C63 A very good sound insulating effect

"Help! Fourth uncle, save me … " Jing Bao'er shouted.

"Even if you shout until your throat breaks, Rong Sishao won't be able to hear it. The soundproofing effect of the door you walked out from earlier is very good …"

"Luo Erchen, you bastard! Despicable! "Shameless!"

Luo Erchen turned a deaf ear, and with large steps, carried Jing Bao'er to the classical pavilion by the pond in the backyard.

After placing Jing Bao'er on the round marble table, Luo Erchen sat on a round marble stool at the side, crossed his legs and said, "Stop bullshitting, come sit with me for a while."

"Not interested!"

Jing Bao'er snorted, jumped down from the table and turned to leave.

Seeing that, Luo Erchen grabbed her skirt, but suddenly became serious: "Damn it, talk to me, can you die? Listen to my dad, you were kidnapped by the Scorpion organization two days ago? You're not hurt, right? "

"None of your business!"

"F * ck me …"

"Jing Bao'er!"

A cold voice came out, Jing Bao'er raised her head, and looked towards the voice.

They saw Jing Rong standing on the cobblestone path beside the pond, with a noble and cold body.

Seeing that, Jing Bao'er immediately pushed away Luo Erchen who was holding onto her skirt, and ran towards Jing Rong.

Luo Erchen sat in the distance with his slender legs crossed. Looking at the scene of Jing Bao'er running towards him, he couldn't help but feel that it was a little strange.

Aren't these two uncles your uncles and nieces? Why does it feel so like a couple?

Something was not right...

This scene caused Luo Erchen to squint his eyes.

As he ran towards Jing Rong, Jing Bao'er grinned and asked, "Fourth uncle, have you finished chatting with the President?"

Jing Rong shot a glance at Jing Bao'er, and looked deeply at Luo Erchen who was in the pavilion not far away.

At the moment, Luo Erchen was also looking at him, and when their eyes met, Jing Rong's eyes were filled with malice, but at the corner of his mouth, Luo Erchen still wore the same enchanting smile, and nodded slightly towards him.

After shifting his gaze away from Luo Erchen, Jing Rong turned and left, "Let's go."

Jing Bao'er immediately followed his footsteps and walked shoulder to shoulder with him, and asked, "So fast?"

"Yes." Jing Rong coldly replied.

… ….

After getting on the car, Jing Bao'er quickly buckled up.

Within the carriage, a faint fragrance drifted about.

"Jing Bao'er..."

The car moved forward steadily. Jing Rong's neither hot nor cold, neither loud nor low voice cut through the silence of the car.

"Hmm?" Jing Bao'er turned her head, looked at Jing Rong's side profile, and grinned.

"Move further away from the Young Master Chen … He is not someone that a pure and innocent girl like you can afford to offend. "

Knowing that he was unhappy about being with Luo Erchen, Jing Bao'er felt a little proud in his heart.

She winked at him and asked with a smile, "What, are you unhappy seeing me with Luo Erchen?"

"I'm just giving you a piece of advice. Young master, don't provoke that kind of flowery style of his."

"Actually, I prefer listening to you tell me, Jing Bao'er, you are my man, I will not allow you to talk to other men!"

"Jing Bao'er!"

"Tsk, continue acting serious. Let me see how long you can keep pretending with me. One day, I'll make you surrender!"

After Jing Bao'er finished, she turned and looked out of the window.

"Did you hear what I told you just now?" He forcibly changed the subject.

"I completely don't want to listen to him. That little brother is so handsome, how can I resist him!?" He was simply a beauty! enough of a demon! " Jing Bao'er intentionally used his own words to stab him.

"Jing Bao'er..."

However, Jing Bao'er did not reply him, and only pretended to be calm while whistling.

You should be angry with me for putting on an act! Jealous! Kiss me!

The interior of the carriage instantly quieted down.

The air seemed to condense into a lump.

She was silent, and so was he.

Just like that, the two of them silently returned to the Qiantan Villa.

After entering the room, Jing Bao'er flopped onto the sofa in the living room, lazily leaned back with her legs crossed. She took the remote control and started watching TV.

Jing Rong frowned, walked to the sofa and sat down, his entire body was cold.

He was like a king standing in the clouds, noble and untouchable.

Seeing his face that was as black as charcoal, Jing Bao'er laughed, got up, and quickly walked towards him. Sitting on his body, with his hands tightly wrapped around his neck, Jing Bao'er breathed in and out of his ear, "Are you angry?"

"Jing Bao'er, behave yourself. Get down!" he snapped.

"I think I'm quite serious right now. Tell me, are you angry? "Little brat, just surrender. What can you do …"

As soon as Jing Bao'er finished speaking, the tip of her tongue started to continuously circle around his ears.

"Jing Bao'er, I'll say it again, I'm your fourth uncle!"

"You can be my fourth uncle during the day and my man at night …"

Her words were like a small stone that easily rippled in his heart.

The fragrance unique to young girls wafted into his nose. It was mixed with the fragrant scene from the previous night. At this moment, the blood in his body boiled once again.

The taste of the Hundred Claws scratching his heart couldn't be any better.

It was itchy!

"Scram!"

He bellowed, he stood up and threw Jing Bao'er onto the sofa.

"Du, du, du ~ ~"

"Du, du, du ~ ~"

The phone vibrated.

Jing Rong sat back to his seat and took out his phone from his pocket.

Seeing that it was Old Master Jing's phone call, he immediately pressed the answer and replied seriously, "Hello, Dad … …"

"Come back now, I have something to tell you."

"Alright."

Hearing this, Jing Rong immediately agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Jing Rong stood up, looked at the unhappy Jing Bao'er on the sofa and said, "Let's go, I want to go home, and send you back too."

Jing Bao'er reluctantly got up and followed Jing Rong out.

… ….

Returning to the Jing Clan's half mountain mansion, Jing Bao'er directly returned to her room, while Jing Rong walked to the entrance of the study.

Standing at the entrance of the study room, Jing Rong had a stern expression on his face as he knocked on the door — —

"Dong, dong, dong …"

"Come in..."

Hearing Old Master Jing's response, Jing Rong immediately pushed open the door and entered.

At that moment, Jing Aotian was seated in front of the desk. Like Jing Rong, he had a stern expression.

Seeing Jing Rong entering, he immediately pointed to the swivel chair in front of the desk and said, "Sit."

Jing Rong slowly walked forward and sat down.

"I heard that yesterday, in order to save that little girl, you dispatched not only a military helicopter, but also a military submersible vehicle? It can be said to be a battle in a grand formation. "

"I did such a big battle to save her. More importantly, I still want to completely destroy the Scorpion Organization." He looked at Jing Aotian and gave her a flawless answer.

The perfect reason made it impossible for one to find even the slightest mistake.