CEO, Hold On A Moment

Her voice was low and light, hesitant and cautious. But Tang BeiYao heard clearly, and not only he, but also the bodyguards standing nearby

The whole audience was shocked!

The bodyguards looked at each other and did not dare to make a sound.

Tang BeiYao was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that she would soften so quickly. He couldn't help but wonder. He stopped, turned back, held her jaw in one hand, and said in a low voice, "say it again."

"You You still... " Her eyes were opposite, and she could not avoid them.

His strength to restrain her was not heavy, but it was enough to deprive her of the possibility of escape. The depth of his eyes was frightening. Jomo couldn't repeat what he had just said. Instead, he was staring at him, and his eyes flashed with frustration

She can't repeat it!

She didn't dare. She was scared to death

"Oh His thin lips were light, and the corners of his lips were full of sneers. At the same time, Tang BeiYao had released his grip on her, turned to cover her hands, broke off the fingers she held him tightly.

One by one

Her finger gradually off force, when the last finger was forced to release, her heart empty, as if the whole person has been left behind by him, inexplicably sour want to cry.

"Go His voice is still calm and indifferent, should be the bodyguard next to the order, and then turn directly.

Jomo has no face to chase.

She stops at the same place, her eyes droop lonely, and the remaining light in the corner of her eyes is watching him go away Is there really no way? Even such a compromise, there is no room for maneuver?

She thought hopelessly until --

"what are you still standing for?"

Tang BeiYao came to the door and stopped. When he looked back, he found that she was standing still. That solitary figure, let his anger instantly surge up, tone impatient: "come here!"

Ah?

Jomo trembled reflexively: has he changed his mind?

She looked up in amazement, but she didn't have time to think about it. She didn't even know whether it was joy or sorrow. Before his eyes turned more intolerant, she followed up silently

At the door, his subordinates are waiting.

The driver and bodyguard stood in two rows. Seeing Tang BeiYao coming out, someone immediately opened the door and waited respectfully: "Tang Shao, please get on the bus."

Tang BeiYao nodded, but did not get on the back seat.

He went over and whispered a few words, motioning the driver and bodyguard to step down. Then he got into the driver's car and rolled down the window to the only one left outside: "get in the car."

“…… Good Jomo hesitated and went around to the other side of the car.

……

Silence all the way.

The car galloped on the viaduct and soon drove out of the city, but not in the direction of tangzhai. Tang BeiYao never spoke. His handsome face was half hidden in the shadow, and his attitude was inexplicable.

This "Reunion" atmosphere is subtle and depressing

"We..." Jomo hesitated for a long time before trying to communicate with him, "where is this going?"

"Eat first." He dropped three words coldly.

Jomo's fingers were tight.

Eat first?

First?

Then

Her little face was a little pale. She didn't ask any more questions, but she thought it through: she had to "pay" before she could talk about the requirements, didn't she?

What's more, they had it in the first place

Qiao Mu tried to persuade himself in his heart, and then he said with a sad smile for a long time: "after that, is it going to Tang house or outside?"