Evil CEO's Deep Love

"The jeweler in Kowloon He heard that you stole from South Africa After a batch of drills, I want to pay your attention Otherwise, your products will flow into the market and he will lose a lot of money... " The whole process is extremely painful for ghosts.

The young man on the sofa listened quietly all the time, even with a smile of "encouraging him to go on", but the dagger at his throat was sharp. The ghost dare not even gasp for fear that the blade will pierce his skin

He's like an angel and a devil.

"That's it?" The old ghost vomited all the news he knew, and sweat oozed from his forehead. Finally, Tang Yao sneered.

“…… Just That's it. " The old ghost shivered, "it's the boss who wants to cut off your jewelry business..."

"Jewelry business?" The disdain on Tang Yao's face means more, "if what I really smuggle is not jewelry?" Gently raised the corner of his lips, he casually lost his knife and sat up straight, "so, in the whole plan, the person who kidnapped me is also your idea?"

Another question!

It's not as sharp as it was just now, but the air around it seems to be a little cold for a moment.

"Actually..." The ghost hesitated. His intuition told him that if the answer to this question was wrong, his life would be gone However, in the current situation, where is he going to find a ghost to replace him?!

The atmosphere is getting more and more tense, and the air pressure in the room is getting lower and lower.

Finally, at a certain moment, the ghost heard a "click" of the light sound of the bullet loading. He looked up in panic. He only felt a black flash, and the cold muzzle of the gun was directly inserted into his mouth It's too fast to react!

"Whose idea was it that kidnapped me?"

The fear of dying makes the ghost cry out for fear that Tang Yao will pull the trigger in the next step. He sobbed in fear, and kept on admitting, "I'm not sure It's me It's me... "

"Speak up, I can't hear you."

"It's me!"

"Louder!" Tang Yao's voice became severe at this moment.

"It's me!" By the muzzle of the gun to the base of the tongue, the ghost still roared out.

"Ping!"

With a shot, the whole world came to an abrupt end.

Tang Yao restrained himself and drew his lips with satisfaction. The casual smile reappeared on his face: "then there's no way. You have to die." It's OK to rob him. It's all in his hands anyway, but the person who kidnapped him He didn't like such an episode.

When he lost his gun and got up, he drew a paper towel from the side and wiped the blood on his hand at will. Then he threw the paper with blood on his body in the middle of the room, and Leave.

Smothering a day of fire, such a smooth finally

Tang Yao didn't go back too late. When the car stopped at the door, it was only nine o'clock.

It's raining all over the city and the temperature is still low. He pushed the door in, and the maid came up with a dry towel and hot ginger soup: "Tang Shao, the temperature has dropped a lot today, you..."

"No need." He refused and walked towards the stairs. When the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the plate on the dining table, he stopped. "She didn't come down to eat?"

It seems that the food on the table has not been moved.

"Miss Qin didn't come downstairs." Referring to Qin Huanyan, the maid's face immediately showed embarrassment and apology, "she was in the room all afternoon. In the evening, I knocked on the door, but there was no answer. The door is still locked. She's still in it... "

Of course, the maid dare not do anything to Qin Huanyan!

The Tang family has a strict hierarchy. As long as Miss Qin is still in her room, she won't eat, open the door, or even answer She didn't dare to complain! We can only ask for instructions when Tang Shao comes back.

"What is she doing in there?" Tang Yao asked, but he strode in her direction.

***

"Qin Huanyan!" On the second floor, her door was closed. Tang Yao knocked several times, but no one answered.

He tried to turn the doorknob, but it was locked.

Tang Yao's face was obviously ugly, even his voice was angry and worried: "Qin Huan Yan!"

"I I'll get the spare key? " The maid was startled by Tang Yao's roar. She went downstairs to find a spare key. It's a pity that in the middle of the walk, there was a loud bang from upstairs, and the door was kicked open by Tang Shao

She has never seen Tang Shao angry!

She didn't dare to go upstairs with such a kick!

****

the room is quiet, only the curtain is blown by the wind, there is no light, it is dark inside.

Tang Yao turned on the wall lamp and went in. Seeing the scene inside, he frowned: "Qin Huanyan, what are you doing?"

The French windows leading to the balcony are wide open, the wind outside is blowing the curtains wantonly, and the fine rain is pouring into the house from the balcony, and there is a pool of obvious water stains on the floor near the balcony. She was curled up in the quilt with only half a small head exposed, and seemed to be sleeping soundlySo you can sleep?

Doesn't she think the humidity is too heavy, which is no different from sleeping in the open air?

"Hello He called her a few times, still did not get any reaction, Tang Yao frowned up, directly pulled open her quilt, "do you pretend to sleep or really sleep?"

When the quilt was lifted, he was stunned - her hair and clothes were wet, her face was abnormally red, her body was curled up, holding herself trembling slightly

He reached for her It's so hot!

She has a fever

"Because the temperature drops suddenly, it's easy to have a fever if you don't pay attention to it on rainy days." Comforted by the family doctor, he took a fever reducing injection and left. When he arrived downstairs, he dared to murmur to the maid, "wet hair and wet clothes are covered in the quilt. It's strange that you don't have a fever..."

Second floor.

The maids were all busy in Qin Huanyan's room: mopping the floor, changing sheets and bedding, changing clothes, wiping hair All these are indispensable, but Qin Huanyan is burning and sleepy, and can't cooperate at all.

When Tang Yao turned back again, the maid just changed Qin Huanyan's pajamas. The two of them supported her and sat on the edge of the bed, wiping her hair together. Another maid came over with a brand-new sheet and quilt, ready to replace the wet one on Qin Huanyan

The fever reducing needle she had had had a calming effect. She was so sleepy that she couldn't sit still. With the help of the maid, her head slowly moved towards one side

"Miss Qin, just a minute!" The maid righted her and urged her to change the sheets. "Change it quickly. She can't sit still."

Then soon, Qin Huanyan's head went to the other side

Tang Yao finally couldn't see it.

He just raised his foot in the past, whisked away the maid, helped her hand, bent down to catch it, held her directly in his arms, and turned to leave.

"Tang Shao, she'll have to drink ginger soup later." The maid stood up anxiously and stopped him.

"To my room."

*****

the "position" of care transferred from the guest room to Tang Yao's room.

His bed is very big, weak she fell into the soft bedding, more delicate The heat has not yet subsided, she lies in Chuang locked eyebrows, face is still morbid slightly red. Tang Yao sat by the edge of the bed and watched her quietly

There are times when she is tough, there are times when she is vulnerable, and there are also When you're sick.

"Well..." She murmured bitterly during her illness, and her brows were even tighter. When Tang Yao looked at her, he couldn't help raising his hand. His slender fingertips brushed her frown and gently comforted The cold of his fingertips made Qin Huanyan feel comfortable, and he couldn't help sticking his whole body to his palm

Some poor, some obedient.

Tang Yao sighed helplessly and covered her forehead with the palm of his hand.

"Knock!"

There were two slight knocks on the door. At this moment, Tang Yao quickly gathered his mind, folded his hand and stood up: "please come in."

The maid brought the ginger soup.

****

the two maids cooperate.

One sat on the edge of the bed to help Qin Huanyan up, so that Qin Huanyan back; the other stood in front, holding a spoon to send ginger soup to Qin Huanyan's mouth. As for Tang Yao, he picked up a chair and sat not far away, watching quietly.

The smell of ginger soup is a little strong, Qin Huanyan refused to cooperate.

Either she refuses to open her mouth, or she willfully keeps her face away. If one of the maids doesn't hold her hand, I'm afraid the whole bowl will be knocked over by her When she was sick, she was like a disobedient child, not easy to serve.

After feeding for a long time, half a drop didn't go in. Instead, it spilled a lot on Tang Yao's quilt. The maid's pressure was a little big!

Tang Shao is watching He won't be angry, will he?

Thinking of this, the maid couldn't help but peek at Tang Yao, who just pushed the chair aside and stood up at this time. After a few steps, she reached the edge of the bed and stretched out her hand to them who were at a loss: "I'll come."

"Ah?" This kind of heavy work of serving people He didn't even have time to say no, so the bowl was taken by Tang Yao.

He motioned to a maid to get up and sat down behind her. He put his arm around her and restrained all her movements easily. Women and men, after all, there is a great disparity in strength!

"Tang Shao, help..." Is that right?

Before she had finished, Tang Yao pinched her nose.

Qin Huanyan groaned to struggle, but she couldn't get away from him. Anger and grievance quickly appeared on her little face Finally, I couldn't breathe well, so I had to open my mouth. And the bowl in his hand came up at this time. Whether she wanted to or not, she poured ginger soup directly into it

"Well Cough, cough Tough means, of course, she drank more than half, but also choked to a severe cough.

The maid trembled at the sight."Tang Shao..."

Before he had time to speak, he waited for her to cough, and then he pinched her nose. In the same way, Qin Huanyan resisted more and struggled more fiercely this time. In the end, he still couldn't earn Tang Yao and drank the rest of the bowl

The maid's heart was shaken to a sieve.

"Cough, cough!" All that remained in the room was her violent cough.

It's hot and hard to drink. She is also extremely aggrieved in the confusion. She beats her arm in front of her body and complains and cries for help: "Dad..."