Cold CEO, Hug Me

"Why?" Jing Bao'er asked with a smile.

"You don't sound like you're being formal at all." Jing Rong said.

"Pfft …" Jing Bao'er laughed, but did not reply him.

… ….

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

Outside, the sun was high in the sky and the autumn sky was clear.

"This is good weather! With such a good weather, he should go for an outing in the autumn. I'll take you, you take the money, and we'll have a free trip. " Standing in the center of the courtyard, Jing Bao'er stretched his back and sighed.

"You're thinking pretty well." Jing Rong replied indifferently, then walked to the underground parking lot and pulled out a black Mercedes-Benz G63.

Looking at the extremely cool and strong off-road vehicle in front of him, Jing Bao'er's eyes lit up.

She could not help but swallow her saliva, "Wow! "What a cool car!"

"Get in the car, what are you waiting for?" Jing Rong got out of the car and waved to her.

Jing Bao'er regained her senses, wiped off her saliva, and impatiently got on the car, sitting in the front passenger seat.

"I really like this car." Jing Bao'er sighed.

She liked this kind of hard-driving car with its straight lines.

"Do you have a driver's license?" he asked.

Jing Bao'er shook her head, "Nonsense, I worked so hard in Ling Bo County, how would I have the time to test my driver's license? Besides, what was the use of learning to drive a car? I can't afford a car. "

"I'll give you a car like that when you get your driver's license." He spoke quietly as he drove the car steadily.

"Sure, I want this black one too."

Jing Rong looked at her smiling face and couldn't help but shake his head.

In the end, he was a fierce and wild fellow. Even the things he liked were very different from ordinary girls.

Usually, a little girl like her would like that kind of cool sports car.

Yet, she liked this kind of car driven by a man.

"Alright …"

"Then I'll go and find a driving school to register for the winter break this year."

If you want to learn how to drive, I can ask my subordinate, Ye Ming, to teach you. He used to be a racer, and his driving skills are very good.

"Can't you teach me yourself?"

"Not interested." As he spoke, he sped up.

Tch, then, Ye Ming will do, but, speaking of it, is Ye Ming handsome? "It's not a cool little brother, I'm not interested. I'm a visual."

"You're quite picky."

"That's a must."

… ….

After sending her to the school gate, Jing Rong left.

She had just walked to the entrance of her class when she was stopped by someone.

Immediately after, she was pulled to the side by Gu Yubai in a mysterious manner.

"What?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"This morning, at breakfast, my father mentioned the mint case and I didn't expect it to alarm my father, who said the person who killed the mint was caught yesterday, and that person was the waiter who brought our table drinks. When the police went to catch him, he told the police that his employer actually told him that it wasn't the mint he was killing, but someone else, that the mint was just a drink he had intended to give to that person, and was a scapegoat, and then the police asked him who asked him to kill, and he just bit his tongue. And now this case, it's hanging right here, with no leads at all. " Gu Yubai whispered.

Jing Bao'er was a little shocked, "What? You killed the wrong person? "

"Right, that's what he said before he died. It's impossible for him to lie when he's about to die, but I don't know who he's really trying to kill, or who the person controlling him behind the scenes is. The one behind the scenes must be the culprit. Gu Yubai said again.

This matter was too complicated.

Jing Bao'er was a little confused.

There were a lot of people eating together that day. If this person didn't want to kill mint, then who did he want to kill?

Moreover, she remembered that the waiter only brought the drinks after they sat down that day. He then placed them in front of them one by one.

Then, was it the waiter who mistakenly placed it? Put the drink that should have been given to someone else in front of the mint?

Then, who was the one he wanted to kill?

"Then, who is that person trying to kill?" No matter how Jing Bao'er thought about it, she still couldn't understand.

This matter was too complicated!

"Who knows. Whatever, let the police find out. "Come, let's enter the classroom."

After Gu Yubai finished, he walked into the classroom.

Jing Bao'er followed closely behind.

Sitting in his own seat, Jing Bao'er subconsciously started to think back to the scene from that night when he ate.

Nothing happened that night, nothing happened, and no one moved the can of cold tea after it was placed in front of the mint.

Whose scapegoat was this mint?

Jing Bao'er was just too curious.

"This is too complicated, too complicated."

She shook her head helplessly and frowned.

"Bao'er, what are you thinking so deeply about?" Lan Lan pushed Jing Bao'er who was deep in thought and asked carefully.

"No …." "Nothing." Jing Bao'er returned to her senses, glanced at Lan Lan, and replied.

"Oh." Lan Lan did not continue asking. Her gaze, from beginning to end, had been on Gu Yubai's body, either intentionally or unintentionally.

… ….

For the entire day, Jing Bao'er was in a daze because of the substitute death case with mint.

After school was over, she walked to the school gate and saw her beloved Black Mercedes-Benz G63 arrogantly parked in front of the school gate.

The dazzling and cool model of the car, as well as the incomparably cool owner of the car, immediately attracted the attention of many boys and girls.

Inside the carriage, Jing Rong was quietly sitting on the Driver, smoking.

As Jing Bao'er sat in the carriage, the faint smell of tobacco wafted into her nose.

She said, as she fastened her seat belt, "Fourth Uncle, have you been paying attention to the mint case lately?"

"That case has nothing to do with you anymore. Why should I pay attention to it?" He replied indifferently, then threw his cigarette butt into the nearby dustbin. He then turned the car around and drove forward steadily — —

Well, there was nothing wrong with what he said.

"You know, I was at school today, did you hear what Gu Yubai told me?" she said.

Jing Rong glanced at her and asked curiously, "What?"

After that, Jing Bao'er explained everything that Gu Yubai had told him in the morning.

After Jing Rong heard this, his expression immediately became serious, "Oh? So, that day mint was a scapegoat? "

Jing Bao'er nodded.