CEO, Hold On A Moment

"I Cough Jomo was speechless.

Her eyes were already blurred. As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice was full of tears Her grievance, fear, panic, this dare to reveal all.

Jomo tried to bite his lower lip.

She tried to shake her head and wipe her eyes, trying to cover up her disheartened appearance: "I'm ok I am It's good to see you... " She kowtowed and finally said a complete sentence.

Tang BeiYao listened quietly.

He stood in front of her. As she spoke, he raised his hand and quietly helped her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. From time to time, he wiped her eyes with his cool fingers. Then he pulled down her hand and held it in the palm

"I..." Joe sniffed and finally said the last sentence, " It's all right

She's fine.

She'll soon be able to adjust.

However, the second after the voice fell -

Jomo just felt unstable, and he was pulled into a certain embrace. Tang BeiYao hugged her again. He put his hand on her back and patted her placidly I know

He did not deliberately appease her vulnerability, just in this way, to give her support.

"Well." Joe Murphy buried himself in his arms, nodded heavily, and his voice was muffled Give me a minute, just a minute. " She will calm down as soon as possible.

Jomo adjusted his breath.

Lingering between the wings of the nose, is finally that familiar taste. Even if Tang BeiYao didn't say anything and didn't make any oral promises, she just felt her share of stability.

It seems that

It's her umbrella. It's here.

…………

For a while.

About a minute of silence, Qiao Mu finally adjusted himself.

She looked up, broke away from Tang BeiYao's arms and stepped back two steps I'm ready. "

Qiao Mu opened his mouth weakly and looked to one side. Then he noticed that the man who was not far away from Tang BeiYao was the nearest one with a thick felt hat. When she meets her eyes, Pianpian Pian picks her eyebrows, then puts her hands around her chest and smiles at her meaningfully;

officer Zhao stands beside Pian Pian, also wearing a dark brown felt hat. His spirit has recovered a lot, and now he is embracing Pian Pian with one hand, with the same relaxed and funny expression;

Bai Shiqi and Gu siting are supposed to be responsible for the reception outside, but they don't come over;

the other thing is to look at some of the unfamiliar subordinates

No!

Another -

Jomo noticed that the vague figure who had just looked at the balloon was facing her, intently picking something from the balloon and putting it into his pocket. The other side is wearing white gloves, some slow, some rickets in the back, but

Very familiar!

"Zhuoma brought us in." Noticing her gaze, Pian Pian explained, "I don't have a key. I don't know the specific direction. Fortunately, she helped me."

"Zhuoma?" Jomo was surprised.

When she was surprised, her bent back turned around - Jomo saw each other clearly! It's still the slightly old face, the neck not completely covered by the felt hat, with bark like skin

It's her.

The semi variant Zhuoma!

They have seen each other many times, but this time, they are not as old and terrible as they were in the warehouse of the mall in Micheng After all, this time around them, there was no "visible stone".

"Like a child, crying." Zhuoma shook her head and took the lead. Her voice was helpless, but there was a kind smile in her eyebrows. "I said, I will help you. Isn't that right? I'm coming? "

While talking, Zhuoma stretched out her hand to show her hands and camels. Her movements were calm and elegant, but there was an indescribable determination between her actions.

"Lucky." After a pause, Zhuoma continued to speak. This time, his eyes turned to Tang BeiYao, "the awakened one of this term will protect you."

"Well?" Qiao Mu didn't quite understand the meaning of Zhuoma's words. He just subconsciously looked up and looked in the direction of Tang BeiYao

Tang BeiYao's eyes were looking straight ahead.

His eyebrows closed slightly, and his whole body was dark and cold.

Qiao Mu was stunned.

Then she remembered: there are still a few people here! A few people who stand opposite to them!

Jomo immediately turned around and looked in the direction behind him. She saw the waste stream slowly approaching, followed by the two subordinates. The pace of Huang Liu is gentle and steady, and his eyes stay on her all the time.

Step by step approach

Finally, Huangliu stood still ten steps away from them."Jomo?" He called out her name, hesitant, as if to ask, "you..." His attention to this issue, beyond everything around him, and even the arrival of others, has been ignored by him.

But he didn't finish.

It seems that the problem is too thorny and beyond his understanding. He still needs to consider the words.

Tang BeiYao didn't give Huang Liu the chance to finish asking.

After hearing the first two words, Qiao Mu's body was moved to the side, and the whole person was protected by Tang BeiYao. However, Tang BeiYao stood in front of her and faced the desolate current with only two words -

"long time no see." It was a greeting.

Barren flow raises eyes.

When he looked away from Qiao Mu and turned to Tang BeiYao, his eyes were calm and indifferent. Huang Liu raised his lips slightly, which was also a simple greeting: "welcome."

With that, Huang Liu seemed to think of something, and then added briefly -

"I'm Huang Liu, but I haven't formally introduced it. The real waste. "

Abrupt and concise.

In this way, Huang Liu introduced his identity.

"I can see that." Tang BeiYao's subtle response is also different, like a provocation, and like a response to some kind of provocation, "I've seen your stand in before. It's not a good death. "

"Is it?" The waste stream laughs low.

"Yes." Tang BeiYao nodded, then asked, "otherwise?"

……

There was no blood, but it was a turbulent conversation. In addition to face-to-face two people, people around can not react, let alone plug in words.

Silence.

After Tang BeiYao's rhetorical question, they both fell into some kind of silence.

The atmosphere is a little cold.

Everyone can feel the stalemate in the air, or The fire of war?

Qiao Mu leaned out from behind Tang BeiYao.

"Tang BeiYao?" She tugged at Tang BeiYao's clothes. Although she didn't understand the conversation, it didn't affect her next words, "he has promised to let me go..."