CEO, Hold On A Moment

"You Jomo gritted his teeth.

Although she put the words first, she didn't expect that Tang BeiYao would So straight with her! I'm glad to know that she's not well?

Then why don't you let her go?

He can be happy all his life!

Qiaomu blushed and turned to stare at him, only to find that Tang BeiYao had closed his eyes and closed his eyes against the back of his chair. Only the slightly curved corners of his lips revealed his emotion.

However, he ignored her.

Jomo can only stare.

"Miss Qiao," Song Zhe said with a smile, "in fact, you are quite unexpected."

Before Tang Shao looked for her from all over the world, he didn't understand; later, when he saw that she was afraid of Tang Shao, he didn't understand. Now seeing that she is angry with Tang Shao and stubborn with Tang Shao, he suddenly understands.

She has a stubborn nature in her heart.

So, even if she will be helpless, noisy, but no matter how external influence, she is still her.

She's like a life.

In Tang Shaoping's quiet and gloomy life, the only brilliant vitality.

"What happened?" Joe Mu was attracted by the voice, raised his eyelids and made a dull voice.

She was thinking: This Song Zhe should be a wise man, right? He should affirm her efforts. After all, when she came to H City, where she had nothing, she went to university again and worked for a new job. She came to this stage alone She doesn't feel pitiful. She feels inspirational!

"Cough..." Song Zhe cleared her throat. Of course, it was impossible to tell her what she had just thought, so the conversation changed. "In fact, when we first started looking for you, we thought worse, focusing on the police troublemakers, juvenile offenders in detention centers, and trafficked people..."

This idea is very normal: a high school graduate girl, penniless Too likely to learn bad, too likely to be killed.

"You

Do you think she will degenerate if she leaves Tang BeiYao?

Who do you think she is?

And if she's sold, she'll have a bad life, Tang BeiYao Would you be happy, too?

Thinking of this, Jomo could not help feeling angry and sad, but she could not say any more words of questioning and refutation, so she could only clench her fist with force, almost shaking with force

"All right." At the moment when she was extremely depressed, Tang BeiYao suddenly opened his mouth.

One second ago, the person who closed his eyes and took good care of himself, at this moment, he wrapped her fist with his big palm. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He rubbed her finger slightly, like pacifying: "don't joke, she is not familiar with you, she will take it seriously."

His voice was low, cool and warm, and his face was cold again. His words were said to Song Zhe. He didn't look at her all the time, but he protected her all the time.

It's like

Maintain your pet.

He can tease her, but no one else can.

"Ah, really angry? Sorry, sorry Song Zhe was surprised. He looked in the rearview mirror and said, "the truth is that we don't know where you've been. Tang Shao can find you..."

"I don't want to know!" Jomo abruptly interrupted and pulled his hand back.

Heart, chaos.

Fingertips, and his afterglow.

She didn't want to know, much less dare to know.

She firmly vowed: never look back! But for a moment, she was suddenly afraid that Song Zhe would speak out and make her unable to move forward calmly

There is no point in repeating the same mistake.

Jomo's face changed a little, and he shrank in the corner of the back seat. He hung his head and stopped talking.

Tang BeiYao took a look at her, his eyes were slightly fixed, but his look was natural no longer. He quietly took back the hand that she broke away, and turned to Song Zhe, who was still in amazement: "what's the matter with Gu siting?"

He changed the subject.

"Oh, over there..." Song Zhe was still thinking about whether he had said something wrong. After Tang BeiYao mentioned it, he forced himself to recover. After a while, he came to the main topic. "He said that just after getting off the plane, it was a gunfight. Later, he reported the name of the Tang family and stopped."

"Death or injury? Who moved the hand? " Tang BeiYao frowned.

"We lost a plane, the other side is more miserable, are not trained grassroots, without a fight." Song Zhe smile, for this kind of thing is also common, "it is estimated that the last cooperation did not succeed, deliberately give a bully?"

"Ask Gu siting to be careful and bring back some survivors." Tang BeiYao downplayed, "the higher the status, the better."

"OK..."

………

Jomo sat aside and clenched his fist in silence.

She has tried her best to turn outside the car and let herself see the scenery outside the window, but their conversation still spread into her ears without a word

This is his dark side.

Only four years ago did she know that the Tang family has black and white sides.

In addition to the powerful commercial empire, Tang BeiYao was also in charge of powerful trade channels: weapons, ordnance All in all, she didn't want to know!He used to talk about these things, but at least he would avoid her. Now how

Don't you take her as an outsider?

Joe mu forbeared and forbeared, and finally couldn't listen to this topic. He took advantage of the gap between them to say: "why don't we find a place to eat? You talk about you. I'm hungry. "

Didn't you just ask her if she wanted to eat?

She changed her mind!

The two people who were talking turned their attention to her.

Song Zhe looks embarrassed: the car has been driven on the remote National Road, and there is only desolation around Where can I find a place to eat?

However, Tang BeiYao had made preparations.

"No parking." He calmly vetoed it. At the same time, he took a paper bag from the side and handed it to him. "I've prepared food for you."

Jomo hesitated and didn't answer.

"Take it easy. No one's bothering you." But Tang BeiYao shoved the paper bag into her hand, and then fell on the back of the chair: the implication is that they don't talk anymore.

The car quieted down.

Jomo felt guilty. With a little movement, the paper bag made a sound. She opened a little and smelled the smell of baking cake inside.

Sweet and rich.

This is The famous little cake in a city?

She remembers that she used to buy it.

How What a coincidence?

Qiao Mu secretly looks at Tang BeiYao and finds that he has closed his eyes again. After looking at the seat in front of him, song zheme drives the car silently Somehow embarrassed.

After a long hesitation, Qiao Mu said, "have you had lunch?"

"I did." Song Zhe pointed to his back, "Tang Shao didn't have it." He can eat anything to fill his stomach, but Tang Shao seldom eats messy things.

Just now she refused to get out of the car for dinner, and Tang Shao didn't even mention her own.

Jomo is more and more uneasy.

The baked cake in her hand was fragrant, but she couldn't enjoy it alone. She hesitated for a long time, and finally turned to the one who closed her eyes beside her -

"that..." Would you like to eat?