Cold CEO, Hug Me

The feeling of numbing for a while, once again caused Jing Bao'er's entire body to tremble...

The hand holding the phone suddenly became extremely weak.

She wanted to groan, but she gritted her teeth and resisted.

"Bao'er, what's going on tonight? Why didn't you come back after leaving with Leng Youran and Yue Yang? Teacher, teacher, we're all talking about this... "

The man on her body continued to kiss the softness of her upper body. She bit her lips and pretended to be calm as she replied, "This is a long story. I'll tell you when I get to school tomorrow."

Following that, Jing Bao'er quickly ended the call and threw the phone on the carpet.

After the call ended, Jing Rong stopped moving.

He continued to press down on her, both of his hands tyrannically holding her hands, his face solemn. "It's Gu Yubai again? How many times have I told you to stay away from him? "

"Did you do it on purpose? In order to prevent me from talking to Gu Yubai for too long, kiss me there … " Jing Bao'er asked.

"So what if it's intentional? So what if it was unintentional? " The man's tone was still tough.

Jing Bao'er grinned, her arms around his neck as she looked at him, saying, "Gu Yubai and I aren't that close, we've already agreed to be friends, you can rest assured … …"

"You are mine! It can only be mine! " He made a tyrannical declaration.

"You are mine too, you can only be mine!"

After Jing Bao'er finished speaking, she kissed him on the lips.

"Go up and sleep …" he said.

Jing Bao'er nodded.

After that, Jing Rong stood barefoot on the ground, and directly carried Jing Bao'er in his arms, and went upstairs.

… ….

On the morning of the second day, the moment Jing Bao'er opened her eyes, she saw Jing Rong standing in front of the gigantic french window, smoking a cigarette.

He was wearing a snow-white shirt with a pair of black trousers. He was carrying her on his back.

The brilliant morning light scattered on his body, illuminating him and making him seem especially noble and extraordinary.

After pinching his sore waist, Jing Bao'er quickly got up, wrapped himself in a towel, and walked behind him, hugging him tightly from the back.

The smell of mint and tobacco assaulted her nostrils, making her feel extremely at ease.

He took a deep breath, lightly patted the back of her hand, and said, "Sister-in-law called me in the morning, the old man went into a rage this morning, called his bodyguards, and beat up those two little girls until they cried. They can't go to school anymore …"

After hearing this, the smile on Jing Bao'er's face became wider!

Awesome!

But unfortunately, she wasn't present!

"The old man also said that if the two of them dare to do that sort of thing to you again, they will be chased out of the Jing Clan."

"They probably wouldn't dare to do it again. Not only that, they would have to stay quiet for a long time." Jing Bao'er said.

Thinking about what happened last night, Jing Bao'er clenched her teeth in hatred!

"Hmm, if they dare to do the same thing again, I will definitely not let them off lightly!" His words were loud and clear.

"That's right, pack up and follow me to Black Hawk Island …"

Black Hawk Island?!

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er was ecstatic!

She quickly let go of Jing Rong, and then, she stood beside him with his arm in hers, her eyes shining. To the Black Hawk Island? Is this true? "

"Go?" He still had a bland look on his face.

Damn it, it's always so cool!

"Go, go, go..." Jing Bao'er nodded her head.

Once she went to Black Hawk Island, she could fly herself again!

"However... Fourth Uncle, Grandfather is already suspicious of us. Say, how about we disappear together like this? " Jing Bao'er asked.

"Sister-in-law said that after the old man finished lecturing the two of them in the morning, he would ride on a Private aircraft and travel to the F Nation. She said that he would return at the end of the month when Luo Suran is holding a painting exhibition … …"

"Then, my sister-in-law told me to take you out for a few more days. When you're in a good mood, I'll take you home."

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er immediately jumped up in joy!

"That's great! I can play with the gun again! Not only can you play with guns, but you can also go watch the handsome little big brother! However, Fourth Uncle, what are you doing this time? Exercise? Or …? "

"I'm just going to take a look..."

… ….

After finishing breakfast, Jing Bao'er followed Jing Rong and they walked to the On the tarmac in the villa's backyard.

A white helicopter was parked there, its rapidly spinning propeller bringing with it a gust of wind.

Jing Bao'er's face was filled with excitement, she entered the helicopter first, followed closely by Jing Rong who also entered.

The one flying the plane was Ye Ming.

He was still wearing his standard black pants and flying helmet.

After the two of them sat steadily, Ye Ming pulled the lever …

The plane slowly rose into the air …

Jing Bao'er sat by Jing Rong's side, looking at Ye Ming who was skillfully controlling the helicopter, she could not help but praise him, "When Little Big Brother Ye Ming was driving the helicopter, she only said one word, Amazing! "Cool!"

"Thank you, Miss Jing, for your praise." Ye Ming focused on the front with a serious face.

"However, Fourth Uncle, I feel that if I were to fly a helicopter, I would probably be even more handsome! This time, when you go to Black Hawk Island, find an opportunity to teach me? " Jing Bao'er said.

Although last time he said that he wanted to learn how to drive helicopters and was rejected by Jing Rong, Jing Bao'er still did not give up, and wanted to learn how to drive helicopters!

"No need to talk about this! "Don't give me all day long, think about those who don't have anything!"

Jing Rong's attitude was firm.

Seeing Jing Rong's serious face, Jing Bao'er couldn't help but flip albopictus.

Then, Jing Bao'er fell silent.

Although she didn't say it out loud, she began to scheme in her heart.

No matter what, she had to get Jing Rong to teach her how to fly this helicopter! The matter of flying a plane was so cool, how could she not learn it!

… ….

… ….

Black Hawk Island's On the tarmac military helicopter steadily landed on the ground.

After the plane landed, Jing Rong got off the plane first, with Jing Bao'er following closely behind.

The temperature of the Black Hawk Island was warmer than the capital. Standing in the On the tarmac, Jing Bao'er felt extremely comfortable.

Hm! Just two words — comfort!

Ye Ming immediately followed, getting off the plane and stood beside Jing Rong with a respectful look on his face.

"Let's go!" Jing Rong said in an indifferent tone before he slowly walked into the base of the Black Hawk organization.

Following beside Jing Rong, Jing Bao'er stepped into the Black Hawk Group.

Organization Members who was standing guard saw Jing Bao'er and her eyes lit up again.

This beautiful little girl was truly rare!

"Fourth Young Master!"

"Fourth Young Master!"

The members spoke out one after another. Jing Rong walked past them with an indifferent expression.

… ….

After entering the base, Jing Rong directly brought Ye Ming and Jing Bao'er to the training grounds.

On the training field, a group of bloodthirsty unit members of the Black Hawk Organization were demonstrating how to carry heavy loads over mudholes …

Each member was bare-chested and wore only a pair of black pants. Their backs and limbs were all tied with heavy pieces of iron …

The captain of the bloodthirsty unit, Er Jiang, who was dressed in black clothes and black pants stood at the side and looked at them sternly …