CEO, Hold On A Moment

Jomo couldn't answer.

She just kept sobbing and shaking her head, and the momentum she had previously had against him was gone. Her body is still trapped by him It is said to be "trapped", but in fact, if he let go, she would definitely fall to the ground.

She has soft legs.

She was really scared and bullied.

…… What he called humiliation.

"No dinner." After a while, he took the lead in adjusting his breathing and said, "go back to the room!"

He carried her into the master bedroom.

All the way, Jomo's legs were shaking.

Although there are many changes in the furnishings of the room: pure white carpet, soft lighting, plain color It was not as simple and cold as before, but she was still afraid.

This is, after all

Where she lost her first time.

"Ping!"

She was thrown directly into the big bed, and without a word he turned to lock the door and then turned into the bathroom.

Jomo was shaking more and more.

Listen to the sound of water in the bathroom, waiting for him to take a bath Jomo's time is like a year! But she didn't dare to run. She couldn't even run. The whole Tang family was his territory. Did she want to be caught and humiliated again?

Face, a little pale

She is like a lamb to be slaughtered, waiting for what is about to happen, forcing herself to be numb and numb again.

"Click!"

Jomo shivered as the bathroom door opened.

She sat on the edge of the bed, her head drooping, afraid to move, afraid to breathe, so she felt him approaching step by step, her feet in slippers stopped in her narrow field of vision

He reached out, palms on her shoulders, and then pushed her to lie down.

Jomo bit his lip and closed his eyes.

But the next second -

the expected overburden did not appear, and even his breath did not appear near. It took Joe two seconds to open his eyes carefully, only to see that he had gone around to the other side of the bed and sat down to lie in.

"Sleep." He threw out two words, still very cold.

Sleep?

Is it really sleep?

Jomo was stunned, but he turned off the light and made the bedroom dark.

So, he really can't do anything? He just got angry, and then he carried her in with a cold face, just to throw her on the same bed and sleep?

Qiao Mu Hu is also wary of suspicion.

She quietly shrank at the edge of the bed, looking for a side position, far away from him. She didn't feel sleepy in the dark, so must he? Qiao Mu thought quietly, until all his emotions were calm, he murmured -

"Tang BeiYao, we are meaningless like this."

She had just cried, with a distinct nasal voice.

He ignored it.

"What's the use of you trapping me? We are not what we were then... " After a pause, she continued slowly.

"You don't want to sleep, do you?" He suddenly broke in, his voice was cold, but he was obviously still in mood. "If I don't sleep, I have plenty of strength to do something else."

His warning silenced Jomo.

She didn't dare to make any more noise.

It was a long night. She didn't know how long she had been staring at the ceiling. Finally, she was tired. She closed her eyes and went to sleep unconsciously

Of course she won't know -

listening to her breathing, Tang BeiYao gently reached for her with his long arm, fished her and brought her into his arms