CEO, Hold On A Moment

There's a silence in the car.

Tang BeiYao took the steering wheel and kept silent. His eyes were looking straight ahead, but his eyebrows were tight. He didn't speak, but the breath of his whole body turned cold and dark

In the narrow space, his displeasure became clearer.

"Is that ok?" Jomo bit his lower lip and obstinately pushed his hand forward Tang BeiYao

Tang BeiYao twisted his eyebrows.

He stepped on the brake in a traffic jam.

Then he turned his head -

"what do you mean?"

Thin lips slightly open, his questions deep cold. All kinds of uncomfortable emotions were clearly and strongly conveyed from his voice.

Jomo was stunned.

She almost subconsciously lowered her head, eyes guilty, quickly looked to other places, away from his direct vision. But her hand was confiscated and still in midair, maintaining the position she had just held.

“…… Hold it She insisted.

"Didi!"

There is a horn in the back of the car.

Tang BeiYao did not stop any more. He released the brake and steadily increased his speed: "are you sure?" His voice is very light, very light, only asked such a sentence.

Jomo nodded heavily.

After a pause, she was not sure if he saw his action, so she answered with a definite reply: "Hmm!"

"Oh..." Tang BeiYao chuckled.

Shallow, sneer.

Before Qiao Mu had time to look up, his smile disappeared in the space. All she could hear was a faint sigh But after sighing, Tang BeiYao didn't say anything.

He still drives in silence.

Two people tacitly quiet down, still in such a stalemate. Jomo's hand was still in the middle. After a long pause, she began to think silently: he should not talk to her any more.

She wants her hand back.

But -

he stopped at a red light, reached out and covered the back of her hand with the palm of his hand

Warm, generous and distinct.

Just as he held her hand before, his body temperature was continuously transmitted through the palm. He slightly increased his strength, and held her fingers tightly. The skin on her wrist was pressed by him and turned pale

But it doesn't hurt.

I don't feel any different.

"Why..." Jomo murmured. She frowned, and her eyes rested on their clasped hands. She didn't know the complexity in her heart at the moment: did she feel relieved? Or is there more confusion?

Her fingers trembled and instinctively held back, clasping his fingers.

It's a relief, isn't it?

It's more like that.

"All right?" Tang BeiYao opened his mouth next to him. His strength in his hand was lightened. He just shook it slightly and said in a shallow voice, "don't think wildly. I'm here."

Jomo looked up.

She did not know how much Tang BeiYao had guessed? Did he know what she thought? But obviously, he didn't break anything.

“…… I'll try my best She wants to say and stop to open a mouth, finally can only reply like this.

She wanted to close her eyes, adjust her breathing, and organize her thoughts. But once her eyelids are closed, what she shows in front of her is the man in the robe, the magical scene of death, the picture of hematemesis

"Tang BeiYao..." After pinching the right hand that was not held, Jomo looked straight ahead. She murmured as if to herself, "that man Why did he die suddenly? "

The people around him were shocked.

However, before she could feel it carefully, he pulled his hand back quietly when the finger she held was released.

“？” Jomo turned his head in disbelief.

"Here we are."

Tang BeiYao answered, raised his eyes and motioned to the outside of the car. Everything seemed so natural

…………

midnight。

Just arrived at the club's business hours, the door lights all lit up, the entire club, are resplendent luxury style. As soon as their car stopped, a uniformed waiter came up and opened the door for them.

"Miss Jomo?" Most of the people here know her. After the waiter was stunned for a moment, he said with a smile, "good evening."

"Thank you! Good evening

Jomo thanks politely and gets off first. There are outsiders, she can only stop the topic just now.

"Tang SHAOHAO!" The waiter then looked at Tang BeiYao, who got off the car, and said, "the boss told me to let Pianpian elder sister take you up and leave the best box."

Miss Pianpian?

Joe Mu's face was puzzled.

"Is Tang Shao here?" The next second, a red figure came out from the front door with high heels. When he saw Qiao mu, he blinked even more. "Miss Qiao, we meet again!"It's very graceful.

Jomo knew her name.

In front of the woman, wearing a red skirt, close waist fishtail design, body enchanting. This dress is quite different from the one pretending to be pure outside Gu siting's house. She's beautiful. She's gorgeous.

"Why don't you go up first? It's cold outside. " Pian Pian generously described a "please", personally as a welcome, take people upstairs, "the boss has not come back, you two go inside and wait, he should arrive soon."

"He's not here?" Tang BeiYao twisted his eyebrows and stopped.

Gu siting invited him to dinner, but the host was not there? It's strange.

"Well, yes." Pianpian nodded, the elevator door opened, and she pressed the door to let them in. "The boss has something to do. He said that he would go out to a city in the afternoon to get something and come back soon."

"Out of a city to get things?" Tang BeiYao was even more suspicious.

"Go up first!" Without waiting for him to ask, Jomo grabbed his arm and went into the elevator first. She still remembers Gu siting and Bai Shiqi's explanation: drag people first, and wait for them to come back.

…………

Wait.

Fruit and drinks are up, even the wine before dinner, the waiter also brought a bottle.

In the box, Qiao Mu wanted to continue the topic in the car, but after the atmosphere calmed down, she became the guilty one I don't know what kind of investigation results Gu siting and Bai Shiqi will bring when they come back?

"Ding!"

"I'll go." When his fruit fork was placed on the porcelain plate, Jomo stood up abruptly. "I'll call and ask when they'll arrive."

With that, without waiting for Tang BeiYao to respond, she turned and ran out.

She deliberately left the private room and walked along the corridor for a while before taking out her mobile phone and dialing Bai Shiqi's number -

"hello?" When the phone rang, Bai Shiqi answered, "are you here? Wait a minute. We probably have Twenty minutes! The evening rush hour is really too busy. Gu siting's chosen place is... "

"Can I be to blame? If you want to blame Wang Jianmin, it's too scattered. It took a lot of time to bring it here. " Gu siting complained.

"A lot of things?" Jomo interjected.

"That's not true." This time, Gu siting replied that they should have turned on handsfree in the opposite direction. "It's just that we've sorted it out and wasted some time. What about BeiYao? You can order first, whatever you want. "

"All right." Joe came down and hung up.

She stood and thought.

Listen to Gu siting and Bai Shiqi's voice, it seems very happy. So, no matter what the results are? It shouldn't be a bad thing. Thinking of this, Jomo was relieved

But when she gets back to the box -

"what about them?" Tang BeiYao was waiting for her on the sofa, his face a little chilly.

"Ah..." His eyes, let Joe mu heart inexplicable fear. After a pause of two seconds, she answered truthfully, "there are still twenty minutes left. The road is blocked. It should be nearby."

"What did they do, I asked?" Tang BeiYao corrected her with a sharp look. Joe Mu's vision has not yet dodged, he heard his calm and determined second half sentence, "you know."

Obviously, she knows.

He could tell from her just uneasy reaction.

"Actually..." Jomo hesitated and didn't say anything.

But Tang BeiYao went on coldly and went on: "investigation without my knowledge? About the man who died in the tunnel? About that organization? " Word by word, he watched her speak, and from her reaction, the tone became more and more positive.

"Did you hear that?" Jomo looked up in surprise.

Can he hear such a small voice on the phone just now?

"No Tang BeiYao twisted his eyebrows. His change is not as magical as she imagined. But there are some things he can judge without listening, "this is the only explanation Am I right? "

“…… Yes Jomo could only nod.

Next second -

"touch!"

She was still standing helpless, but Tang BeiYao suddenly put down his glass. The bottom of the glass cup bumps heavily into the marble coffee table, making a dull sound.

"Come on? It's time we went back. " Tang BeiYao got up at the same time, his face had sunk.

"No!" Jomo subconsciously refused, pushing his body, do not let him leave, "not to hide from you! Now they have brought back things. They were going to watch them together.... "

Jomo tried to persuade him.

But at the moment, Tang BeiYao is not reasonable at all.

"Don't look." With a cold face, he grabbed her by the arm and took her outside. "I told you, don't check anything."

Her strength is not his match at all.

Seeing that he was going to take him away, Qiao Mu had no choice but to plunge into his arms and wrap his hands and feet around him: "Tang BeiYao, I don't understand! Can't you find out? Isn't it good to deal with it in advance? The people of that organization will come again! "Her emotion was almost expressed in the way of "shouting".

"Jomo!"

Tang BeiYao was obviously angry. He called her name. At the same time, he grabbed her arm, pulled her down and threw her aside

"Touch!"

There was a dull noise.

Jomo's back slammed into the door. Suddenly, back pain, head dizziness.

And the palm of Tang BeiYao's hand, still imprison her arm. He leaned against her, circled her between himself and the door, and then blurted out in the same angry way——

"They want to come again. I'll kill one! Don't you understand? "

He can handle it!

How many more times?

"Er..." Qiao Mu frowned and gave a painful chant.

In such a four eye relative——

She suddenly understood.

She could feel the heat and pain in the place where he clasped himself with his palm