CEO, Hold On A Moment

How could

Someone's been here and still sitting here?

"Tang BeiYao?" Jomo was stunned and blurted out his name the next second. At the same time, he turned on the ceiling light of the living room and said, "is that you?"

In an instant, the light is bright.

Just now the darkness was dispelled, and the whole living room was exposed to bright lights. She saw the glass, clear wine and ice in it, and the figure standing in front of the French window in the living room, tall and quiet.

It's Tang BeiYao.

Unlike in the dream, although he didn't speak, he was still standing there.

"You Cough Jomo's throat choked inexplicably. After saying a word, she quickly cleared her throat to avoid divulging her emotions. She can only pretend calm, "when did you come back?"

It's hard for her to sum up the complexity of the moment.

She wanted to rush up and hold him, wanted to ask him to take care of himself, wanted to tell him that she couldn't trust him She wanted to do all the things she couldn't do in her dream to him. But reason told her not to.

She can't give up all her previous work and let the dream come true.

Therefore, even if there is infinite "impulse" and "not give up", she can only bear it and stand in situ silently.

"Three hours ago." Tang BeiYao looked at the time and responded to her faintly.

“…… Three hours? " Jomo noticed that the clock on the wall was pointing to three in the morning. She looked back in surprise. "Why don't you go to bed?" He's sitting here drinking?

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Can he see it?

Jomo thought so and blurted out the question.

Tang BeiYao did not answer. He is still standing in the original place, tall figure looks lonely and cold, his eyes stay in the window, do not know what to look at? I don't know what I'm thinking?

This atmosphere is a bit awkward.

"I wanted to ask you to come back for dinner, but you didn't, wasting a lot of food..." Jomo spoke again and changed the subject. But when she talked about this topic, she stopped in time.

She realized that she didn't want to tell him what she had in mind.

Or don't want to tell him now.

She would rather have a cold war than a shock like that.

"Is this your luggage?" Tang BeiYao suddenly spoke and asked. He stood in that position, at least a little turn, you can see the corner of the living room, put the two huge suitcases.

The topic, after all, was turned back.

Jomo was helpless.

"Yes." She sighed dejectedly, nodded and calmed down, "my luggage."

"The ticket has been bought. Have you consulted the travel agency?" Tang BeiYao continued. After a pause, he took the initiative to throw out an explanation I've investigated. "

Joe pursed his lips.

This time she didn't answer immediately, but looked up and looked at it vaguely: is he going to lose his temper? Or is she not allowed to leave, intending to intervene by force? He said that he had investigated, and how far did he know?

She is not sure about all these, so she dare not act rashly.

She just waited in silence until Tang BeiYao turned around -

"I put everything on hand down." To her surprise, he did not have the slightest anger, only said so lightly. Then, he raised his lips slightly, and his tone and attitude eased down. "Where do you want to play? I'll stay with you. "

He seems to have struggled.

However, I don't know which reason prompted him to make this decision and willingly give in.

His tone, as if to coax her, as if she is in a temper that.

"I..." Jomo was dumb.

Tang BeiYao's concession came so quickly and suddenly that she couldn't react. Her heart was filled with a touch of bitterness She doesn't need his concession! She can't make up with him now.

"There are too many people in the travel agency. I'll go with you." Tang BeiYao came slowly. His voice was soft and light. "It's more convenient for us to go by ourselves, and the environment and conditions can be better. Is that all right? "

He asked her with his head down, earnestly expecting her to nod.

Qiao Mu's heart was trembling. When her eyes ran into Tang BeiYao, she immediately avoided it with a guilty heart. She looked down and could see that her fingers holding the water cup were tightening. Because of the force, they were all pale.

She can't promise him.

But she didn't have the heart to refuse him.

"Shall we talk tomorrow?" Pondered for two seconds, Qiao Mu took a deep breath, instead chose to escape, "now it's too late, I'm very sleepy, want to rest." As she spoke, she took the glass and tried to pass him.

But it's only two steps forward

As soon as her arm tightened, she was grabbed by his big hand. He tugged slightly and brought her back.

"No? Or decided to go alone? " Tang BeiYao, however, made great efforts and decided to make it clear tonight. He held on to her, not giving her any chance to leave. "Tell me, what's the reason you have to leave?"Jomo gritted his teeth and dropped his head.

She didn't want to have a "showdown" tonight, but he just stood in front of him and could touch the distance as soon as he looked up. His deterrent power, strong to cover over, pressure people almost breathless.

"Jomo," the next second, her jaw was caught by him. He forced her to look up and look him in the eye. His eyes have been dark down, word by word, capturing her reaction, "tell me, what's the problem between us?"

Jomo's nose was sour.

For a moment, she was in vain, almost defeated. She knew she couldn't escape tonight, so she took a deep breath -

"the reason is very simple, you were right before." She met Tang BeiYao's eyes and told him, in her calmest voice, what she had practiced a hundred times in her heart, "I'm going to find Nanming and stay with him. I like him

"Bang!"

As soon as the words came to an end, she felt her body whirl violently, and the whole person was pressed heavily on the wall by him. The cup in her hand fell off and broke into pieces instantly. The water inside also splashed out and splashed on her vamp.

But Tang BeiYao didn't pay any attention to these.

He encircled her between himself and the wall. His tall body controlled her. There was a strong and violent voice: "you say it again."

"Good." Joe Mu has adjusted his mood, looked up and repeated word by word, "I like him, I want to find him, always with him." In this way, she can never come back, never show up again.

"Oh..."

Tang BeiYao sneered.

The sullen look in his eyes did not diminish. After that hum, he reminded: "Jomo, I've been back for three hours. I've been sitting here for three hours."

Qiao Mu Wei was stunned.

What does he want to say?

"You like him. Why do you call my name in your dream?" He can hear.