President, don't tease me

Tang Guo was also surprised by the cold from Beiming cold. It was the feeling at the wedding. It was fleeting, but it was clear that it existed.

Her heart beat faster unconsciously, and she suddenly felt that Beiming was cold, which was more dangerous than she thought.

The air condensed into ice at this moment, and the cold male voice broke the frozen frost for thousands of years like an ice pick.

"Uncle and aunt, I've been busy lately and haven't had time to visit the second old man." it's obviously a daily greeting. The words come from Beiming's cold mouth, but there is no warmth.

Hearing Beiming Han's cold words, Tang Ruhai couldn't help but pile up a flattering smile on his face, and then echoed: "Ming Han, men should focus on their career."

"HMM." Beiming cold faintly replied, but his eyes never left Tang Guo in his arms.

"But in the future, I have to help my uncle more on the project. Only by combining our two strong forces can we make our career bigger, don't you think so." as he said, Tang Ruhai fell into the imagination of his great future career. The fat on his face piled up and twisted together, and the smile in his eyes became more and more intense.

"You see, it must be a blessing for Guoguo in my family to meet such a good husband as you. This child has a bad temper, and you have to forgive him." Lan Yun moved forward a little, leaned forward slightly, and revealed a sense of flattery from her face, which is different from the rude and unreasonable treatment of Tang Guo just now.

Tang Guo in Beiming Han's arms is still "drunk" completely. She didn't open her eyes, and her parents' flattering faces emerged clearly in her brain.

After pouring too much wine and hearing his parents' disgusting words, his stomach suddenly churned up, and a stream of sour water went up with the esophagus. Tang Guo tried to control himself, but his body was not under command.

"Vomit..." it seems that the disgusting smell leads out all the residues of alcohol mixed with food in Tang Guo's stomach.

Tang Guo, half lying in the arms of Beiming Han, poured out vomit with the action of inertia, but all of them hit Tang Yi impartially.

After Tang Yi's limited edition Gucci wine red dress was covered by the filth gushing out of Tang Guo, it immediately turned into a dirty rag, followed by Tang Yi's face.

Anger has spread over Tang Yi's fine makeup face, and abusive words have overflowed into his slightly open mouth. "You're here"

Beiming Han looked at Tang Yi and raised his head slightly. He looked at Tang Yi with an indifferent and demeaning look. He was stunned. Before he said anything, he swallowed it back, buried his head, looked at the filthy dress with resentment, and dared to be angry but dared not speak.

Beiming Han gently patted Tang Guo after spitting, handed over a handkerchief embroidered with orchids and motioned her to wipe the residue from the corner of her mouth. He turned to Tang's father and mother and said expressionless, "I'll take Xiaoxin back first."

Tang's father and mother nodded and bowed to the door of the bar to talk about all kinds of things. Until he was sent to the car and closed the door, LAN Yun pretended to be careful and told: "fruit, take care of the cold point, don't always play a little temper."

Tang Ruhai also seemed to kindly echo: "Guo Guo, go home with Ming Han when you are free. Your mother and I miss you very much." and Tang Guo only felt a burst of falsehood and even nausea. I don't know whether she had just vomited and didn't slow down, or whether the fake words had too collided with her sensitive heart and didn't respond to them.

The driver closed the door and started the car. The car drove out slowly, and you can vaguely see the posture of Tang's father and mother nodding and bowing to see them off from the rearview mirror, as well as Tang Yi's angry, unwilling and increasingly ferocious expression.

Seeing this, Tang Guo had a big head and a little helpless. He rubbed his temples slowly. He adjusted his sitting position and glanced at the cold man beside him. He peeped quietly ahead, as if left behind by time. Tang Guo wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. He only heard the cold wind of the car air conditioner.

Speechless all the way home - the dead and lifeless house decorated with gray, white and black.

This oppressive atmosphere made Tang guochuai uneasy, so he timidly said, "I'll take a bath first."

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Beiming Han said faintly, but what revealed was an indisputable attitude.

Tang Guo had to come obediently and stood in front of Beiming Han, maintaining a safe distance not far or near.

"Sit here. Sit next to me." Beiming Han's voice was slightly cool and patted the sofa around him, but he didn't look at Tang Guo. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Tang Guo had no choice but to sit quietly.

"You, as Beiming's wife, should pay attention to your image. Do you understand?" Beiming said with a cold face, and his eyes also showed a cold light.

The cold voice made Tang Guo shudder, but there were thousands of unconvinced people in her heart. She hardened her head and retorted, "what, Mrs. Beiming, can't go for a drink? I'm an adult. How can you restrict my personal freedom?"

"Dare you say it again!" Beiming turned his head fiercely and stared at Tang Guo with cold eyes. "I'm a cold woman in the north. How can I linger in such a romantic place? If others know, how can I get it!" he said, bending over to Tang Guo.

Beiming Han's move made Tang Guo nervous. His hands unconsciously pushed back, and his body leaned back.

"Do you understand?" Beiming Han asked word by word, and his body continued to press Tang Guo,

Tangguo seems to have a deer, jumping and bumping in her heart all the time. With the approaching of Beiming cold, the originally not too bright light became darker, so that Tang Guo couldn't see his expression and guess his heart, so he could only nod at a loss.

Seeing Tang Guo's chicken pecking rice like nod, Beiming Han moved for it and drew a shallow smile. Then he approached and kissed deeply.

The sudden move of Beiming Han caught Tang Guo off guard, and the whole person gave a severe pause, while the gentle touch from the lips stimulated the pores of her whole body.

Tang Guo's heart kept beating, and his brain was blank. He even forgot to push away Beiming cold instinctively, and I don't know if he had been intoxicated already.

With the deepening of Beiming cold kiss and the continuous collision of lips and teeth, his soft tongue wantonly plundered Tang Guo's territory in an attempt to occupy it. And Tang Guo seems to have stepped on the leakage wire. Countless currents roll from his lips and teeth, and instantly spread to all the nerve endings all over his body, which can't dissipate for a long time.