CEO, Hold On A Moment

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The signal is gone.

The yacht has been far away. Looking at the coast of Bincheng from here, there is only a thin bright line. Qiao Mu was lying on the rail at the stern of the boat, looking at the farther and farther light and shadow, and couldn't help thinking -

Where is Liang Yin now?

In that strange Bincheng, she saw or heard her father's "death". How can she survive alone?

"Why don't you go in?" There was a deep voice behind her. Qiaomu didn't notice the footsteps. Tang BeiYao had already walked behind her and stood still less than one meter away. "It's too dark. There's nothing to see."

When Jomo came back, he took the phone and turned around.

As soon as I looked back, I ran into his dark eyes

Zhanran, desolate.

He was also dressed in black, tall and clear, but compared with the afternoon, his whole body was less cruel and cold He seems to be separated from the blood, even look at her eyes, but also a lot of gentle.

Not so cold!

"I just got a call." Qiao Mu smiles at him and simply answers generously.

"Well." Tang BeiYao answered and touched her hair. Seeing her smile just now, the corner of his lips also rose slightly. "Have you adjusted it?" He meant, of course, that Joe was leaving.

In the afternoon, she cried very sad.

"All right." Joe nodded and asked him, "what about you?"

She learned their grudges from her father. Although she was not very clear, it was obvious that Tang BeiYao was not feeling well either. When he went back from the dock in the afternoon, he was calm and didn't speak

And now?

He All right?

Tang BeiYao gave her an answer with a smile.

"Go in. It's cold in Shanghai at night. It's easy to catch a cold." He took her hand, cool touch let his action pause, and then did not want to take off his coat, cover her shoulder, forced to wrap.

I wanted to put on my clothes and take her in, but my eyes were opposite

They were quiet at the same time.

Tang BeiYao's hand didn't move away from her shoulder. His five fingers gradually closed, slowly applied force, pulled her to her body, and then leaned down and kissed her lips

Jomo never moved.

She watched him getting closer and closer. Junlian was less than a palm away from her. His warm breath sprayed on her face and lingered with her breath. Then some familiar cool touch covered her lips

She closed her eyes.

Tang BeiYao's kiss was very gentle. He gently ran over her red lips, repeatedly pecked and gently contained them, and then slowly deepened them. His tongue invaded her lips and teeth and seduced her soul a little bit

Wrapped in his breath, Jomo's legs softened slightly. Her brain was a little confused. She could only instinctively Go and hold his back!

As the tip of his tongue passed by, she gave a low whimper, careful and reluctant to respond.

Tang BeiYao's figure was stiff.

Originally just a little kiss, because of her response, and become excited. Tang BeiYao held her waist with one hand to make her body closer to herself and deepen the kiss

Jomo's head was blank.

She felt that the air in her alveoli was pulled away and her body became softer and softer. She could only instinctively cling to the only dependence in front of her eyes But this only dependence, the movement actually more and more excessively!

He put his hand into her coat and rubbed it gently on her back. Gradually, it lingered on her waist. He endured for several times and didn't go in any more

"Well..." Jomo's feet were completely exhausted.

The dress she was wearing was not tight, and the neckline was wide. When Tang BeiYao pulled it, most of her shoulders were exposed under his coat

As soon as he lowered his head, he kissed her on the shoulder.

Jomo shuddered.

Her feet were soft and her eyes were confused. She could only gasp on his shoulder

Slightly cold sea breeze blowing over, let her head recover a little sober, and then the sea breeze in the air into her nose, let Jomo completely sober.

"Tang BeiYao!" She pushed him hoarse.

A slight stab in the shoulder.

"Well?" After the sting, he raised his head, with the lustful dark color floating in his eyes, but in his hand he helped her with her clothes. He left a kiss on her shoulder.

"On you..." Joe Mu frowned and tried to suppress the hoarseness in his voice. "Why does it taste like medicine?"

Tang BeiYao was stunned.

Just a moment's pause, the color of his eyes disappeared.

"I'm in." He opened his mouth and looked back to take her away, but Jomo stubbornly grabbed his sleeve."Are you hurt?"

"No He vetoed faster, turned around, pulled her into the cabin.

…………

The interior of the yacht is simple and luxurious.

Bar, dining room, kitchen, bedroom goods are available in all varieties. There were only a few bodyguards and crew members on board. The others chose to go by land and drove back to city a at night.

The meal is hot.

Gu siting was burping on the sofa, with several empty beer bottles in front of him. Seeing them coming in, he waved: "you can eat! I'm so tired today that I want to go to bed early Which room is mine? "

"Choose for yourself." Tang BeiYao didn't look up.

Gu siting was very happy and left contentedly.

"Let me see your wound!" It wasn't until there were only two of them left that Jomo spoke.

"No injuries." He was still saying that, while saying that, he put vegetables into her small bowl and said, "eat first."

Jomo didn't insist any more.

She thought that Tang BeiYao must go to bed at night, and she would see it at that time, too. But unexpectedly, after Tang BeiYao sent her to the door of the room, he didn't mean to follow her in.

"I told them to slow down. They'll be in city a early tomorrow morning." He said, "you sleep, I'm opposite you."

"We don't have a room?" Qiao Mu was stunned and blurted out.

She's more determined that he's hurt!

Every time it's like this, I'll sleep in separate rooms if I get hurt!

Tang BeiYao laughed, looked down at her, still holding his hand, deliberately joking to tease her: "how, I hope to stay?" As usual, she had already let go.

But this time She nodded firmly.

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Tang BeiYao wants to go to bed with Yi, but Qiao Mu doesn't let him.

"You sit!" She asked, but her tone was tough. Then she stood in front of him, one by one, very attentive, and very careful to untie his buttons

She's afraid of a wound.

So her movements are very gentle.

She bent over, very close, shallow breathing, if not to sprinkle his chest

Tang BeiYao's breath is a little tight.

With only three buttons, he reached his limit. When her hand touched the fourth one, he held her hand down.

"I'll do it myself." His voice was a little cloudy and helpless.

Taking off his coat, Joe saw the gauze on his back shoulder.

"Gunshot wounds?" She was in a panic.

After a closer look, Qiao Mu was a little relieved It's a burn!

Gauze is very thin, covering only a shallow layer, because it is to avoid skin and clothing friction.

"The explosion..." Jomo stopped talking, climbed to the edge of the bed, and fixed his eyes on the hot red spot - it should have been plastered, and there were still some dry paste on the snow-white gauze.

That's what she smelled before.

"Well." Tang BeiYao nodded, but his face was as usual. He didn't feel any harm from this little scald at all. He summed up lightly, "I didn't run fast enough. When something flew out, I blocked it with my back."

He said it calmly, but Jomo felt a pain in his heart.

He can't run fast because he still has his father

"Do you have any medicine?" After pondering for a while, until Tang BeiYao was ready to put on his clothes, Qiao Mu stopped his action, "this ointment is a little dry, I'll give you some more."

Tang BeiYao was silent for two seconds.

"Good." He even agreed, "on the table in the opposite room."

"I'll get it!" Jomulian jumped out of bed to get it and ran around politely. He was injured for his father, she was responsible for taking care of him, and she felt better That's what Jomo thought.

But when she applied the medicine, her mood changed again -

she saw more tiny wounds on his back!

Very shallow, very light.

Obviously, these wounds are old, long before we knew her, or long before he came of age?

She had never looked at him so carefully before, before they It's all in the dark! The light in the room was weak. She fell asleep early and almost never took a good look at his body

Now, she feels distressed.

After so many injuries, how painful should it be?

In the past, if his "relative" was still there, there must be someone who loves him, right? But then there was only Tang BeiYao left He is so lonely to live, hurt or pain, all carry their own

Jomo looked at his back and suddenly felt lonely.

"Finished?" Seeing that she did not move behind her back, Tang BeiYao asked.

"Yes." After a pause, Joe sat behind him and murmured, "Tang BeiYao, before my father leaves, let me apologize to you He said you lost a relative. "She once scolded him for not knowing his family. Now, she takes back that sentence.

His family

Maybe more painful than anyone else.

"I don't know who he is, but it must be important." Joe pursed his lips.

Tang BeiYao's back was obviously stiff.

He was stiff, and after she had finished, there was no movement.

Jomo's head hung down, a little unable to bear to keep staring at his back, or imagine the suffering he might have suffered. She took a deep breath, as if she had all the courage to raise her head again——

"In the future, I'll be your relative, OK?"