CEO, Hold On A Moment

She asked carelessly.

Tang did not answer immediately.

After a pause, he turned around and said, "do you want to plead for them?"

"Well No Jomo didn't care about the details. Her mouth was bulging and she was still fighting for the packet of biscuits. "I'm just asking. Don't be too strict. I didn't want you to let them go

"Well?" Her answer surprised Tang BeiYao. He raised his lips, and his eyes were filled with interest. "Why?"

It's not like what she would say.

"It's your business..." Joe Muri naturally replied, without raising his head, "if I interfere too much, it's easy to mess up."

"For example?" He encouraged her to go on.

"For example, if you have to manage a lot of people, someone will do something wrong. If everyone who has done something wrong comes to me and thinks that it will be all right to ask for me, won't it be a complete mess? " Qiao Mu smiles to him, "you see to do, I won't let you embarrassed."

She didn't want to hold him back.

It's about the same this time, isn't it?

It's enough to take it lightly.

She already thought so in her heart, so she just asked how he would deal with Mrs. Jiang and his wife in the end. She thought that he would not hurt his life. He didn't answer, and she didn't want to ask.

She secretly opened the snack box again Tomato biscuits are really good!

Tang BeiYao looked at her thoughtfully.

His heart filled with a layer of comfort, a touch of warmth, a little bit to resolve his heart cold dark. Recently, especially these days, only when he was with her did he feel that he really existed and that his life was meaningful

It's a wonderful feeling.

He wanted to praise her for being sensible.

However, this thought occurred in his brain for less than three seconds. He didn't even think about how to praise her. In the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of her secretly opening the snack box It's like a child's heart.

How can we boast?

How can we afford to boast?

Tang BeiYao had no choice but to smile.

Then -

he manipulated the steering wheel with one hand, reached over with the other hand, pinched her cheek with his thumb and index finger, and pulled her gently.

"What for?" Jomo protested furiously.

"No more."

…………

Tang house.

The maid has prepared dinner and is waiting. When there was Qiao mu, the maid always had more smiles on her face, and she was not so formal; when she faced Tang BeiYao, the maid was always a little more cautious.

Joe can't eat any more.

She ate so many biscuits that she couldn't stand the delicious food at the table

She touched her stomach and looked at Tang BeiYao, who was eating slowly. After all, she was silent and sat quietly drinking soup. If only I had just listened to him, I would have eaten less.

"Miss Qiao," just half finished eating, the maid came in with big and small bags of things, followed by the same big and small bags of bodyguards, "you bought so many things Where can I put it for you? "

"On the sofa, I'll take it down later." Joe called from a distance.

All kinds of shopping bags were piled on the sofa and tea table, and the maids and bodyguards retreated after putting them away.

"Then..." The maid finally nodded, "when you're finished, I'll clean it up."

Tang BeiYao didn't answer.

"Well, good." Jomo replied. After the maid left, he drank a few more mouthfuls of soup. Then he finally reflected and thought to himself, "how can I suddenly feel She seems to be afraid of us? "

Tang BeiYao took a look at her.

Qiao Mu looked back calmly. She looked at Tang BeiYao for two seconds, then looked down at herself for two seconds. Her thinking became more and more clear: "no, she seems to be afraid of you Why? Did you scold her? "

Besides, it seems that there are more than maids. If you think about it carefully

"What did you buy?" Before her thoughts deepened, Tang BeiYao suddenly interrupted. He had put down his bowl and chopsticks and looked at her calmly. "Where's my gift?"

Ah, yes!

His gift.

After Tang BeiYao's reminding, Qiao suddenly regained his mind, and his thoughts turned back to him.

She also put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and walked to the sofa. All kinds of paper bags were piled up in a mess, and she didn't know where the things were stuffed by her? So she had to rummage around.

Tang BeiYao followed and stood behind her.

"I went shopping with Bai Shiqi today There's a new French restaurant in the center of the city... " As she looked for it, she talked about what she had seen and heard today. She got a small bag at hand and handed it back, "this..."

She wanted him to help with it.

"My gift?" Tang BeiYao had opened the bag directly. When he saw the contents, he didn't even frown. "Thank you." He even took one of the cakes and tasted it."That..."

Jomo was stunned.

It was the cream cake she bought. It was so sweet that she couldn't eat it, so she stuffed it and brought it back.

“…… It's OK to give that as a gift for you. " Jomo finally murmured the whole sentence, but her movements were all stunned, and she looked at him blankly and doubtfully, "but Tang BeiYao, don't you eat sweets? "

His face changed.

Then, he quietly closed the bag and put the things back on the coffee table.

"Yes, it's too sweet." He frowned, as if this is the time to dare to assess the truth, and then looked at her again, "what about my gift?"

"Oh, here it is..." Qiao Mu turned around in a daze. After a long time, she finally forgot the little episode and returned to normal I bought you a tie to go with my skirt

She handed him a small bag.

"Then the clerk recommended that I buy a suit with your tie."

She took out a big bag.

"These are shoes. I bought them anyway."

She pulled out another shoebox.

……

All in all, she did buy a lot of things. No wonder it's so bulky.

"Do you like it?" After delivering all the things, Jomo sat down and waited for his answer eagerly. He was even a little nervous. "I may not have a good eye when I choose men's clothes. If you don't like it, you can change it..."

Tang BeiYao failed to laugh.

"I like it." He sat on the sofa, hugged her in his arms and hugged her. "It's hard."

"No hard work..." Jomo's head was buried in his neck socket, and he just rubbed it shamelessly I swiped your card. " After clearing her throat, she told me this, and then quickly opened up the topic, "right! The skirt Bai Shiqi bought is very beautiful. I'll see you tomorrow... "

Tang BeiYao's eyebrows wrinkled invisibly.

"And yours?" He seemed to ask unintentionally, adding, "show me what to wear."

"Good."

Jomo didn't think much. He took out his clothes and went back to his room to change.

Tang BeiYao was the only one left in the living room.

Five minutes later -

"Tang BeiYao, do me a favor." Jomo's voice came from upstairs.

Tang BeiYao just got up.

Just at the moment when he passed the coffee table, his steps suddenly stopped. Then he picked up the packet of cream cake and quietly threw it into the garbage can