Cold CEO, Hug Me

Although the temperature on the island was already rather cold, every member of the team was sweating profusely …

This scene!

This was full of the scent of male hormones! This little brother has a perfect build!

Jing Bao'er was dumbstruck, saliva flowing out of her mouth.

Cool! Handsome! Fortitude!

"Fourth Young Master!"

Er Jiang, who was leading the Organization Members in training, immediately bowed respectfully when he saw Jing Rong, and quickly walked forward. "Fourth Young Master!"

"Hmm …" Jing Rong replied indifferently, but his gaze was fixated on the members who were training.

"Miss Jing, you're here …" Er Jiang looked at Jing Bao'er and chuckled.

"Hmm... Little big brother Er Jiang, this team belongs to your bloodthirsty unit, right? " Jing Bao'er asked.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Er Jiang asked.

Compared to Ye Ming, Er Jiang was much more cheerful.

"I just think that your team is really cool!" A person has to have looks, muscles and muscles! " Jing Bao'er praised.

She was from the Appearance Association, and she liked to look at her cool little brother.

Er Jiang scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Hehe, Miss Jing, you are too kind …"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." Jing Rong, who had been maintaining a cold expression the entire time, suddenly opened his mouth.

Jing Bao'er immediately flipped through the albopictus, and then obediently shut her mouth.

"Let's go to the shooting-range to take a look..." After Jing Rong finished, he turned and walked away.

"Range?" "Great!" Jing Bao'er quickened her pace and followed Jing Rong as he jogged along.

Just as Ye Ming was prepared to follow along, he was stopped by Er Jiang.

"What?" Ye Ming asked coldly.

"This little girl, did she have a relationship with our leader? Last time, she was kidnapped by the Scorpion Group, and our boss is going crazy. He even went out on his own, and now, our boss has to take her to his dorm every time he comes here." Er Jiang asked.

"Er Jiang, when did you become so gossipy?" Ye Ming asked.

"It's not that I'm gossiping, it's just that the people within our organization are all talking about it …" I was just asking. I heard others say that his uncle and nephew aren't related by blood. " Er Jiang said.

"Tell everyone to keep their mouths shut, don't speak nonsense!" Ye Ming reprimanded him coldly.

"Then do they have any?" Er Jiang asked.

"No!"

After Ye Ming finished his sentence, he quickly caught up to Jing Rong.

After Ye Ming left, Er Jiang rubbed his head again with a face full of suspicion, "Really?"

If he didn't believe it, he definitely wouldn't believe it!

… ….

Following Jing Rong, Jing Bao'er and Ye Ming passed through the small forest and arrived at the Black Hawk Organization's field shooting field …

On the shooting-range, the sounds of gunfire were unceasing.

A group of Black Hawk Organization Members s were practicing their spears …

Everyone had a solemn expression on their faces.

"Fourth young master —"

"Fourth young master —"

"Fourth young master —"

Seeing Jing Rong come over, everyone immediately went up and down, and greeted him.

Jing Rong remained indifferent and only nodded slightly.

Looking at the way the members were shooting at him, Jing Bao'er's heart itched again. She coughed lightly, and then, looking at Jing Rong, she asked, "Fourth Uncle, can I go practice? "I see that there's a target that's empty in front of it …"

Jing Rong did not say anything, he only waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

"Thank you, fourth uncle!"

After receiving permission, Jing Bao'er immediately gave a crooked military salute towards Jing Rong. After that, she quickly walked toward a place where there was nobody's target, and picked up the handgun on the shelf …

With the heavy gun in hand, Jing Bao'er was extremely excited.

She quickly loaded the gun and aimed at the target ten meters away.

"Bang …"

"Bang …"

"Bang …"

She kept firing three shots at the center of the target …

Not only did the bullet hit the target every time, but it also hit the center of the target …

Furthermore, every time the bullet hit a target, it would strike the same spot …

Jing Rong stood at the side and looked at the girl who was not far away with a face full of joy.

Ye Ming said in a low voice, "Fourth Young Master, Miss Jing is really talented … She was also very smart. If she was trained a little, she might actually become an outstanding female secret service agent … Then she will be your right-hand man. "

From the moment he taught Jing Bao'er how to use his high levelled sniper rifle, he knew that Jing Bao'er was really capable! [This little girl, no matter if it is in terms of talent or spiritual nature, she is the best …]

"But I don't need her to be my right hand man. To be with me, to experience the wind and rain, I only need her to be safe and be the flower that grows under the tree …" Jing Rong said.

Hearing that, Ye Ming immediately became silent, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

That's right, his boss was Jing Rong, who had turned his hand into the clouds and turned his hand into rain.

… ….

Jing Bao'er stayed on the range and trained until dusk before following Jing Rong back to her dorm.

He turned on the light.

The room turned from dark to bright.

A room in the black and white style appeared before his eyes.

Jing Bao'er took a deep breath of the familiar smell in the air, then quickly walked to Jing Rong's bedside and sat down, and directly kicked off the pair of bean shoes on her feet.

"I've practiced using a gun for an entire afternoon. I'm so tired. I feel that my right wrist is no longer my own." Jing Bao'er said as he moved his wrist in pain.

Jing Rong did not say anything, but walked to her side and sat down, carefully helping her massage his wrist lightly.

His eyes were very serious, very focused.

This gaze, caused Jing Bao'er to shudder uncontrollably once again.

She then got up and pushed Jing Rong down onto his body. Then, she sat on top of him and said with a smile, "My fourth uncle is really handsome …"

"Little kid, you owe me again?" His eyes gradually became warm.

"Mm, I owe it …"

Jing Bao'er was straightforward, following that, she flicked her delicious lips, covering his lips.

He just liked her like this, wild enough, strong enough, good enough for the soul!

After fiercely grabbing onto her fart, Jing Rong flipped over and pressed her down.

His burning hot aura spread out little by little on his face, causing Jing Bao'er's heart to suddenly mention about the laryngeal eye …

His heart was beating wildly again!

Dull!

His whole body was scorching hot!

"Fourth uncle …"

she whispered to him.

"Ugh …"

In the next second, he covered her burning lips and pricked her teeth with the tip of his tongue. He attacked her mouth with a strong desire for possession!

The moment the tip of his tongue touched the tip of his tongue, the blood in Jing Bao'er's entire body began to boil!

"Hmm …"

She moaned in response to his kiss.