Tang Guo thought he was unlucky and wanted to sneak around him, but unfortunately, Beiming Maple turned and focused on Tang Guo. Disdain climbed up his face, but remembering his embarrassment at the wedding, he then strode towards Tang Guo and took her hand.

"It's really a coincidence." Beiming Maple said word by word and approached Tang Guo.

"It's no coincidence. Let go." Tang Guo struggled, but the disparity in power didn't make any difference.

"Why, have a new love and forget the old love?" Beiming Maple took the opportunity to force Tang Guo to the wall. Beiming Maple's face was still approaching Tang Guo, but Tang Guo had no room to retreat.

"Beiming maple, this is a public place. Can you order a face?" Tang Guo scolded angrily.

"Yes, I'm so shameless." Beiming Feng's treacherous face until two faces are close at hand.

Ding, the elevator door opens slowly.

Beiminghan came out of the elevator.

For a moment, Tang Guo felt that the air around him seemed to be frozen, and the overwhelming cold was coming, and his breathing began to stagnate.

Tang Guo just saw a person from a distance, with a sullen taste, facing her direction. Don't need to look closely, Tang Guo knows who this person is, just because he condenses a cold of Rome.

Beiming Maple only felt that his arm clutching Tang Guo hung down heavily, and the burning pain should be born. He frowned and looked over.

"Let her go, she is my woman." a cold voice came, which seemed to plunge everyone into the ice cellar for three or nine days.

"Big brother, you're all right." Beiming Feng turned around, his eyebrows and eyes were light, and said with playfulness.

"If you know I'm your eldest brother, show respect to your sister-in-law." Beiming said coldly with a tiny eye. "Tang Guo, come here." it was another unquestionable attitude, in which coldness still occupied most of it.

Tang Guo also always wanted to break away from the gap between Beiming maple and the wall. When he heard Beiming Han's words, he ran to Beiming Han's side as if he had received an amnesty.

"Guoguo's formal dress is very suitable for you. Why do you want to work here? Why don't you come to my Wuhu? It may be more suitable for you and give you more space to do things." Beiming Maple bit the word "mine" very hard, and revealed the pride of the winner in his deep feelings.

"No, my man, I have my own arrangement. I won't bother you." Beiming cold fiercely rejected him back.

After that, the silent tit for tat between the two brothers was seen by Tang Guo without omission.

Although Beiming Han was in a wheelchair, and Beiming Maple stood opposite and looked at Beiming Han in a condescending attitude, Beiming Han's momentum did not show any weakness, and the two were deadlocked. Neither side wanted to end the war hastily.

A gentle voice stopped the fight: "cold, let's go up first. Isn't there someone waiting?"

Tang Guo tugged at Beiming Han's sleeve and wanted to calm things down.

Beiming shouted to straighten his body and put away his cold attitude, "Xiao Wang, take the second young master to the VIP room." then he slowly said to Tang Guo, "push me up."

When he arrived at the president's office, Tang Guo looked at the simple and elegant desk, which still supported the decoration of the whole office in gray, white and black, just as in his home.

Then Tang Guo looked at Beiming Han again. He couldn't figure out any emotion from his face. The quiet air was even more empty, so he leaned lightly on the armrest of the sofa.

"Do you still miss Beiming Maple?" heavy words spit out from Beiming's cold mouth, which seems to break this emptiness, but I don't know it brings the atmosphere to another kind of frozen river.

"How could it be that I only met him a few times, and how could I miss him." Tang Guo defended himself, and his clear eyes turned to Beiming cold.

When Beiming Han heard Tang Guo's answer, he raised his head slightly and just looked into Tang Guo's eyes. The clear and pure eyes revealed their own answers, which shocked Beiming cold's heart somewhere soft.

"That's good." Bei Minghan's wheelchair moved forward, raised his hand and stroked Tang Guo's white face. "Since you have become my woman, you should be obedient." he said, gently pinching Tang Guo's chin and said lightly, "understand."

The cheek touched by Beiming cold seemed to burn, and a burst of crimson climbed up the cheek. With the increasing strength of Beiming cold's hand, the distance between the two people gradually narrowed.

The strange and familiar breath drifted from Beiming Han's body and tightly oppressed Tang Guo.

Instinctive avoidance made Tang Guo's center of gravity fall unsteadily, and Beiming Han's wheelchair fell with him.

When Tang Guo returned to his senses, he found himself lying directly on Beiming Han's body. In a panic, he wanted to get up quickly. In a hurry, he put his hands on Beiming Han's strong chest muscles.

"What are you afraid of when you get so anxious?" Tang Guo was frightened, and he couldn't help smiling.

Then Beiming cold took her arm and pulled it hard. Tang Guo stuck it on Beiming cold. And his hand swept Tang guolinglong's waist from bottom to top.

Feeling the touch between the waist and body, Tang Guo involuntarily twisted his body, while Beiming cold added a little interest. "Oh." Tang Guo couldn't help whispering.

Tang Guo just wanted to say something to Beiming cold. He just heard a "creak", and the door of the office was pushed open. This living picture of spring palace was fixed in Beiming Maple's eyes.

"Oh, is this still the president's office? I didn't go wrong into the spring night of the nightclub." Beiming Feng looked at the men and women in front of him and said sarcastically.

When Tang Guo saw Beiming Maple enter, he hurriedly got up, struggled to help Beiming Han, helped him to the sofa, and then picked up the wheelchair.

"By the way, look at my brain. How can I forget such an important thing? It's a pity that my brother's legs are useless and we can't perform this big play. It's also a pity that we are such a good girl." Beiming Maple opened the mockery mode without hesitation.

But Beiming Han didn't answer, just clenched his fist secretly. This detail was just seen by Tang Guo, who secretly scolded Beiming maple in his heart.

The advantaged Beiming Maple sat beside Beiming Han, put his hand on Beiming Han's legs, and deliberately said, "if this leg is still alive, will fruit be able to harvest real sexual happiness? It's a pity." Beiming Maple said and rubbed it.

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