CEO, Hold On A Moment

As long as she's willing to cry.

But she still stubbornly bit her lower lip, even though her eyes were full of water, she did not show any cowardice in front of him. She lost and became stubborn with him.

But where did he win?

"The water is getting cold. Would you like a drink?"

"You're bleeding. Don't you deal with it?"

“……”

"Shall I take you?"

"Shall I take care of it for you?"

……

She did not answer, he can only change the way to coax, try to put soft tone, try to follow her. Even Tang BeiYao was still in his heart: Fortunately, he didn't really do it!

Otherwise, he is afraid that it is really irreparable.

There was a little pain on his shoulder. Maybe the wound was cracked again. He just reached out to hold her. As soon as the arm passed under her knee, she blocked it.

"Well? What's the matter? "

At last she responded.

"Don't touch me..." Jomo uttered word by word. She heard her voice, dry and hoarse, with obvious astringency Don't touch me... "

Weak, stubborn, this is her last insistence.

Tang BeiYao was stunned.

Perhaps, he did not expect that she could still keep "calm" at this time.

"You go out!" Her strength is not big, but it is very perseverance, put his hand away a little bit, a little bit away, so that he did not touch himself, "out."

"Good." Hand empty, he can not see in her field of vision, eyes a dark, but it is a heavy voice promised, "then I'll come back later."

* * * *

"click!"

The door was closed and the bedroom was cold again.

The mattress is still in disorder. This is the proof of what just happened. He is so fierce and overbearing Jomo just looked at it quietly for a while, grabbed the tampon on the surface and brown sugar water on the table, and strode to the bathroom.

He gave me brown sugar water. Pour it out!

She won't!

She can pour it herself if she wants! She doesn't need him to slap her and give her a lot of handouts

Memory and reality overlap, two similar situations, almost the same results Her heart is full of resistance to him now! Afraid but resisting.

She wanted to be alone.

But, really quiet down, the air left her unsteady breathing sound, but her nose a sour, finally can't help, tears big drop down.

Tang BeiYao

Tang BeiYao, why do you have to do this to me?

No more sleepiness in the long night.

Joe didn't know how long he had been crying in the bathroom. He didn't come back until he was completely calm. He continued to squat in the corner of the big bed, holding the quilt in a daze.

She didn't care about the pain in her abdomen.

The pain wakes her up.

She thought she would sit in silence all night, but after a long time, there was a light sound from the door. Tang BeiYao opened the door and went back to the bedroom.

Jomo raised his head, looked at it once, and then dropped his head again.

Nothing to see.

It's no surprise.

He was the only one who could get in and out of the bedroom so late.

Tang BeiYao was stunned. Xu was surprised to see that she was still awake. But seeing her red and swollen eyelids, he was a little relieved: have you cried? That's good.

"I'll come with you." When he opened his mouth and stepped forward, he clearly saw that her body shrank, so he gave up the idea of sitting on the edge of her bed and instead pulled a stool and sat beside the bed, "I don't do anything."

Jomo didn't answer.

"Start school next Monday." After a long silence, since she was still awake, Tang BeiYao took the initiative to open his mouth, "books and materials will be sent to me tomorrow. This week, you will see for yourself. You have to fill in the contents for four years. The schoolwork will be very tense. You need a tutor to tell me."

"I know you don't want to talk to me. If you hear me, nod."

Jomo nodded.

"How long will you be stubborn with me..." Tang BeiYao laughed at himself and murmured, as if he were talking to himself. After a while, he added the second half of the sentence, "when the Qi is gone, tell me."

This time, Jomo didn't respond.

No nodding, no shaking.

Tang BeiYao didn't force her to answer, so he followed the silence and sat quietly in his chair, looking at her direction I don't know if he is thinking about something, or just looking at her?

He can really sit!

Qiao Mu waited for a long time, but he didn't mean to leave. She didn't have the energy to drive him away, so she was deadlocked with him. Anyway, he won't come!

At last, Jomo held the quilt and didn't know when he fell asleep?

When he woke up again, it was already bright outside. The place where he sat last night was empty and the chair was moved back to its original place. He didn't know when he left? I don't know where I went?………

"Ah, there are fish!"

"Wild! It's still so big... "

“……”

When I went downstairs, I saw several servants chatting with the gardener in the front yard. It seemed that the gardener went fishing in a nearby reservoir and caught a lot of big wild fish.

This villa, which is always quiet, is noisy and has a little vitality.

"Miss Qiao, how about boiled fish in the evening?" The maid ran in very quickly and suggested excitedly, "Lao Wu That's the one who came back from fishing. He can also make authentic Sichuan cuisine. " So she made a bold proposal.

Because, the original food, in addition to the master order, is the kitchen invited a special chef, according to the nutrition recipe. It's delicious, but it's boring!

It's good to have an ordinary meal once in a while, isn't it?

"Good." She doesn't care what she eats.

"By the way, a lot of books and notes came in the morning." The maid remembered and pointed to a pile of things on the tea table. "I wanted to help you get Tang Shao's study. Tang Shao said that he would ask you what you mean first."

"I don't need his study!" Qiao Mu refused almost without thinking about it. Tang BeiYao said that he probably knew her answer before I'll watch it here. "

"That's fine!" The maid nodded, did not find anything unusual, and happily went out to see the fish, but suddenly remembered to ask, "by the way, Miss Qiao, can you still eat spicy?"

Four years ago, she remembered that Miss Joe ate.

But four years later, Tang Shao prepared a light taste for Miss Qiao. Oh, by the way, Miss Qiao had a holiday last night. It should not be too spicy

Qiao Mu was stunned.

While the maid was thinking about so many things, Tang BeiYao suddenly appeared in her mind. He had bandages on his body and seemed to have injuries on his shoulder, although she didn't know what the injuries were

"I told them not to cook too hot!"

"No, I can eat it!" Jomo suddenly interrupted her, clenched her fist, hesitated for a few seconds, but still added dejectedly You told Tang BeiYao not to come back for dinner! "