CEO, Hold On A Moment

no

No way!

What does he want to do?

What's the difference between this and kissing?

Jomo tried to dodge, but his hand tried to keep her from escaping. Qiao mumao was full of strength. As soon as he opened his face, he straightened it and came back. He saw his face coming closer

"Pa!"

Jomo's hands were numb and numb. After the slap, they were numb and completely unconscious.

The medicine that Nanming wanted to give her was half swallowed by him, and the other half coughed on the spot and splashed on the quilt. On his white face, a red handprint quickly appeared

Jomo shivered slightly.

There was a slight wet on her lips. She didn't know that he had just met her? Or her own delusion? She just in the next moment, nose suddenly a acid, tears can't stop falling down.

"You can kill me!" She wanted to yell at him, but when she was hoarse, she lost her momentum.

Tears were pouring down her face, and she was soon embarrassed.

She would rather die!

She should not be insulted like this!

She belongs to only one person!

Nobody can touch her except that man!

Nanming frowned. After a pause, he turned again. When I saw the tears on her face, the anger that had been brewing in the fundus of her eyes turned into bewilderment and amazement -

What are you crying for?

He is the one who was beaten!

"I can't kill you." He opened his mouth, and his eyes rested on her red, purple and trembling hands. He wanted to touch it to check the condition of her hand, but before he touched it, she waved it away.

"Don't touch me!" Jomo choked, hiding beside him. He was aggrieved and uncomfortable and shrank behind the bedding. He just sobbed and repeated I'd rather you killed me... "

Nanming thought for a while before he realized.

She misunderstood him.

Just -

can't you touch it? Just that kind of contact is about to explode?

What a surprise! A person who is not afraid of death and can spare his life is afraid of this? He saw her fear and her sadness.

He found her weakness.

Nanming wanted to taunt her and threaten her. He manipulated her later. But seeing her sobbing and sobbing, he took the words back inexplicably, feeling a little blocked.

"I just want you to drink the medicine." It took a long time for Nanming to speak. He picked up the cup just now. Unfortunately, all the medicine in it had been spilled out. Now the cup is empty.

Nanming's nasal voice seemed to be a bit thick. His attitude eased down and he even felt pitiful: "Jomo, I'm sick."

He needs her to drink with him.

That's all.

It's very cold to get up from the reservoir. He stuffed her with a warm agent, which he didn't have. So, he probably has a cold

Jomo ignored him.

After what happened just now, she hasn't recovered from the fright, and she doesn't trust him. She just choked, tucked in the quilt and ignored him.

Nanming waited for a while, turned and went out.

…………

All night, Nanming didn't come back.

Jomo was on guard all night. At dawn, her hands gradually returned to normal, and the numbness gradually relieved. Her red and purple hands gradually became normal white.

She can move.

Her mood finally adjusted.

So she quickly untied the rope on her feet.

"Knock!"

A moment before getting out of bed, there were two knocks on the door. Then Professor Zhang's voice came from outside: "little girl, are you awake? Get up and have breakfast

Such an early breakfast?

Joe Mu looked at the sky, secretly clenched his teeth, and finally lowered his voice: "you come in."

Professor Zhang quickly opened the door and came in, and he was alone. Only after one night, he looked much better. He was a little weak, but he didn't look like a man who had just been shot.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

"Why do you want to help him?" Jomo said straight to the point, "do you want to run?"

"What are you running for? Let's eat something and we'll be out of city a in a minute. " Professor Zhang, on the contrary, looked at her strangely, with a natural look on his face. "Mr. Zhang is very kind to me. Of course I work for him. Little girl, you can't run any more. "

How could you let her go, sir?

Mr. a took such a big risk to go back to a city just to take her away!

"Great kindness?" Jomo didn't understand.

Can a man like Nanming still give a great favor?

"My husband saved my life last night." Professor Zhang answered naturally.

"Last night He's the one who hurt you! " Jomo couldn't believe it. Does he have Alzheimer's? Is his three views reversed? Or is he selective amnesia?"Little girl, hurry down and have something to eat." Professor Zhang did not continue to chat, interrupted Jomo's thoughts in a hurry, "after a while, it's hard."

You're leaving later?

Jomo's attention was diverted.

No way!

She can't just follow Nanming!

There are so many things here, but she hasn't done anything. She can't leave a mess behind and leave all the problems to Tang BeiYao At least let her do something!

…………

Jomo hurried downstairs.

In the kitchen on the first floor, there are simple porridge dishes, which should be cooked by Professor Zhang There is no Nanming here. Haven't you gotten up yet? Joe Mu wants to take advantage of this opportunity to go out, but just out of the living room, he saw sitting in the porch.

Nanming.

Nanming is a bit of a surprise.

He sat with his back to her, wrapped in a blanket, and when he heard her, he turned and looked back at her. His nose is red. Beside the seat where he sits, there is a pile of used tissue

He looks like

It's the same as people with a common bad cold.

Ordinary and pitiful.

"A person will get better very slowly." His nasal voice is heavier, even his voice is more hoarse, "you prepare, I will take you out of a city! Don't let me do it again. "

As he spoke, he took the cup beside him. It's brown liquid, very similar to the medicine he sent last night. Nanming is looking up for a drink, but the cup is snatched by Qiao mu.

In his unexpected sight, Jomo looked up and drank the medicine directly.

"So you can be well, right?" Put down the cup, Jomo asked quietly.

"Yes." Nanming raised his head and a smile appeared on his lips.

Because of this action, he looked at her with a soft look.

Jomo doesn't care.

There was a crazy plan, which quickly took shape in her mind. She just continued to speak, and her eyes stopped on Nanming's face, with a calm but decisive voice -

"help me save Bai Shiqi." She took a deep breath. "Then I'll go with you. Willingly. "