CEO, Hold On A Moment

So, she's worried.

The more powerful Tang BeiYao was, the more worried she was. If what Huangliu said is true, once a word becomes a prophecy What should we do?

Jomo frowned.

After she finished, she was silent and looked at the direction of Tang BeiYao.

However, Tang BeiYao's reaction was somewhat unexpected -

"good." He nodded and touched his lips placidly. As for her concerns, he simply answered, "I see." Then he let her go, turned around, stepped on the accelerator again and drove the car back to the road.

Qiao Mu was stunned.

That's it?

He said he knew, and No more?

"Don't we want to do something about it?" Jomo worried, "if we can't find the place to stop, can we gather researchers and study by ourselves? As long as Just don't be like Huang Liu said

She didn't know how to express it?

In general, it means the ability to contain the awakened However, she didn't even know the dividing line of ability!

She expressed it vaguely, but she believed that Tang BeiYao could understand it.

"Don't worry." Tang BeiYao answered.

His vision, still staying in front, did not turn to look at her. Just his voice, turn to solemnity. In a way close to commitment, he promises word by word -

"what you worry about will never happen."

Jomo was stunned for a second.

When Tang BeiYao said this, she seemed to see another cold, dark and rebellious soul through him This makes her feel strange, also let her produce a kind of inexplicable fear.

But it's just a momentary feeling

"All right." The next second, Tang BeiYao reached over and put his big palm on her head. He rubbed her long hair and confused her thinking. "We just solved a problem Easy? Well

Qiao Mu raised his head, facing his deep eyes, with a light smile.

“…… All right Qiao Mu sighed and could only tear out a smile. "Later things, I'll think about it later..."

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All the way was smooth.

Tang BeiYao drove and soon arrived at Tang house.

Everything at home is the same as before. A subordinate happened to pass by the vestibule and opened the door politely.

"Thank you." Jomo thanks him and gets out of the car to search around. What's missing? When she pushed the door into the room, she responded: what about the maid? Usually, when she comes home, the maid will come up to help her with her food and ask her what she wants to eat

The maid at home is on shift. She should be here today. She is the one who goes to the hospital with her.

Hasn't the maid come back yet?

Or because she was "taken away" in the hospital, Tang BeiYao felt that the maid was ineffective, so

"That..." Jomo turned back anxiously to make it clear.

Tang BeiYao walked right behind her.

"The servant was hurt." He took her words and went on without waiting for her to finish asking, "I don't think she can come back to work. If there is a shortage of people at home, you can choose one. "

"No Jomo subconsciously refused, at this time more concerned about other, "how did she get hurt? Serious? Where is it now? "

She remembers the last time she saw the maid, she asked her to wait for her in the doctor's office.

"Has been transferred." Tang BeiYao didn't explain the details, but just made a light summary, then quietly opened the topic, "dinner is for the kitchen, you don't have to be busy. You don't have to pay attention to gustine. "

"But..."

"Take a bath and get dressed." Qiao Mu wanted to speak, but he just said two words. Tang BeiYao urged her to push her into the house.

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Jomo went to the bath and changed.

After washing all over the hot water, she was much more comfortable. She changed into the household clothes she was used to, and her spirit also relaxed. Tang BeiYao wanted to take her to bed, but Qiao Mu didn't want to.

"I can't sleep." She said, "go to sleep! I'll just walk around the house and come over when I'm sleepy. " She put the quilt over him, and then across the quilt, lying on him.

"If you don't sleep, you can just lie down like this." Tang BeiYao's hand came out, took her waist and held her tightly. "Don't go out, just stay here with me..."

"No!" Jomo's body moved and struggled out of his arms.

It's awkward for her to keep such a posture.

She looked at him on her stomach, only distressed by the fatigue of his eyes and brows. She wants him to have a good rest! Can he be normal as long as he has a good rest? Can those who are concerned with the outcome of the awakening stay away from them?

"Then don't go too far." Tang BeiYao just let go, but did not forget to tell, "what's the matter with me, I can hear."

"Good." Jomo agreed.…………

She left the bedroom.

There was no servant in the house, so it seemed a lot lonely all of a sudden. If Joe wants to drink water, he has to go to the kitchen and pour it himself. She came out with water and saw her subordinates and some gardeners busy in the front yard, as if they were planting new plants

Very good.

Everything was calm and everything seemed to be back to normal.

A car came into her sight from a distance. When Qiao Mu saw his subordinates chasing him, he stopped the car from a distance. Then Bai Shiqi came out of the car and stood there, as if negotiating with his subordinates

"White seventeen?" Qiao Mu low Nan a, the facial expression suddenly a change, hurriedly welcome to go out.

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"Bai Shiqi, how did you come here?" Jomo ran out in a hurry and looked at Bai Shiqi up and down. His face was stunned and shocked. "Your injury Are you ok? "

When she was taken away yesterday, Bai Shiqi's wound was still split, and the situation was very bad.

"It's OK. It didn't hurt the key. Just be careful." Bai Shiqi opened his clothes generously and showed the wound on his stomach. There was a white dressing, but the dressing was clean and there was no sign of bleeding.

"Gustine asked me to come." Bai Shiqi continued very quickly. She pointed to the pile of shopping bags in the co pilot's seat. "He asked me to bring vegetables and said we would have dinner together in the evening. But This man won't let me in! "

Speaking of the end, Bai Shiqi pointed to his subordinates accusingly, and then turned into a helpless face.

Joe laughed.

"Come in." She invited Bai Shiqi to go around the car and take the initiative to pick up things from the co pilot. "I'm joking with Gu siting. Where do I really want him to buy vegetables? Now that you are here, let's have dinner together. "

"Good! Then I'll help you. " White seventeen is not polite, directly followed up.

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Joe and Bai prepare dinner together.

White seventeen brought a lot of food, while cleaning, while chatting.

"There is no servant to help today. We have to do it ourselves." Joe Murphy apologized and asked curiously, "yesterday After I left, how was the hospital? "

White seventeen's movement is slightly stiff.

She seemed to pause for a second before making a reply -

"when I was sober, they had already arrived. Later, the doctor came back and treated the wound for me again." She cleans the cups and plates with familiarity. "As for the others I can't remember

Joe knows.

Because Bai Shiqi has seen and been hypnotized by Huangliu, it's normal for him to have some memory loss now After all, people like Huangliu have the ability to control hypnosis.

Wait!

When she thought of this, a thought flashed through her mind.

It's just too fast!

She didn't have time

"Waste flow is dead?" At this time, Bai Shiqi began to speak and shook his head helplessly. "In fact, my impression of him now is just a vague figure I don't even know what he looks like. "

"Look You wait. " Jomo said half, and suddenly stopped, wipe the hands of the water stains, out of the kitchen.

Before Bai Shiqi came here yesterday, she once drew a sketch with only barren eyes on it. The paper just happened to be there. Now she added a few strokes to it and soon drew a complete portrait.

It looks like Is it like nine?

"Have you finished?" White seventeen quietly wait beside, looking at Qiao Mu stop writing, just asked.

"All right." Jomo nodded, turned the direction of the drawing, and pushed it to Bai Shiqi. "He looks like this. I draw it rough. I just want to have a look. His body is now being transported back to city A

Jomo said.

She didn't think it was an important thing. To draw people to Bai Shiqi was to satisfy Bai Shiqi's curiosity.

However,

the complexion of Bai Shiqi is obviously white.

"This..." She breathed, suddenly caught the edge of the white paper, because of force, directly torn a corner of the paper, "I've seen him!"

"Of course you've seen him." Jomo shrugged. "Once in the suburban hospital, and once in yesterday's ward. But I don't know how much you remember? He's still wearing a mask. Maybe you can't recognize him. "

"No I've seen him... " White seventeen is still low.

"What?" Jomo frowned and asked, but she waited for a few seconds and didn't hear the second half of white seventeen. So, she can't help speculating, tentatively asked, "have you seen Tang Jue?"

Has Bai Shiqi met Tang Jue?

That's why she thinks that Huangliu is like Tang Jue and misunderstands that they have "seen each other"?

"No, I haven't met Tang Jue." Bai Shiqi shook his head and rejected it quickly and positively. She put down the sketch paper, sighed and shrugged her shoulders. She didn't say anything else. She just drew the corners of her lips and sighed in a congratulatory tone——"Fortunately, he's dead."