C2 Let Her Go for too Long

"It's already been sent to the hotel." Soong Zhe reported, at the same time, he turned sideways and opened the car door for Tang Beiyao, "I'll send you there right now?"

As a first class assistant, he naturally had to think things through for his boss. Not only should he bring them, he also had to prepare a room for them! After all, she was Young Master Tang's woman, and she had been looking for him for many years …

How could he not have a bed or a room?

Tang Beiyao nodded and sat in the car: "Did she make a scene?" With her temper, the hotel must have been infected, and he had to face the mess.

"No …." Soong Zhe felt troubled.

"Hmm?" Tang Beiyao raised his eyebrows and instantly understood what was going on. His gaze turned cold and turned sharp. "What happened to her?"

"Miss Qiao has fallen asleep drunk …" Soong Zhe muttered and coughed a few times in fear, "... She should not know that you have found her. "

So how could they cause trouble?

She did not even know that she had been 'kidnapped' …

"Drunk?" However, Tang Beiyao's eyebrows tightened and a dangerous aura quickly rose from his body, "Who drank it?" He wasn't allowed to bring them here like this.

"She drank it herself!" Soong Zhe was anxious and quickly said, "It seems to be a company gathering. When we followed her over, she was already like that."

How could he dare to mess with Young Master Tang's woman?

Are you looking to die!?

"A company gathering?" Tang Beiyao grunted. His lips curled up into a smile, but his voice was extremely cold. "She's living quite well …"

His handsome face was filled with an indescribable darkness.

Soong Zhe became more and more afraid to interrupt, but he could clearly feel a dangerous feeling spreading from the back seat...

… ….

At the hotel.

5 star configuration, the luxurious private room was completely taken over.

It was very quiet here. People were standing in the corridor every ten steps, and they were all Tang Beiyao's men. One black, one black gun. Raise the security of the hotel by a hundredfold!

Tang Beiyao opened the door and saw the person lying on the bed.

Qiao Mu.

He had been looking for someone for four years.

He had imagined countless times how he would be able to find her: violent, violent, even bloody … But it was definitely not like this. She hugged the pillow as she slept, being obedient and quiet.

The anger that he had accumulated for four years had nowhere to go.

Tang Beiyao paused for a few seconds, then lifted his foot and walked closer. Just as he sat on the edge of the bed, the sinking of the mattress made her automatically snuggle up to him: "Um …" Unconsciously, she let go of the pillow and replaced it with a bigger one.

He.

The familiar smell that she hadn't felt for a long time made her drunk brain unable to distinguish it clearly. She subconsciously wanted to hug it to sleep.

Tang Beiyao's body stiffened.

Her hand came over and rested on his knee. The long hair that reached his waist spread out and gently hung down … She had lost some weight, but she still looked the same.

"Qiao Mu?" He whispered her name.

There was no response.

"Qiao Mu?" His long fingers gripped her lower jaw, gradually increasing his strength. His voice was tinged with a faint sense of danger. "Do you know who you're holding in your arms?"

You want to pick one up when you're drunk?

Who taught her that?

He had let her go for four years, yet her alertness was so poor …

Had he really lived a peaceful life for too long?

"Ugh …" His chin was hurting from being pinched. This way of sleeping was very uncomfortable. Qiao Mu muttered in a low voice as her beautiful brows frowned. She couldn't help but want to struggle free, so she changed into a different position before continuing to sleep …

But it didn't work.

He still held her knuckles tightly, as if forcing her to open her eyes. She mumbled sleepily, reluctantly opened her eyes.