CEO, Hold On A Moment

"Boom!"

It was like a thunder on the ground, which completely shattered her fantasy and persistence.

Qiao Mu didn't squat steady, Liang Yin's words just fall, she then whole person paralysis sat on the ground.

Impossible How can Auntie Liang's dementia is also related to her father? She just felt that the world she had known was going to be destroyed little by little

"Where's Uncle Joe?" Liang Yin asked her.

Jomo shook his head: "I don't know..."

She really doesn't know.

The floor, the whole body, it's cold.

………

Later -

Jomo didn't remember how he left the hospital?

All the way, she was in a muddle.

When her mind became clear, she was sitting in the car, which had stopped at the gate of Tang house. The bodyguard turned back from the front seat, and I don't know how many times he urged: "Miss Qiao, here we are. Miss Joe

Jomo suddenly woke up.

"I see." She answered quickly, but the man was sitting in the car and didn't mean to go down, "you go first."

She needs this narrow space to think.

In fact, she and Liang Yin want to know the truth, because the speculation now is too creepy. But what if their guess is right? Is there really a dark side they can't imagine?

When the time comes What should I do?

Jomo doesn't know.

All of a sudden, she did not dare to see her father, for fear that he would nod and admit everything.

"Knock!"

The window was knocked twice. Jomo turned his head and found the maid standing outside.

"It's OK. I'll just sit in the car for a while." Jomo got out of the car and gave her a soothing smile.

"No, Miss Joe!" In a hurry, the maid saw that Qiao Mu was going to the house. In a hurry, she grabbed her. "Tang Shao is in the house. He drank a lot of wine. You..."

She wanted to talk and stop, and her eyes were obviously worried about Jomo.

Obviously, Tang BeiYao was not in a good mood.

"I see." Jomo nodded gratefully and gave a farfetched smile. "Go to bed early." Tang BeiYao is aimed at her. She doesn't want others to be affected innocently

"But..."

Before the maid's words were finished, Qiao Mu had raised his feet and walked straight towards the gate.

So, even if the maid has a thousand words, it can only turn into a sigh in the end: these two What's going on?

………

The living room.

She turned in from the porch and saw Tang BeiYao sitting on the sofa in the living room. He didn't wear a tie. He was wearing a white shirt with several buttons open at the collar

A formal shirt, but he was wearing a lazy, evil taste.

He had a drink

It's a little different.

And his eyes, at this time, were looking directly at her direction, a bit drunk, calm, but hidden edge, people can't avoid It's like if she takes a step, he will turn into a wolf.

Jomo had to walk.

She stopped at his nearest position and was about to speak, but Tang BeiYao took the lead -

"is the fever gone?" He obviously drank too much, Jun face in the role of alcohol, with a certain light red. But even so, he still remembered her fever. Seeing her coming, he asked faintly.

"Well." Joe answered.

Then the next second, she felt a tight wrist. The lazy person suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled it hard, so that her whole body's center of gravity fell unsteadily towards him

"Bang!"

She ran into his arms so hard that she didn't even have time to shout!

His elbow just hit his chest, and Jomo could clearly hear the dull sound of his chest, but he No, not at all. So, even if she was hurt by his bone, she did not shout.

"It's back." He just put his hands around her, put his palms up, and explored her forehead, as if to confirm it himself. After exploring, he murmured, and then exhaled with relief.

It's just that his palm is extremely hot. What can he find out when he comes to detect her temperature?

Qiao Muren let him explore.

But he touched her forehead, but he didn't mean to let go. His palm slipped down, and he grabbed her waist, grabbed her, and pressed himself In this way, the tighter you hold.

He has no control at all.

Jomo was strangled by him and almost suffocated. He earned a little, but he didn't succeed. She's not sure he's completely awake! So, she can't annoy him, can only pretend calm and he said: "you drink?"

Although, this is a clear question.

"Yes, drinking." Tang BeiYao approached her and did not hide his drunkenness.

His head was buried in her neck socket, smelling the fragrance of her neck, and gently rubbing it against her delicate skin: "besides, I drank a lot It may be bad for you if you get drunk... "With wine gas, spray on her neck, hot and itchy, let Joe mu heart not from panic.

She's not stupid. She can understand his hints.

"I'll pour you water!" While he seemed to be awake, Jomo spoke and tried to get up.

But he didn't let me.

He just let go a little, let her slide down a little, turn to sit firmly on his knee, then he clamped her chin, let her turn her head, a little bit closer -

"you're drunk!" Jomo was a little flustered.

"Yes, drunk." But he took her words, a broken posture, lip friction in the corner of her lips, like kiss non kiss, "Jomo, you would rather call Gu siting than me, right?"

Qiao Mu was stunned.

It suddenly occurred to her that when she called Gu siting, the voice that was suspected to be played out, and Gu siting's "weird cadence" voice

So, he's here, too?

"You drink at gustine's?" She reacted, inexplicably, and felt that her call for help was a little stupid.

I thought about avoiding him, but he was still listening.

Tang BeiYao didn't answer her.

He just by drunk, continue to whisper: "Jomo, I'm with you, row number?" It seems that anyone can easily surpass him.

Depressed, powerless Gradually turning negative, instinctively, he wanted to prove himself -

the arm that was originally across her waist went down, he rolled it twice on her knee, and then went up along the slender leg

"Tang BeiYao!" Qiao Mu is surprised, subconsciously close, don't let him touch.

He's drunk!

Besides, she can't get along with him in this situation Do that!

"72 hours, you took medicine, what are you afraid of?" However, Tang BeiYao snorted lightly. With a little self mockery and a little violence, he bit her on the lip and kissed her fiercely.

Hands, push in.

Jomo froze for a second and struggled.

Of course, she is not his opponent at all. Pushing him and beating him can't stop him from conquering the city That medicine, became a scar on each other's heart, who tore it, everyone hurt.

Until he had a good time.

They're both breathing disorders.

"Back to the bedroom?" He asked.

Qiaomu's lips were swollen by kissing. Of course, his condition was not so good. The corners of his lips were bitten by her, and there were bright red blood stains slowly spreading Gorgeous! Treacherous sex appeal!

"I don't want to..." Jomo subconsciously refused, he wanted to move, she would struggle.

"I'll let you see Qiao Zheng next week!" He finally threw out this sentence, the whole person is indifferent, as if to talk about a hard deal with her, "I'll arrange."

Qiao Mu is stiff.

See you next week, dad?

The news came so suddenly that she was shocked, and her heart suddenly emptied, a little afraid: in fact, she doesn't want to see so much now She's afraid the truth is too bad!

But Tang BeiYao misunderstood her meaning, in her Zheng God's instant, dumbfounded.

In my heart, bitter and embarrassed -

Qiao Mu said that you should see Qiao Zheng, so did you waver?

Everyone has a place in your heart

What about me?

You have so many weaknesses, but why None of them belong to me.

"Go upstairs!"

He just stayed for a moment. In the next second, his voice was cold. He directly held her and took her upstairs

………

Depression.

But it's crazy.

His action was heavy and fierce. Until she was about to lose it, he slowed down his strength slightly. He didn't make her faint like last night, and he didn't want to put her in the hospital again.

Jomo was always biting his lower lip, forcing himself not to make any sound.

She's sober.

Every minute of the night, she was awake.

In fact, she would rather be like last night, regardless of her feelings of extortion, she soon fainted, the rest do not know So that she doesn't have to waver like she did tonight.

Her body betrayed itself, and she was shaking at him.

"Jomo Jomo... " He called her name, and every time he hit her soul, "don't bear to..." His fingers rubbed her bleeding lower lip, and he gave it a heavy kiss.

Jomo almost cried.

She didn't know whether he was drunk or not?

She felt comfortable and sad.

"We are going to make up clearly..." He babbled around her neck, with a gentle voice, longing and disappointment, and finally condensed into the loneliness without language.

Jomo's eyes were slightly sour.

When another deep attack came, she could not help biting his shoulder and cried out in her heart, "I want to!"Tang BeiYao

Do you know

Originally

How I want to make up with you

* * * * *

in the middle of the night.

After a brief sleep, Tang BeiYao opened his eyes in the dark, and his eyes were clear again.

He woke up from his drink.

When Tang BeiYao moved, Qiao mu, who was lying beside him, woke up. There was a flash of panic in his sleepy eyes He's coming again? She's really tired.

"I'm sorry," Tang BeiYao said. "I'm just drunk..."

He saw each other's status quo -

a messy bed, embracing each other and sleeping, his hands tightly tied to her, her body is his breath.

"I'll clean it for you." He opened his mouth, got up straightforwardly, wrapped a bath towel casually, lifted her quilt and was about to hold her, "did you scare you just now?"

Alcohol is on the brain. He can't remember it very well.