President, don't tease me

Tang Guo shook his head and limped out of Han Xue's room. Beiming Han was standing at the door, looking at her and looking at her with a look of inquiry: "what did you do in her room?"

Tang Guo pressed the recorder into his pocket again for fear that he might find any clues. Then he was angry and explained, "I discussed with her about the work after going back, and talked for a while."

Beiming Han looked at her from top to bottom for fear that she would lie: "if you come out to play, don't talk about work. Don't run around like your feet."

"Isn't there an activity going up the mountain in the afternoon? You can also pick cherries!" mentioned this, Tang Guo's eyes have uncontrollable excitement. After all, she lives so big and hasn't picked cherries herself, so she doesn't want to miss it.

"No!"

Hearing his direct refusal, Tang Guo sold pitifully: "Beiming cold, you see, I didn't play here. I want to go."

Bei Yin cold sighed with helplessness: "then you can only be around me, do not run around, take the spray of injury and injury, and deal with your ankle at any time."

"I know, life is mine, and I will cherish it more than you." hearing her words, Beiming Han shook his head and said in his heart: is it really like this? Looking at her life is more important than your own!

Han Xue looked at Tang Guo's back and clenched her hands tightly into the shape of a fist. Her long nails fell into the meat. The pain caused her to wake up a lot. She regretted how she had said such impulsive words just now, so that Tang Guo had his own handle. This little bitch Ju ran really recorded the sound.

If she gave this recording to Beiming Han or Wang Cong, would her efforts for so many years be wasted? It's not easy to fall from heaven to hell.

But what is she going to do? There is a person who wipes out the heart and gradually spreads from the body. Only the dead can't speak and keep the secret forever!

After lunch, a group of people went up the mountain. It was a rare chance to relax. Everyone was very happy, but Tang Guo was more restrained. He was caught by Beiming Han and couldn't move.

"Beiming Han, let me go. I'm not a child anymore. I can take care of myself." Tang Guo was helpless and didn't know how many times he spoke.

"No." as usual, the unkind answer made Tang Guo ashamed.

Wang Cong pointed to a mountain ahead and said, "where is the cherry forest? Take your bags and eat at will!"

A group of people cheered. Tang Guo also wanted to run forward. Beiming Han pulled her back: "I repeat, don't move..." just when he wanted to teach her a lesson, the telephone ring in his pocket rang, interrupted his words, walked aside and picked up: "Hey, what's the matter?"

"President, it's me. There are some problems in the work here..."

Beiming Han and Lei Ming talked about their work attentively, but they didn't notice Tang Guo. Tang Guo ran up alone.

"Tang Guo, wait a minute. I have something to say to you." Han Xue stopped Tang Guo when she saw that she was alone.

"What's the matter?" she asked, turning her head.

Han Xue came over with a harmless face and took the initiative to help Tang Guo to one side: "I thought about it these two days. I really did wrong before. I apologize to you. I'm too jealous."

Tang Guo looked at her face. He really didn't have any tricks and calculations, so he smiled generously: "it doesn't matter. He will work together in the future."

Han Xue's expression became a little sad: "Tang Guo, you won't publish the recording."

"Of course not. I'll destroy those things."

Han Xue smiled, but she didn't think so. She has cursed Tang Guo several times: will you lose the recording pen? What a joke! But it doesn't matter. You're about to say goodbye to the world

Tang Guo looked back at the big army that had gone farther and farther, and the disappearing Beiming cold, pulled Han Xue: "let's go quickly, or we'll get lost in a moment."

"OK." Han Xue smiled, but Tang Guo was very uncomfortable. He just felt a little creepy by her smile and felt very strange. Tang Guo pushed her away and took his arm: "I'll go first."

"But Tang Guo, it's estimated that you can't go today." after that, Han Xue pulled Tang Guo down with an effort to kill him. Tang Guo never thought of it. Han Xue actually wanted to kill herself. What a deep hatred! Thanks to her quick response, she grabbed Han Xue's arm.

But Han Xue has no repentance at all. She calmly removes Tang Guo and grabs the fingers on her arm, one by one. Tang Guo just shakes her head and bites her lips. She doesn't want to die yet. She has her children and Beiming cold. Life has just begun

But in the end, Han Xue still didn't struggle. Han Xue smiled: "goodbye! Tang Guo..."

When Beiming Han hung up the phone, he looked back and found that Tang Guo had disappeared. Although he was worried, he also knew that she was moving forward, so he accelerated his pace and shouted, "Tang Guo! Where are you? Come out quickly and don't make me angry."

But after walking a long distance, he still didn't see Tang Guo. Beiming Han felt a little strange. Tang Guo's ankle was hurt and wouldn't walk so fast? Thinking about it, he ran forward. A group of people picked cherries in the cherry forest, and the sound of laughter floated far away

Beiming Han looked around again. He still didn't see Tang Guo, so he immediately called Wang Cong: "have you seen Tang Guo?" at the moment, the cold smell on his body can't be ignored.

Wang Cong saw such angry Beiming Han for the first time, and the whole person trembled: "well... I didn't see Miss Tang. Didn't she follow up?"

"Your employee, ask me?" Beiming Han's eyes are colder. How can Wang Cong not be afraid? You know, he's a big man who can crush himself to death.

Wang Cong roared, "everyone stop! Stop playing and ask if you see Tang Guo!"

"No..."

"No."

Everyone shook their heads. Han Xue, who had been lagging behind at this time, also followed up. To tell the truth, the moment Tang Guo was pushed down the cliff, her heart was released and extremely happy, but now her whole mind is filled with Tang Guo's last look of despair and hatred. I don't know why, she didn't use a knife, But I always feel that my hands are full of blood.