CEO, Hold On A Moment

try?

Try what?

"There's meat in it..." She lowered her voice and approached Tang BeiYao. The second half of the question made her uncertain Can I eat again? " As she spoke, she reached out and tried to pull the plate back.

But Tang BeiYao pressed the edge of the plate No.

"Come here." He insisted, still saying, "let's try."

Jomo finally caught the key in his words: not "try", but "we"! So whether she can eat or not, and what kind of reaction she will have, is actually related to him?

"Good." Jomo nodded and agreed to sit down, "how can I try? I Hello

In the middle of the conversation, Jomo couldn't help but breathe out.

Because she saw that Tang BeiYao took a toothpick and pressed it with one hand as she spoke. She could see clearly that his right hand pointed out the blood He raised his hand and let a drop of blood drop into the soup.

"You try now?" Then he pushed the plate over.

"Your hand..." Qiaomu's attention was in Tang BeiYao's hand. She was worried and wanted to look at his fingers. "I can't eat! Why do you want to... " She took him by the hand.

But in the middle of the speech, Jomo could not help but keep silent.

She saw the wound stabbed by the toothpick, healing rapidly. Before she could get a tissue to wipe it for him, she could see the location of the wound. The blood clotted and scabbed at the speed visible to the naked eye

He's fine.

And in such a short time.

"The wound will heal quickly. It's the same with everything." Tang BeiYao lightly smile, quietly push the plate to a few minutes, even with a seductive gesture, advised her to eat, "Qiao mu, come on, try."

Jomo couldn't help wringing his eyebrows.

Her face, but also with obvious embarrassment.

In fact, she doesn't have much appetite, and she doesn't have to eat meat. She can stay up for three days with vegetables and fruits. Moreover, her psychological endurance is not good enough Just drink the soup with his blood.

"Do you have to drink it?" Jomo shrunk his neck, and his teeth were white on his lower lip.

At the moment, other guests have entered the restaurant in twos and threes. Jomo was too stiff to let others see anything different.

"Well." Tang BeiYao answered, quietly stirring the spoon, the bowl of soup also stir evenly, can not see the slightest blood. Then, he added faintly, "if you can eat something by yourself, I can feed you less. It will be much easier."

He said plain and ordinary, but Jomo couldn't help looking up at him.

She thought of the way he was in the car and couldn't sleep He "raised" her with his blood and consumed his own energy.

"Good." She couldn't drag him like this. Thinking of this, Jomo summoned up his courage and tried as he said.

Very fragrant, very light, the feeling of the entrance, without the slightest smell of blood.

And

She doesn't reject it.

"I can have some." Jomo looked happy, and then tasted a spoon, "you see, I don't feel sick!" She was happy to report the results, but after a few drinks in a row, she felt

How hot!

It has nothing to do with the food in the mouth. The feeling of scalding is emanating from the chest and infiltrating into the four limbs. Soon she felt the redness of her cheeks and the swelling of her head.

It's like It's like a fever.

"I..." Qiaomu stops drinking soup and is going to explain it to Tang BeiYao.

But Tang BeiYao's action was faster. He reached over, touched her cheek, and probed her forehead. Then, without hesitation, he took her and placed her on his knee

Jomo could feel his quick kiss.

Her brain is a little chaotic, but her feeling is very clear -

he first bit her, absorbed a small amount of blood, and then fed her more In other people's eyes, they just sit in the corner of the restaurant and have a sentimental kiss.

For a long time.

Jomo's brain gradually became clear, her dry heat faded, and she recovered as usual again.

She opened her eyes.

It happened that Tang BeiYao let her go. He stepped back a little, away from her lips. When she opened her eyes, she saw the ochre fading from his eyes The different color of the eyes flashed, and soon his pupils returned to normal.

There was fatigue and sleepiness on his face again.

"Better?" However, Tang BeiYao still gave her a soothing smile and took the lead in asking about her situation.

"I'm fine, and you?" Joe Mu frowned. After getting his unimpeded reply, he continued to ask, "why did I just feel..."

"You can't drink my blood yet." Tang BeiYao hooked the corner of his lips and went on lightly, "you can't bear it. You have to be restrained first to give it to you..." That's why he had to draw her blood first.She can control him.

But now, he must be very uncomfortable, right?

"But..." Think of half, Qiao Mu not from don't understand again, "before you also donate blood to go out of?" Before accidentally saved fat sister-in-law, fat sister-in-law did not have such "side effects".

Tang BeiYao hooked his lips.

He didn't explain the details or the mechanism. He just whispered softly: "Jomo, my blood It's not the same as before. "

"Well?" Jomo wondered.

She tried to find out something different, but before she could speak, Tang BeiYao leaned his head over her shoulder. He showed weakness, buried in her neck nest: "I feel a little uncomfortable, let me slow down, soon."

“…… Good Jomo was quiet.

She understood his pain. Before Shen met her blood, he felt so bad that Tang BeiYao It's probably the same.

Joaquim watched him quietly.

She felt Tang BeiYao's hand move slowly on her hand. Her big palm wrapped her fist. She pushed her fingers away one by one, and clasped her fingers But in the moment of holding, his action was obvious.

He let go.

He turned to touch her finger, and at last the tip of his finger stopped on her ring.

"Jomo, I still owe you a wedding..." He suddenly mentioned such a sentence, and then slowly raised his head, eyes zhanran and deep, look over the line of sight, is solemn and serious. After a pause, he asked in a low voice, "do you want it?"

"Ah?" The topic is too jumping, Qiao Mu didn't catch up for a moment, "what What? "

"The wedding." Tang BeiYao repeated and reminded him, "you have taken all the rings After tomorrow, I don't have to feed you any more, you will be back to normal completely. How about we do something else? " His words, like other things, are no longer important