C37 His Bottom Line

Washing, changing clothes, carrying a bag … Qiao Mu cleaned herself up as fast as she could and quickly walked downstairs. She was completely immersed in the excitement of seeing papa.

There was a hint of reason that reminded her: there was something wrong with this' deal '! But there was something wrong with it …

Forget it!

Qiao Mu didn't give it much thought.

As long as he could see papa, anything was fine!

• *

In the restaurant.

The maid had already prepared breakfast, and she set down a table as brightly as before.

However, when she saw that Qiao Mu and Tang Beiyao were in the same room together, the maid couldn't help but be worried — — It had been a bad night last night, nothing bad would happen today, right?

"You can leave first." Only when Tang Beiyao gave the order did she leave in embarrassment.

… ….

They were alone in the dining room.

Qiao Mu came in a hurry and ate in a hurry. She checked: The fastest plane to H City would take off in an hour. She could eat anything she wanted and be on her way to the airport!

"I'll eat on the way!" After finishing a glass of milk, Qiao Mu grabbed two pieces of bread and was about to leave.

"What's the rush?" However, before they even stepped out of the restaurant, they were called to stop by Tang Beiyao. He was eating his breakfast, chewing it slowly and gracefully. "I haven't finished yet," he said flatly.

Qiao Mu stopped in her tracks.

What did that mean?

"You …" She frowned and said after a long while, "You want to go too?"

Her expression revealed her feelings. As she spoke, her small face had clearly collapsed.

"Otherwise?" Tang Beiyao scoffed lightly and asked in reply. At the same time, he pointed to the opposite side, and lightly said, "Come back." We'll leave after eating. "

Qiao Mu was speechless.

She could only turn around and sit back down in her seat, gnawing on the bread she was about to take with her. "I won't run away this time," she murmured. So there was no need to follow her!

"You have no credit here." He interrupted her ruthlessly. "Eat."

• *

On the way to the airport, Soong Zhe drove while Qiao Mu and Tang Beiyao sat in the back.

The train was silent, and the carriage maintained a strange silence.

Soong Zhe was a little 'afraid' of Qiao Mu, especially after he was' recognized 'by her yesterday. He was guilty of trying to keep his mouth shut when he was in front of Qiao Mu. Qiao Mu was depressed and didn't want to talk, so she always felt like she was being escorted back to H City.

Ignore him!

He was always so "quiet" all year round.

"We're here." The car drove straight into the airport VIP parking area. Soong Zhe turned off the brakes and reported back.

Qiao Mu quickly opened the door.

She had to ask, was there any remaining air tickets for the fastest flight to H City?

"Hurry up!" Seeing Tang Beiyao get out of the car at a leisurely pace, Qiao Mu became anxious. She walked around him without thinking and directly grabbed his arm, "It's too late!"

The whole set of moves had been completed in one go.

Soong Zhe was stunned.

Qiao Mu had also dragged him for two steps before she finally realized that this action of hers had gone too far … Thinking about this, she stopped and quickly let go.

"I'm sorry..."

However, Tang Beiyao was not the least bit displeased. He let her drag him for a few steps. With a faint smile on his handsome face, his mood improved a little. When she stopped, he said slowly, "No flight."

"Then what do you want?" Qiao Mu couldn't react in time. "Do you still want to choose your cabin seat?" If you have a ticket, it would be good enough... " How could one be choosy on a temporary trip?

"Young Master Tang, I've been waiting for a long time!" Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the airport staff, who were all VIP attendants, "The private jet is ready. This way, please."

Special plane?

Qiao Mu looked a little embarrassed. She had almost forgotten that his current financial situation …

"Yes." Tang Beiyao nodded and answered coldly. When he turned to her, there was a faint smile on his face. He reached out to her and pulled her away, dispelling her awkwardness. "Let's go."

… ….

"Special Assistant Soong, I think I saw that Miss Qiao yesterday!" Watching the two walk away, the service manager followed behind and chatted with Soong Zhe, "Yesterday, Young Master Tang didn't let her go. Was it to accompany her today?" Young Master Tang is really good to her … "

He had never seen a woman appear beside Tang Beiyao before!

He didn't expect that the first one to appear would treat her so well...

Soong Zhe laughed, "Who says it isn't?"

• *

The jet took off.

There were no random passengers, nor was there a cramped and cramped environment. The interior of the plane was spacious and the decorations were luxurious and comfortable. She and Tang Beiyao sat together, separated by a aisle.

As for Soong Zhe and the bodyguards, they went to the leisure area at the back of the plane, seemingly leaving some space for them.

The cabin was very quiet. Sunlight shone through the porthole, beautiful but not dazzling. The clouds outside the window were continuous, pleasing to the eyes. Qiao Mu was admiring the beautiful scenery outside the window. After a while, she secretly sized him up from the corner of her eyes — —

He was reading a magazine.

Financial analysis magazines, dense data in English … He was in a good mood, with a slight curve to his lips and his knees.

Time seemed to stand still.

Qiao Mu was also in a daze. Just how long had it been …? They had never gotten along so peacefully before? That feeling was both familiar and distant, causing one to uncontrollably feel absent-minded.

Thus, she had unwittingly peeked at it, turning into staring openly …

"What's wrong?" Her gaze had stayed on his face for too long, it was hard for him to ignore her. Tang Beiyao turned over a page of magazines and asked helplessly.

"Tang Beiyao …" At this moment, the atmosphere was so relaxed that she had forgotten about his danger. "How did I, papa, offend you?"

She really wanted to know.

What was the truth?

She knew nothing of what had happened that year, and she could not question anyone. Only Tang Beiyao, at this moment, made Qiao Mu feel that they could communicate and chat.

He did not answer.

"Tang Beiyao?" Qiao Mu called out to him again.

"Listen." When he finally spoke, his expression did not change, and the aura around him did not change. Only his voice turned cold as he said word by word, "Just because I'm in a good mood doesn't mean that you can touch my bottom line."

All the while his eyes were fixed on the magazine, not even looking at her.

Qiao Mu felt chills down her spine.

His bottom line …

Sure enough, she was not allowed to ask!

"Fine." Qiao Mu was silent for a long time before she snorted and turned to the front, mumbling to herself.

"When I see papa, it will be the same if I directly ask him..."

"I have the right to know the truth …"

"..."

She muttered to herself for a while until her voice was interrupted by the sound of him closing the magazine.

"Come here." He threw the magazine aside, turned his head, and spoke coldly.