appearance in the car this morning, Tang Guo couldn't help laughing and pressed the callback button, but it rang for a long time, and no one answered

Beiming is cold and driving. The co driver is sitting in the wind and rain. The two people have nothing to say all the way. After all, the place they want to go is so depressed and silent. The closer they drive to the mountains, the mobile phone has no signal and can't get through at all.

For the first time, Tang Guo couldn't wait to go back to the villa. Everything was so worth looking forward to. He just opened the door. There was no surprise in his imagination. There were still many ribbons in the living room that didn't have time to clean up. He went around again. There was still no one. It seemed that he was in a hurry.

"Aunt Li? Where's Beiming cold?" Tang Guo couldn't help asking. Aunt Li is a cook hired by Beiming cold. Aunt Li looked outside and responded: "President Beiming and Miss Feng drove out!"

For a moment, all the surprises and spiritual pillars were taken away, stunned in situ, and could not return to God for a long time.

"Miss Tang? What's the matter with you?" Aunt Li stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her before she recovered.

"I'm fine."

"Shall I make you something to eat?"

"No, I'm not hungry." Tang Guo said and turned to go upstairs.

It's a little cloudy outside. It's very rainy this season, which is quite in line with her psychology. There's an unfinished cake in the kitchen. Tang Guo threw it directly into the trash can. Some failed and some desolate. He sat on the bed and hugged himself to give himself the last comfort.

The cell phone ring pierced the air. Tang Guo took the cell phone from the bedside table and pressed the connect button: "what's the matter?"

"Where is it? Do you want to get together with me?" Ling Cheng offered suggestions.

Tang Guo thought for a moment. Why can Beiming Han go out with other women for fun? He had to stay at home and say, "OK, where is it?"

Ling Cheng said a place. Tang Guo took out a suspender skirt from the cabinet, put on a light makeup, picked up her bag and went straight away. When she left, Aunt Li asked, "Miss Tang, are you going out too? President Beiming made a cake for you today."

"No, he won't come back," she paused. "I won't come back either."

Tang Guo and Ling Cheng made an appointment in a French restaurant. The atmosphere inside was very good. Ling Cheng looked at her cool and charming appearance and frowned: "do you dare to take a taxi in this way? Aren't you afraid?"

"What is it?" Tang Guo smiled and took out a wolf spray from his backpack: "it is there, and you should be afraid of me."

Ling Cheng smiled and didn't respond. He snapped his fingers. Then a man pushed the car and came over. A gorgeous birthday cake was brought up: "I will do what I said. Dear Miss Tang Guo, you are 29 years old this year. You can make a wish!"

"I will do what I said..." Tang Guo silently recited this sentence, a little confused - Beiming cold, if you can do this, I will probably be very moved.

"How? Moved to become a repeater?" Ling Cheng teased with a smile: "make a wish quickly." then in a moment, all the lights in the space went out, and the candles lit up. It was a good twenty-nine. Tang Guo burst into tears, then folded his hands and silently made a wish: May Tang Qiu and Tang Xin be happy and safe all his life, and he

When she opened her eyes, she blew the candle and her eyes were red.

"Crying?"

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