Cold CEO, Hug Me

After dinner, Jing Rong and Jing Bao'er went out.

It was snowing in the courtyard.

The swirling snow made the brightly lit courtyard look like a painting.

"Take your car, I'm not driving anymore …" Jing Rong said.

After Jing Bao'er heard this, she immediately took out her car key s from her pocket and used the remote control to unlock the carriage.

Then she got into the car.

Soon after, Jing Rong also entered the car.

"Fourth Uncle, where are we going?"

"To the Qiantan Villa … "To practice the spear."

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er was immediately amused, "Alright …."

After she snapped her fingers, she started the car and steadily left the Jing Family's half mountain mansion … …

"Fourth uncle, in fact, you can also practice fighting techniques with me …" Jing Bao'er said.

"Alright …" Jing Rong nodded.

Once he heard that they were about to start training, Jing Bao'er was extremely happy in his heart.

"So happy?" Jing Rong asked.

"Um... "Isn't it a happy thing to do …"

"..." Jing Rong remained silent and turned his head to look out the window.

He was always aloof and cool.

Jing Bao'er whistled leisurely and sped up.

Compared to Jing Rong's serious expression, she looked completely out of place.

The two of them sitting together was a stark contrast.

"Du, du, du ~ ~"

His cell phone vibrated, disrupting the quiet and peaceful atmosphere inside the car.

Jing Rong took out his mobile, saw that it was Meng Yaodong's call, and pressed the answer button, "Come gather tonight at magic finger fairyland …"

"I'm not going anymore …" "I'm not free." Jing Rong rejected him.

"I say, what have you been busy with recently? In the morning, Ming Yang and I will pay a visit to your house, but I haven't seen you at home … " Meng Yaodong asked.

"I have something to do. I'll look for you guys when I have time. Let's do this first..."

Then, Jing Rong hung up the phone.

"Who is it?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"Dong Zi."

"Oh …" Jing Bao'er nodded.

… ….

Walking into Qiantan Villa's indoor shooting-range, smelling the thick smell of gunpowder in the air, Jing Bao'er became extremely excited.

After taking off her jacket, Jing Bao'er took out her gold handgun from her bag. Then, holding onto her gun, she walked in front of a target and fired three consecutive shots into the target's heart.

Three shots, the spear had hit the center of the target!

At this moment, Jing Bao'er was serious, serious, and valiant! Her entire body was emitting a cold killing intent! Her aura was full of energy.

Jing Rong then walked behind Jing Bao'er, covering her eyes, and said: "Continue."

Even after his eyes were covered, Jing Bao'er remained calm and unhurried.

Relying on his senses, Jing Bao'er shot again …

This shot had hit the target again!

Following that, Jing Bao'er shot two more times.

The same thing happened for the next two shots …

"Alright …" Jing Rong praised, then released her eyes.

This result was within her expectations.

She complacently raised her chin and looked at Jing Rong, asking, "Fourth Uncle, am I powerful …?"

"Powerful, but don't be arrogant. No matter how powerful you are, you still have to diligently train." Jing Rong reminded repeatedly as if he was an elder.

Jing Bao'er nodded her head, "Then it is a must, Fourth Uncle, I will do my best to become outstanding, I want to become on par with you —"

"Alright …" Jing Rong still cherished his words like gold, his face did not have much expression on his face.

"Fourth uncle, why don't you practice some fighting moves with me …" Jing Bao'er said.

What she wanted to train the most right now was still this …

Jing Rong nodded, "Come then..."

Seeing that, Jing Bao'er immediately attacked towards Jing Rong.

After Jing Rong quickly dodged, he began to counterattack …

After the two of them had exchanged several moves, Jing Bao'er was finally defeated by Jing Rong …

Falling down, Jing Bao'er was not discouraged, she did not cry out in pain, crawled up and down her muscles and bones, and then continued to attack Jing Rong …

After a few rounds, Jing Bao'er fell again …

The two of them had always been like this, in a cycle.

After training until the end, Jing Bao'er felt that she could not hold on any longer, her entire body was drenched in sweat.

After the last time he was pushed down, Jing Bao'er didn't get up again, but lay on the ground, gasping for breath — —

Jing Rong frowned, he extended his hand out, and said: "Get up."

Suddenly, an idea struck Jing Bao'er and she smiled faintly towards Jing Rong. Then, she pulled Jing Rong onto his body.

Immediately after, Jing Bao'er was prepared to use a swift and nimble somersault to trap Jing Rong beneath him.

Who would have thought that her sneak attack would fail!

Not only did she not suppress Jing Rong, she was also completely suppressed by Jing Rong, and her hands, were also under her control …

Looking at the man who was sweating profusely, Jing Bao'er laughed, "Hehe, Fourth Uncle … I'm just playing around with you, why are you being so serious? "

"Little kid, are you playing with me for a sneak attack?"

"Hehe, how can I call this a sneak attack? This is what I call, a loving caress …" Jing Bao'er coughed lightly as he said awkwardly.

Touch - Touch -

These words caused Jing Rong's face to be filled with black lines.

"You little scoundrel!" Jing Rong gnashed his teeth.

"Hehe, Fourth Uncle, let me go. I promise I won't play any more sneak attacks …" Jing Bao'er said.

"B, little thing, rest for a while, get up and continue..." Jing Rong said.

Jing Bao'er embarrassedly smiled, then crossed her legs — —

After resting for a while, Jing Bao'er revived with full HP.

She really did flex her wrists and ankles, and then, looked at Jing Rong and said, "Fourth Uncle, let's continue …"

"Come at me..." Jing Rong crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking as steady as a mountain.

Jing Bao'er confidently blinked her eyes at Jing Rong to show off, and then continued her attack on Jing Rong.

This time, the two of them fought back and forth for a much longer period of time than before.

However, in the end, Jing Bao'er still managed to beat him down.

Jing Bao'er sat on the ground, gnashed her teeth, and looked at Jing Rong, saying, "Fourth Uncle, there will be a day when I defeat you!"

"I'm really looking forward to that day's arrival …." Jing Rong said.

"There will be a day like that." Jing Bao'er declared resolutely.

Looking at his watch, Jing Rong said, "It's almost 11. Let's go, take a bath, then go home …"

Just as she finished speaking, Jing Rong took off his jacket from the wall and put it on, and then he took off Jing Bao'er's jacket as well, and draped it over her shoulders.

Jing Bao'er nodded, and then, she began acting spoiled: "Fourth Uncle, my entire body is sore, I can't walk anymore …"

Jing Rong knew that she was purposely acting coquettishly, but he did not say a single word. After he helped her put on her jacket, he carried her down the stairs.

"My fourth uncle's embrace is so comfortable …" Jing Bao'er said as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

The man who had just trained with her was emitting a thick male hormone aura. His handsome face, even if stained with sweat, was breathtakingly handsome!

"Fourth Uncle, tonight is such a beautiful night. Tell me, if we don't take a bath now, will we be letting down on this beautiful night?" Jing Bao'er said shamelessly.