CEO addicted to tricking me

"You're interested. Take it." Ming Ling said on the phone, "but I'm not at home this afternoon. You can take him home first."

"Not at home? Where are you going Cloud heart doubts the way.

Ming Ling did not answer him, but directly hung up the phone.

Yunxin is at a loss, but mingling has his own things to do, and he is not easy to ask.

Instead of going to the company, Ming Ling went to his base in J state.

Su wennuan is lying on the bed. She said that to Ming Ling just now. She is uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

If she can, she doesn't want to say such words, but one person likes another for too long, and can't get another person's response. She will be tired and will want to stop.

At more than three o'clock in the afternoon, Ming Ling came back. He changed his clothes. When he went out, he wore a black suit. But now he is back, he is wearing a set of black leather clothes.

The suit looked very effective. He walked in with long legs, and people stepped back to one side in fear.

Ming Ling did not look at other people, went directly to Su wennuan's room.

When he opened the door, Su wennuan sat at the table reading a book. When she heard the door open, she turned her head and saw that it was Ming Ling. Her eyes twinkled because the Ming Tomb now looks different and lacks the flavor of some businessmen.

Ming Ling came to her, grabbed her arm and took her up.

Su wennuan was surprised. The book in her hand fell to the ground, so she was taken by Ming Ling. She couldn't resist his dignified appearance.

Ming Ling took her upstairs, "you change clothes, I will take you out."

Ming Ling let go of her hand and said.

Su wennuan looked down at her pajamas, and saw that after mingling had finished talking with her, she went to the bedside and sat down, obviously waiting for her.

Su wennuan didn't ask anything. She went to the wardrobe to find a more ordinary suit and put it on.

After she changed, she stood in the middle of the room. Mingling came over, took her hand and took her down.

Downstairs, Cuizhu is playing with the children.

Seeing Ming Ling pulling Su warm down, Cuizhu looks at them curiously.

Pineapple and pineapple also came forward and said in a weak voice, "Mom and Dad, where are you going?"

Ming Ling reached out and touched Luo Luo's head, which was not too gentle. "Darling, you play at home..." When he finished speaking, he took Su warm away.

Pineapple and pineapple stand in situ, watching Ming Ling and Su warm leave, the innocent eyes do not blink, a bit dull.

Ming Ling let Su wennuan sit in the car, and he quickly drove away.

Su wennuan felt something was wrong with Ming Ling, but he couldn't see what was wrong with him. Although he looked fierce today, he was very calm.

The dignity of him that people can't get close to is just his temperament.

Su sat in the car quietly and did not dare to ask.

The car drove to a place similar to Sanda, but it was not a pure place to practice Sanda, because there were still bullets, guns

It's more like a bandit's nest.

"Ming Shao..."

"It's better to be young..."

Ming Ling took Su wennuan's hand and walked in all the way. The men in leather clothes said hello to Ming Ling one by one.

The tomb was majestic and did not respond to them.

Su wennuan looks at the situation here. She doesn't dare to look up because it's too serious and frightening. What's this place?

Isn't Ming Ling the boss of the company? Doesn't he sit in the office every day? How can he come to such a place like a gangster?

Su wennuan thought, and suddenly realized that he was too naive. Just now those people who had tattoos and looked ferocious all called Ming Ling and Ming Shao. Obviously, they were all submissive to Ming Ling. Obviously, mingling was their boss.

Ming Ling took her all the way to the boxing practice place.

In the ring, two brothers were fighting each other fiercely, as if they were playing real.

One brother was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up. He was covered with blood. However, another brother who was fighting with him did not bypass him. He picked him up from the ground and prepared to hit his brother's head with a heavy blow.

Su wennuan was surprised to see and covered her eyes.

As time went by, the brother who was caught up opened his eyes fiercely, and a backhand pincers would buckle his brother to the ground, and all of a sudden the situation reversed.

Su wennuan was shocked.

Ming Ling looked at her, lips raised a sneer, "so can't see down?"

Su wennuan said with great incomprehension, "I think they are practicing boxing. Why should they practice so hard and so seriously? In case the man didn't fight back just now, wouldn't he be killed..."

Su warm with sympathy, regret way.Ming Ling said, "if you really play, whether the opponent will kill you or not, there is no humanity and no sympathy in the battle field. When you practice, if you don't move, you will die in the fighting field. "

Ming Ling looks at his brother who is still in contact with the boxing ring, and his expression is serious.

Su wennuan can see that, Ming Ling looks into their eyes and sees his past self.

Sue drew closer to him and asked, "did you do the same before?"

Because Su wennuan remembers that three years ago, the black poppy called three strong sweaters to fight with the black poppy.

It was also boxing. At that time, mingling was almost killed. Fortunately, mingling was also an old hand, so he finally defeated his opponent.

Seeing the current situation and thinking of what mingling said, Su nuanuan conjectured that when he practiced, he did his best to fight with his life every time.

Ming Ling looked at her and didn't say anything.

And took her to the shooting range.

On the driving range, those people are training. What are they training for? How to avoid a gun as fast as possible!

The coach fired at them, and they were quick to tell which direction the bullet was coming from, and he dodged it with the quickest skill.

As dangerous as that scene is.

"Bang..."

All of a sudden, one of the brothers was half a beat slow and the bullet went through his leg.

The coach waved and had him lifted up and taken to the infirmary.

Su wennuan was terrified to see. With his big mouth and wide eyes, he always followed the Ming Tomb and did not dare to look directly.

Ming Ling took her to the training ground, went to see the brother, slightly bent down, pinched his injured leg, "it's OK."

The brother was comforted by Ming Ling and said excitedly, "little Ming, I'm ok..."

Ming Ling motioned to the other brothers to take him to the infirmary.