CEO, Hold On A Moment

Jomo hesitated.

She covered the quilt for Tang BeiYao, and then she walked out lightly.

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Downstairs.

The maid had been waiting in the dining room, and all the dinner had been served. It just looks like People have no appetite! It should be the maid who is anxious for Tang BeiYao's previous explanation, so the dinner is also served with cold vegetables, vegetable soup and so on.

Eat or not

It doesn't seem to make any difference.

Jomo frowned slightly.

"Miss Joe?" The maid had already said hello to her. She took the initiative to help her pull the chair. Then she raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "what's the matter?" At the same time, she looked behind her, "don't you eat Tang Shao?"

She looked over, and became worried again.

Joe laughed.

"We didn't fight." She simply took the lead in answering, dispelling the maid's doubts, "shall I go and cook some dishes again? I'll bring it up for him later. "

"Eh?" The maid was stunned.

She did not make a sound to stop, but still not at ease with, together into the kitchen.

Joe Murphy found the ingredients in the refrigerator: fish, meat, shrimp

"Miss Joe?" The maid looked at it eagerly, observed it for a long time, and finally couldn't help saying, "are you going to eat it yourself, or are you going to make it for Tang Shao?"

"Well?" Qiao mu heart is not in Yan ground answer a voice, "all right."

She was quite familiar with the kitchen at home, and at the same time, she began to fiddle with the condiment bottles.

"But Tang Shao told me..." After a pause, the maid added tactfully, "it's hard for you to eat your steak before! So... " Do you want more meat?

"It's hard." Qiaomu's movement stopped for a second, and his eyebrows tightened slightly, "but..."

She wants to eat these things now!

"Well, I'll do it." The maid couldn't help but sigh and cut off the talent on her hand. "What's wrong with you this time? I'll tell Tang Shao for sure! He's upstairs right now... "

The maid murmured, her face full of concern.

Jomo smiles.

"Good." She readily agreed to give the place to the maid. Then she couldn't help looking up and looked up again: in fact, the maid didn't have to tell her! If she vomits again, take Tang BeiYao's hearing

He will definitely hear.

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The maid redone the dinner.

Add a few kinds of meat and fishy, the dishes on the whole table look colorful and fragrant.

"Miss Qiao, you Can you eat it? " The maid looked at her chopsticks, just like watching her test.

"I'll try." Answered Jomo. She picked up a small piece of fried meat with the same care. She has a good appetite and smells delicious. Then she puts it in her mouth She remembers that the last time it was tasteless, she felt like chewing rotten garbage.

And this time

It's normal!

What she tasted was normal meat.

Jomo chewed and tasted slowly, then swallowed the food smoothly. In the maid's expectant eyes, she bowed her head heavily and commented, "it's delicious!"

The maid was relieved.

Then she turned back and brought the rest of the kitchen.

Joe ate a lot.

As if she hadn't eaten in a few days, she solved most of the dishes on the table. With warm food in her stomach, she felt the hunger she had not seen for a long time. At the same time, she felt that her organs began to work again

This feeling

It's like being alive.

She recovered.

Tang BeiYao said that it was the last time to feed blood, so after that, she recovered as usual. She is even more energetic than before.

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After dinner.

Qiao Mu took a dinner plate and picked out some dishes that Tang BeiYao liked to eat before returning to his room.

The light in the room is dim, and the dim light of the wall lamp outlines the tall figure lying on the bed. Tang BeiYao lay on his side, motionless, and still maintained the posture she had just left.

He had a deep sleep.

A few steps closer, Jomo could hear his breath: long and even.

"Tang..." She wanted to wake him up to eat, but she only uttered a single tone, but she couldn't help silence him. She saw the fatigue on his face, saw his rare sleep, she couldn't bear to wake him up.

In the end, Jomo gave up the idea of waking him up.

She took the dinner downstairs, then turned it back quietly, climbed into bed and lay beside him.

The breath on his side suddenly drew near. Even in his sleep, Tang BeiYao instinctively reached for her and held her in his arms It's a gesture he likes and is used to.

"Good night, Tang BeiYao." Joe murmured in his heart.She couldn't help looking up and kissing Tang BeiYao lightly on his chin. Then, she lowered her head again, and the whole person was buried in his arms.

Good night.

May everything be fine after we wake up.

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The next day.

Jomo woke up early.

As soon as it was dawn, she didn't feel sleepy. It seems that her body is not only recovered, but also full of energy.

Joe moved in the quilt and wanted to get up first.

"What's the matter?" It was only then that there was a movement. Tang BeiYao's voice came from his head in a daze. At the same time, the arm across her waist tightened and dragged her back.

He is half awake and half asleep. His strength is not great, but his action is extremely strong.

"I want to get up." Jomo pushed back against his chest, elbowed on the bed, and reluctantly stood up, "I..." Enough sleep.

In the middle of the speech, she was silent.

Because Tang BeiYao just opened her eyes at the same time. What she saw in his sleepy eyes was a pair of red ochre eyes I don't know if it's the light? Or something else? The pupil of Tang BeiYao was dark ochre.

Jomo's figure was stiff.

"What's the matter?" Tang BeiYao continued to ask, his voice was low and hoarse.

"Your eyes..." Joe Mu wants to say again stop, secretly anxious, "do you have what uncomfortable?"? Or do you let me recover and have a great influence on yourself? "

Tang BeiYao gave a faint smile.

"I'm fine. I just need a break." He deliberately avoided looking at her, so, while understating his answer, he closed his eyes. "I'll sleep for a while, and I'll soon recover."

Jomo was dumb.

She didn't know what to say, so she just sat on the bed. And Tang BeiYao's breathing was fast and even. He Falling asleep again?

Is he really sleepy?

Jomo didn't dare to wake him up again. This time she lifted the quilt and crept out of bed. She even plans to go to the guest room to clean up without adding any noise to him, but at the moment when she is about to step out of the room -

and so on!

She thought of