"Who am I good to and who I defend? It's my own business, and it has nothing to do with you! Beiming Han, I advise you not to interfere in my life." leaving only this sentence, Tang Guoqi coaxed away.

It's getting dark. There's no taxi in the private villa area for a long time. Tang Guo gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. It's a big deal to go to the city! She won't bow her head to the north, this arrogant and arrogant man.

Tang Guo wrapped his clothes to resist the cold wind in the cold night, but the wind still poured into her clothes like a knife. I don't know how long he walked, there was a car whistle from behind. The noisy Tang Guo was upset and scolded, "crazy!"

The car stopped in front of her, and the window rolled down. It was a beautiful and familiar face. Tang Guo turned his head, ignored him and despised him in his heart: what did he do with her now after scolding himself? Slap a sweet date?

After Tang Guo left, Beiming Han sat for a while and looked at the darkness outside. He was a little upset. Won't this damn woman have any accident? Just like last time, if you are late, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Another voice rang out in my heart: Beiming Han, you are really cheap skin! Whatever she does! She may have been picked up by another man!

Tangled and tangled, he still lost the battle. When he got to the garage to pick up the car, he drove on the road. Less than 500 meters away, he saw Tang Guo's back moving forward step by step. According to her speed, it is estimated that he can't walk home until next year!

"Get on the bus." Beiming Han whispered to her.

"I don't!" Tang Guo was very stubborn. She would rather endure the cold wind than look at the man's smelly face.

"Have you forgotten that you met a rogue gangster before? You think you are very powerful now? Although you are not pretty, you should relieve their greed..." at this moment, before beiminghan finished speaking, Tang Guo directly opened the co pilot's door and sat down: "shut up! Take me home."

Along the way, they were silent until Tang Guo's mobile phone rang, breaking the silence of the car.

"Guo Guo, do you see Tang Xin?" was Lin Anxin's voice. The car was very quiet and Beiming Han could hear it clearly.

"I didn't go to see her. When I got to the villa, she was already asleep."

"I see shameless cold in North, it is intentionally to make complaints about you! He is such a shameless man, but he can't see you." Lin Lin Xin is still in the Tucao, and one sentence is worse than one: "he is expected to be unable to do it for the rest of his life..."

"Cough..." Tang Guo finally coughed out: "well, Anxin, isn't he Zhizhang next to you? Be careful he informs."

"He went to take a bath."

Tang Guo burst out laughing: "no wonder you're so crazy! Well, I'm going home. I won't say anything."

"OK, come to my house for dinner next time. Don't run. I'll play poker with you!"

"OK." Tang Guo answered and hung up the phone.

The carriage was silent again.

"You..."

"You..."

The two men spoke almost at the same time. Tang Guo turned his head to one side, and Beiming cold's eyes always looked at the front.

"You say first..."

"You say first..."

The two perfectly copied the plot of the TV play.

"Don't take Anxin's words to heart."

"Hehe, did you go to he Zhizhang's house for dinner at night?" Bei Minghan didn't answer. Instead, he asked a question. It seems that he thought wrong and lost his temper with her for no reason. Now his mind is becoming more and more narrow. As long as he thinks of Tang Guo and Lingcheng, he wants to tear up the man!

"Yes."

"How many months old is Lin Anxin's child?"

"It's coming."

The two people chatted one by one. Soon, the car stopped downstairs of the community: "thank you, President of Beiming, I'll go up first." Tang Guo got out of the car and politely made a formulaic response.

Beiming Han got out of the car: "your community is too old. It's estimated that you don't even have monitoring. It's not safe. I'll send you up."

Tang Guo turned his eyes: hehe, your home is safe. Bro's is like Skynet. He refused: "no, I appreciate your kindness. I..."

But before he finished, Beiming Han grabbed the key directly from her hand, and then dragged her arm upstairs. Her hand was very cold, but on the contrary, Beiming Han's palm was very hot. Tang Guo twisted unaccustomed and didn't break away.

With the faint moonlight outside the window, Beiming Han opened the door. What came to his nostrils was a good smell of jasmine. Tang Guo took the key back when he didn't pay attention: "now I'm safe. President Beiming can rest assured. If you can't rely on you, go slowly."

Beiming Han didn't speak. He snorted coldly and entered Tang Guo's house. Although Tang Qiu and Tang Xin were absent, they were still very warm and comfortable. Many photos of her and her two children were hung on the wall.

"I didn't have these last time," he pointed to the picture on the wall.

Tang Guo said, "last time you didn't know about the child!"

"Tang Guo, do you think you can hide it from me all your life? As long as you stay in this city one day, I will find it sooner or later!" his voice was a little angry. After all, he had been separated from his own flesh and blood for four years. There will be some complaints on anyone.

"Yes, it's a lifetime, but fortune makes people." Tang Guo went into the balcony and bent down to pour some water on the jasmine: "I wish I had never brought them back, you know? The North Ming is cold!" this sentence was filled with resentment. How could she not hate it? The appearance of this man broke her unprecedented peace.

"You're so selfish." Beiming Han slowly approached her, took her shoulder with both hands, and said word by word: "you won't have a chance to take them away again."

Tang Guo gritted his teeth and didn't speak, but the firmness in his eyes made beiminghan unable to ignore. What he hated most was the appearance of Tang Guo who wanted to fight himself to the end. He held her face in his big hand and kissed her hard.

Tang Guo struggled and beat his chest desperately with his little hand, but it didn't help. The aggression of the tip of his tongue pried open his locked teeth and kept chasing her, leaving her nowhere to hide. She could only make a "Wuwuwuwu" sound, but it had no deterrent to Beiming cold who had already felt it.

After a violent kiss, Tang Guo's whole body softened. He leaned against Beiming Han's arms and couldn't move. He cursed in a low voice: "you're such an asshole!"

"Tang Guo, the kissing skill needs to be strengthened. Why can't you when I'm only half way?"

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