CEO, Hold On A Moment

"Ah?"

The maid was in a daze.

"Two suitcases..." She muttered to herself. After reaction, she asked with a smile, "is Miss Qiao going out? I can help you with anything you need. "

After all, it's her job to prepare things.

"Well, I'm going out." Qiao Mu evaded the heavy and gave a perfunctory reply to the other party, "prepare a bigger box and help me to the room Thank you

"Yes, you're welcome."

…………

When the maid went to get the box, Jomo went into the room and began to tidy up his things. She said it was "sorting out". In fact, what she did was to take away everything related to herself

She wanted to erase her presence.

Clothes, hats, scarves None of them.

"Miss Qiao, let me help you..." The maid's voice came from outside, but when she saw the situation in the room, she could not help but silence, "Miss Qiao, where are you going? Take so many things with you

She looked at the suitcases in her hands and said, "this can't hold!" Even if it is installed, can you carry it? It's almost time to move!

Jomo smiles.

"Two big suitcases, then." She just took a look at it, then turned back and buried herself in moving out her clothes. "I have to take a lot of things this time when I'm going to travel far away. If it's too big, I'll send them by mail. I'll do it myself. "

She looked like she was concentrating on picking, but in fact, all this was just a show.

Because soon, these things will become "relics". What's the use for her?

“…… Oh, good The maid nodded knowingly, went to change the larger suitcase, and then stood nearby to help with the things.

Their conversation is very simple -

"Miss Qiao, it's all your stuff. Don't you tidy it up for Tang Shao?" This is the first question the maid found out, "he's not going?"

"Well, he won't go." Jomo nodded and answered faintly.

"Miss Jo, is this a summer dress? You want to take it, too? "

"This one is old. I'm going to throw it away."

"You have several coats with you. How many days will you go?"

"Well, for a long time."

……

Jomo is going to sort everything out.

The maid was there, helping to deliver and take things from time to time.

This state lasted until Jomo finished sorting out two big boxes and almost emptied all his clothes. Then, Jomo began to search around, looking for other things related to her -

fortunately, she didn't like to take photos, and there was no photo of her at home;

she didn't like to buy things, so there were not many decorative things related to her, except

"That vase..." Jomo looked around. When he saw the vase in the room, he couldn't help looking at it. "It doesn't match in the room. Take it and throw it away. I'll get a new one in a few days."

"Eh?" The maid's eyes turned.

When she saw the transparent glass vase, she had a short delay in her mind: isn't this style versatile? And there are flowers in it now How do you say throw it away?

"Go and buy one." Jomo added, "I didn't choose well when I bought it. I always felt that the pattern was not good-looking." She just casually found a reason. In fact, she didn't want to keep the things she bought.

"This All right The maid nodded her head.

The vase was taken out.

Suitcases and packed items were also taken downstairs.

Things to be discarded are easy to handle, just throw them away on the spot. But the things she wanted to "take away" were hard to arrange for a while, so the maid put them in the corner of the living room and put the suitcase against the corner temporarily.

"Miss Jo, everything is in place." After that, she went back to her room on the second floor.

Jomo was standing in the room in a daze.

When she looked at it, she always felt that it was quite empty after she moved things In fact, most of them are psychological, because the furniture is nothing less! However, I always feel that there is less popularity here.

After that, there will be no her here.

“…… Miss Joe The maid was silent with her for a long time. Then she could not help saying, "will you come back?" It's so clean here! Also, as a woman, there will be some deep speculation.

Qiao Mu was stunned.

The maid's problem made her back obviously stiff and tense.

She didn't answer after all.

"Did you quarrel with Tang Shao?" Seeing that she didn't speak, the maid seemed a little anxious, "if Would you tell Tang Shao first? If he comes back and sees you suddenly... "

Her voice stopped, and in the middle of her speech, she wanted to stop.

As a bystander, no one wants to do the same thing four years ago.Joe laughed.

The maid's nervous face made her feel a little relaxed. She could not help comforting: "don't worry, I won't leave secretly." The truth of the matter is not as bad as the other party imagined.

But

Worse.

"Will you give him a call for me? Let him come back for dinner. " Like to verify what he said, Jomo looked out of the window at the sky and estimated the time, "make more dishes in the evening and choose what he likes."

"Ah, shall I call Tang Shao?" The maid nodded, but she didn't understand one of the details.

"Yes, you do."

Before Tang BeiYao came back, she had to think about what she wanted to say.

…………

From afternoon, to evening, to evening.

The maid prepared the ingredients, cooked the food, and put the things on the table. Tang BeiYao didn't appear. On the way back to Tang house, it was dark, and there was no light for the car to return.

Seeing that the hour hand is approaching eight o'clock -

"what does he say?" Jomo picked up the chopsticks and ate the cold boiled fish fillets. He asked.

The maid's face looked worried and embarrassed.

"I told Tang Shao!" She promised, murmuring, "he only answered. I said that you specially waited for him to eat... "

"Nothing." Jomo smiles. When the maid says this, she is relieved. "Don't wait." Tang BeiYao won't come back!

Because she knows Tang BeiYao well, in their current state, he will never appear when he hears such words as "specially waiting for him". She would not wait to hear what the maid said.

"Then I'll heat up the dishes for you?" The maid was eager to come and help.

"No, it's cold." She doesn't pick, and she has no appetite. "You go and have a rest."

The maid turned around in frustration, but when she came to the living room, she turned back and ran back with her shaking mobile phone in her hand --

"Miss Qiao, there's a phone!"