CEO, Hold On A Moment

"What What is it? "

Jomo was completely flustered, and his pupils widened nervously. Although he was hard to reply, his hand was involuntarily covering his pocket: how could it be? When did he know? How would he know?

"Right pocket, come on." Tang BeiYao repeated, not heavy tone, but with an unquestionable impatience.

"How could you..." Joe took two steps back with her pocket. She didn't want to give it to her. Her eyes wandered disorderly for a while, and she suddenly raised her head, "did you send someone to follow me?"

This is the possibility that she thought of.

The only possibility.

The box just opened. She only told Liang Yin! But he only showed up later, but even in which pocket she hid her things clearly In addition to sending people to follow secretly, what else can we do?

Too much!

How could he

Jomo stared at him in disbelief, as if he had never known him.

"Yes." However, Tang BeiYao responded and admitted it directly. He looked cold and didn't feel that it was wrong to do so. He added coldly, "if you really go shopping, I can apologize to you."

However, she is not.

The implication is that she is the one who is wrong.

What's more, the so-called "tracker" was originally to protect her secretly. After all, many things have happened in a city recently. Of course, she doesn't need to know about all this.

"I..." "I want to know the truth, you and my father, maybe there is some misunderstanding in it? If I could... "

"Jomo." However, Tang BeiYao interrupted her and approached her. He spread his hand in front of her and said, "do you want me to rob you?"

At the same time, his tall body has been slightly bent down, really like to come up and start.

How could she be his opponent?

"No! I'll give it to you The moment before his hand touched him, Jomo breathed out. She was wrapped by his strong breath, and her breath was unstable because of tension.

She can only compromise.

"I just opened what my father gave me." Joe murmured, willing to share information with him. "There's a jade pendant and a criminal police certificate in it. It's strange. Maybe there's some misunderstanding..."

As she said her guess, she took things out of her pocket and tried to unfold the layers of plastic packages and show them to him.

But the next second, he took it.

Then -

"Dong!"

As soon as he raised his hand, the plastic bag flew out of a parabola and plummeted into the center of the artificial lake, startling several swans nearby, then sank down and disappeared completely.

He threw it?

He threw it?

Qiao Musha was there. When he said that, he stopped completely. After a while, he found his voice: "don't you listen to what I found..."

"It doesn't make sense." He took back his eyes and stopped looking at the shallower and shallower ripples in the middle of the lake. His body was a little lonely and proud. "There was no misunderstanding! I know what I've done

"Then tell me!" Jomo couldn't help shouting at him.

She doesn't want to be a fool!

She asked so many times, he never answered, and he didn't even mention it! She didn't know why But now she doesn't pester him. Can't she check by herself?

She took what her father gave her. Can't she think and guess for herself?

Why does he throw her things away like this?

Qiao Mu clenched his fist. He was anxious and angry, but Tang BeiYao was not moved at all. The more angry she was, the calmer he was; the more upset he was, the more he could stand it.

He didn't answer her.

Just as she expected.

"Never mind!" Jomo gritted his teeth, turned and left, impulsively trying to get things back, but before he stepped into the artificial lake, he was caught by him.

"Can you swim?" An understatement, then pointed out her weakness, let her down to the battle.

She won't.

She couldn't get it back.

"Are you satisfied now?" Joe Mu turned around, forced to bear the grievance in his eyes, and insisted bitterly, "don't let me know anything, shut me up like a fool, that's what you want?"

She tried to swallow her breath and put down the sour between the wings of her nose.

"Listen, Tang BeiYao! I am my father's daughter, as long as I have a breath in, I will definitely find out everything! I will give him justice! "

She finished in one breath, but Tang BeiYao was not moved.

With one hand, he clamped her wrist to prevent her from getting into the water. With the other hand, he took out his mobile phone, dialed a series of numbers and ordered the opposite person: "drive the car."

There was a trace of self mockery on his handsome face, but he used to hide his emotions very well——She said it was fair to pay Joe back.

Jomo

What about mine?

The car stops outside the artificial lake.

The driver lowered the window and honked twice to signal them to get on.

However, Qiao Mu was still standing in the same place. She was obstinately looking at the lake. Things had already sunk and the lake was calm. She is not reconciled! She didn't want to go either.

She didn't want to go even though her hand was still tied by him.

"It's time to go home." He reminded me coldly.

"My house is long gone." She is not willing to show weakness. She will disobey him as much as she can. She wanted to yell at him now, but she knew it was useless.

The more explosive she is, the more inferior she is.

"If you get used to the place, you'll get married." His voice is very calm, obviously angry state, but also in this calm way, like chatting, "gone."

Jomo didn't move.

The next second, she only felt light, the whole person was carried up by him, directly into the back seat.

"Touch!"

She fell into the leather seat and hit her back against the armrest of the coffee bar, making a dull sound It hurts! But it doesn't matter if it hurts now.

His eyes flashed slightly, as if slightly stunned, but still did not say anything, opened the door and sat in.

The driver was scared -

when they got off the bus, they were still in good condition, and the atmosphere seemed to be extremely harmonious. How could they be so tense now? What else can happen in school?

"Er," he cleared his throat, remembering what Tang Shao had told him before, "Miss Qiao, you just said that the milk tea at school is good. I bought you a cup to take back."

Jomo bit his lip.

Looking at that cup of milk tea, she only thought it was ironic! With her and Tang BeiYao together the whole afternoon, it seems so ironic! How ridiculous!

She wanted to pour it out impulsively.

"Be safe." As soon as his fingertip touched the top of the cup, his cold voice rang out, "I don't want to knock you out."