CEO, Hold On A Moment

Cold and shallow.

Tang BeiYao's direct words blocked all the explanations of Bai Shiqi.

She opened her mouth and was dumb after all.

"That..." The maid happened to come at this time, holding the ready-made sandwich in the refrigerator, but hesitated and didn't know how to give it. She murmured, "..." This is the breakfast that Miss Joe asked me to prepare

The atmosphere was eerie.

The maid's hand stretched forward, but she didn't have the courage to cross Tang BeiYao and put the sandwich into Bai Shiqi's hand.

"Tang Shao," Bai Shiqi took a look and didn't pick it up. She directly faced Tang BeiYao, took out a U-disk from her pocket and put it on the desktop, "I didn't think of harming Qiao mu. Maybe this can prove it."

What's in the USB flash disk is the data copy of the day. It's really just a message delay. It's not that she deliberately didn't send it. For the rest, she knows it's useless to say more.

Tang Shao may have lost his trust in her. Now she only feels that this person in front of her There is little light and little cold.

"I have something else to report," said Bai Shiqi. He pursed his lips. He endured the deep loss of his heart and continued to say, "Wu Jia's parents are dead. Many people have died in Micheng these days. It's a bit strange. "

She wondered how to narrate the mysteries of Mitsui?

Continuous sandstorms, people's continuous sacrificial activities, and then foreign tourists continue to disappear The official answer is that these tourists strayed into the desert and got lost in it. But how could it happen?

So many people lost?

Bai Shiqi always felt that there was something "wrong" in it, but she couldn't say anything specific, so she just wanted to report it to Tang BeiYao.

However.

She didn't finish her words -

"does this have anything to do with me?" He looked up, suddenly interrupted by a cold voice, and his cold eyes showed his indifference to the whole secret city. He didn't like to meddle in his own business at first, but now, even more so.

White seventeen is dumb again.

Yes, it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter.

“……” She came back in a dusty way and was suddenly forced to have nothing to say. And look at Tang Shao's appearance again, it seems that he is signaling her to leave.

Bai Shiqi shrugged and pulled his shoulders, almost turning around

"White seventeen!"

A low cry came from the stairs. Jomo trotted down the stairs, pulling the sweater he had just put on. The whole audience should have run straight to the living room and the direction of white seventeen just because she didn't notice the strange atmosphere.

"You just came back from Mitsui? Are you all right? " Seeing the sand all over Bai Shiqi, Qiao Mu wants to go and photograph it.

But when he passed by Tang BeiYao, he suddenly reached out and stopped him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Jomo."

He reminded, but his voice was not as indifferent to the maid and Bai Shiqi.

"Ah, yes!" Jomo immediately responded and understood it as another meaning. Instead, he took the sandwich from the maid's hand and gave it to Bai Shiqi, "haven't you had breakfast yet? Put on your stomach first

"Jomo..." Bai Shiqi was in a dilemma with his sandwich.

The atmosphere was stirred by Jomo and became It's a mess.

Now

Neither does she eat, nor does she go back; neither does she go, nor does she stay.

Bai Shiqi could only look at Tang BeiYao and observe his look.

"You eat, we're finished. Today, Tang BeiYao is cooking, and his porridge is very good! " Qiao Mu didn't forget to praise him. As he spoke, he took Tang BeiYao's arm and climbed up on him.

But he

No movement.

"Tang BeiYao?" Jomo realized that the atmosphere at the scene was strange. Except for her, it seemed that everyone was silent What's the matter? "

"No!"

"No!"

……

The answer is surprisingly tacit. The maid and Bai Shiqi almost spoke in unison. No matter what the reason was, no one wanted to disturb Jomo. Tang BeiYao, after glancing at the other two, lowered his head and said, "I'm going out in a moment." He opened his mouth and pushed her home. "Go to your business." She said she was going to the dinner party, didn't she yell to prepare it? You can go now.

"Good!" Joe Mu naturally should come down, suddenly turned his head and asked white seventeen, "white seventeen, are you free today?"

"What?" White 17 one Leng.

She looked down and stood blankly, as if she didn't expect that Jomo would talk to herself, so she didn't have the buffer of observing words and colors at all, and instinctively nodded to Jomo. Her authority is minimized, and every day is empty.

"Great!" Jomo was delighted. "You can go shopping with me."

"Ah?"

…………

Two hours later.

It's the bustling center of a city.

It's the busiest time in the morning. In addition to office workers, there are also many people walking around.The car stopped, but Jomo had a headache and didn't want to get off. She originally wanted Bai Shiqi to accompany her shopping and buy clothes for dinner, because there was no suitable dress at home. But Tang BeiYao didn't seem very happy

Although he didn't say it clearly, his face just cooled down.

Unknown reason.

Finally, he finally agreed, but he had to let her take the bodyguard.

So

Two women and four men behind them, such a battle How to go shopping?

Joe murmured silently in his heart: the rate of turning back is too high.

"What kind of clothes do you want to buy?" Bai Shiqi looks as usual. She searches the location of the shop on her mobile phone. "There are several good shops nearby I'm not familiar with city a, so I think it's very good. "

The bodyguard was watching.

He's very familiar, but he doesn't understand.

"For dinner." Qiao Mu thought about it, and suddenly pulled Bai Shiqi aside and lowered his voice, "it's over! I forgot to ask Tang BeiYao, is it commercial or non-commercial... "

It's not easy to choose clothes.

"What about that?" Bai Shiqi is not good at it either.

Jomo patted white seventeen with a smile and urged him to avoid the eyes and ears of the bodyguard: "which system are you hacking into? Help me to have a look. What's the latest dinner party..." Would you like to hack into song tezhu's computer and have a look at Tang BeiYao's schedule?

This is easy for Bai Shiqi.

However.

Bai Shiqi, who had thought she would be ready to answer, hesitated after listening to her words, and had obvious embarrassment on her face.

"Can't you check it?" Jomo wondered.

"Well..." Bai Shiqi answered vaguely with a farfetched smile I'd better ask for you. You wait for me With that, she turned to the group of bodyguards, asked them directly, and then inferred by herself.

She didn't tell Jomo the truth -

her authority was gone.

She can't even get the most basic login

"Ah Jomo did not stop her, white seventeen has run out.

Why?

What's so strange?

…………

Bai Shiqi will be back soon.

After chatting with the bodyguards, she called other people and soon got the answer: "it's not a very commercial dinner. You can wear anything. The Tang clan has supported a group of new people to come out, which means that we can meet each other and get familiar with each other. "

After a pause, Bai added, "you don't have to be stressed."

Joe nodded.

It's not pressure in her heart, it should be an irrepressible tension - not because of the dinner itself, but because at the dinner, she will meet everyone as Tang BeiYao's fiancee

They, sort of

Dust settled?

"Then go to this one." Bai Shiqi pointed to the location of the landmark, "walk over there, right there!"

It's a high-end dress shop. It's just near the commercial building. There are coffee shops around. The area is very prosperous. Jomo didn't want the bodyguard to accompany her into the shop. After looking around, she made up her mind --

"go there and have coffee!" She tugged white seventeen. "Let's try on our clothes and meet you later."

The bodyguards looked at each other.

Tang shaophen once told us that we must protect everything. But after all, it's a girl trying on clothes, and they are embarrassed to follow After a long hesitation, they simply sat in the open-air milk tea shop near the dress shop and ordered a table of colorful tea to drink.

…………

There are not many customers in the shop. The waiter is very friendly.

"What occasion do you need?"

After asking about the occasion, she recommended many styles to Jomo. Qiao Mu chose the relatively simple and conservative one and was planning to go in and have a try.

"And the young lady?" The waiter then asked Bai Shiqi, "what style do you like?"

"I don't need to..." White 17 look a little embarrassed, "let my friend try."

"Use it! Why not? " When Jomo heard that, he turned back and carefully picked out two dresses that were suitable for white seventeen. "That dinner, you will definitely go to it. We'll buy it together

White seventeen farfetched smile.

Her authority, authority

"Well, you go ahead and try. I'll help you with your things." Shaking her head, she didn't say much after all, and didn't ask for Jomo's help, just pretended to wave easily.

Jomo gave her everything.

……

"Miss, you can try it too! Your friend's vision is very good, the choice is very suitable for you. " The waiter spoke next to him.

Bai Shiqi smiles.

She was about to refuse, but her cell phone rang. It was the cell phone in Jomo's coat pocket.The waiter politely let the space out and asked her to call.

"Jomo, your phone!" White seventeen holding a mobile phone, looking at the above does not save the strange number, anxiously toward the direction of the dressing room.

"Connect me." Jomo's voice came from afar.

Bai Shiqi then pressed the answer button: "hello? Hello... "

…………

Jomo is still trying on the clothes inside.

She finally tied the ribbon, pulled open the curtain and went out, only to find Bai Shiqi standing on the outside, holding her mobile phone waiting for her: "your phone." She appeared calm and patient.

"Who is it?" Jomo wondered.

"First... Cough!" White 17 clear throat, Yang lip smile, "first listen to it."