President, don't tease me

"I won't quarrel with you. I'm going to change my clothes. Can I avoid it?"

Beiming was cold but shameless. He stood in place and looked at her. His tone was frivolous: "we haven't done anything! Where have I kissed you? What are you shy of?"

"You... Shut up!" Tang Guo immediately blushed when he listened to his shameful words. Forget it, he didn't move. Can't he go by himself? A white long dress was pulled out of the trunk and changed into the bathroom. There was no activity at night. Everyone had a meal together. What she was comfortable was not exposed. It was fine. She took out the lipstick she had carried on her lips and painted it in the mirror. She felt good enough and walked out.

But even such a "slight powder" has become "heavy makeup" in Beiming Han's eyes. He pulled Tang Guo and stretched out his hand to ravage her lips. While rubbing, he found a bad reason: "it's unhealthy to eat in his mouth in a while."

Tang Guo stared at Beiming Han like a psycho, but only he knew that when he saw her pink lips, an uncontrollable desire rose from her lower abdomen and became stronger and stronger. If he didn't deal with it, he would push Tang Guo down on the bed immediately.

"What's crazy?" Tang Guo said, and then went out of the bedroom. There were two different worlds outside and inside. There was quiet in the room, but there was excitement outside. The people in the company had just had dinner. At the moment, everyone formed a circle and sat next to a bonfire, chatting.

If Beiming Han didn't stay next to her, she would be more relaxed. The air here is fresh and beautiful. If she could stay for a period of time, it would be a good choice. She suddenly thought of Nalan Qingrong and felt sad

"Let's take a big risk of truth," one of the male colleagues suggested.

"You're so old-fashioned. We're not primary school students anymore." someone retorted, but the voice of the final retort was suppressed by approval. Tang Guo didn't speak. Looking at the bonfire, people around him laughed happily.

"Tang Guo! Hey! It's you." a girl next to him patted Tang Guo. She suddenly reacted, stared and asked, "what's the matter!"

"The wine bottle pointed at you just now, Tang Guo, are you distracted? It's estimated that this is your punishment." the girl next to me smiled with flowers and branches.

"Tang Guo, are you sincere or adventurous?" a man asked.

Tang Guo hesitated and thought for a moment. Although it's easy to do what he really says, if someone really asks what his relationship with Beiming cold is, what should he do? Thinking of this, he blurted out without hesitation: "I choose a big adventure."

A group of employees laughed and praised Tang Guo's courage. But under the gaze of the manager, everyone had some doubts about Tang Guo's identity. They hesitated for a long time and didn't know what to ask.

"Then let Miss Tang Guo dance." this requirement is not too much.

"Dancing?" Tang Guo was surprised, but compared with some messy games, it seemed more decent. Then he nodded and responded. When he saw Tang Guo nodding, a burst of cheering voice came out.

"Wow, I didn't know Tang Guo could dance before!"

"Isn't the woman of President Beiming sure to be versatile!"

"Good look forward to!"

In the cheers of the crowd, Tang Guo stood up from the ground and put down the originally tied horsetail. The whole person changed from pure to enchanting. The shop owner pulled out the stereo for fun, and Tang Guo tuned an antique song.

As the music sounded slowly, the ethereal voice seemed particularly long in the mountains. Everyone calmed down and couldn't help immersing themselves in this atmosphere. The night had been stained with a touch of black, and the campfire was particularly important.

Tang Guo danced beside the campfire. She learned a little folk dance when she was a child, so her body was particularly soft. Every time, she made Beiming cold and couldn't stop

Beiming Han was stunned. She was like a demon in the dark night. She could hook away all people's souls. It was so light and beautiful to jump together. People couldn't help but want to possess it.

Maybe it's a long time since Tang Guo danced like this. Tang Guo's interest is also very high. His dark hair is flying disorderly in the air. Each action seems to pour into her emotion.

Beiming Han suddenly reacted, and then looked at the surrounding employees. Sure enough, they were stunned one by one, especially men. They wanted to stick their eyes to Tang Guo.

This discovery makes Beiming Han very upset. Tang Guo can only belong to him. Say he is paranoid or sick. Anyway, his possessive desire for Tang Guo has reached the extreme!

Thinking of this, Beiming cold directly changed the stereo. Tang Guo's action also stopped slowly. He looked at him for unknown reasons. Beiming cold came forward and took her hand: "you have a good time. I want to go back and have a rest."

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't dare to make any comments. When they looked at the two people's back and left completely, they talked: "the president of Beiming is too powerful."

"But Tang Guo hasn't finished the dance yet. I still want to see it."

"Look?" Wang Cong sneered. "Aren't you afraid that the president of Beiming will dig out your eyes? Well, it's all scattered."

"Bei Ming Han, what are you doing?" when he got to the bedroom, Tang Guo shook off his hand, his eyes were full of incomprehension, and thought he was a little unreasonable.

"Can you dance? Why didn't I know?" Bei Minghan took off his shirt and exposed his bare upper body. He didn't avoid it at all. He slowly approached Tang Guo, forced her into the corner of the room and picked up her chin with one hand: "it's still so enchanting and charming. Tang Guo, you really think I don't exist, right?"

"Are you jealous?" Tang Guo glanced and smiled. The man was too young when he was young.

"Jealous? What capital do you have to make me jealous?" he said, but his heart was too sour: Yes! I'm jealous, so coax me quickly!

But it backfired. Tang Guo rolled his eyes, then pushed her away and walked towards the bathroom. He said, "President of Beiming, you are so boring! I won't accompany you. Wash and sleep!"

Beiming's cold face turned red and white, which could not be described with difficulty: "Tang Guo, are you brave enough? Now even I dare to laugh?"