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Name:Cold President, Hug Me Author:
After the plane stopped, jingbao'er took the lead in opening the cabin door.

In the background, bao'er adjusted his breathing and jumped freely according to the steps he had just taken

Soon the umbrella bag behind her opened

While pulling the left and right control rods to adjust the direction, Jing bao'er is enjoying the pleasure of free flight brought by skydiving.

This kind of complete self release, and the feeling of integration with the sky is not too comfortable!

It's really exciting!

Comfortable!

After jingbao'er jumped, Erjiang also jumped

Under the blue sky and white clouds, jingbao'er and Erjiang, together, become free birds, flying freely

After the tiptoes landed steadily, Jing bao'er took a long breath. Then he looked up at Erjiang, who was landing in the sky, and exclaimed, "brother Erjiang, we are landing safely again!"

Close to the noon sun, brilliant incomparable, the girl's mouth smile, reflected particularly bright.

Soon, er Jiang landed on Jing bao'er's side. After they clapped happily, Jing bao'er took off his parachute and began to tidy up like Er Jiang had done before.

Looking at jingbao'er's style, Erjiang couldn't help praising, "you girl, learning is really fast!"

Smart as she, sassy as she

After finishing the umbrella bag, jingbao'er stretched out at will. Then, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds overhead, he said, "Oh, Hello, it's so cool

Today, she learned another project that she had never touched before.

Every time you learn something new, jingbao'er will feel a full sense of achievement!

"Miss Jing, our four young students would be very happy to know that you are learning so fast." Erjiang road.

When it comes to Jingrong, Jingbao's smile grows stronger, "that's for sure!"

"I don't know. What happened to our boss SA, a terrorist organization in M country, is small in scale, but its members are bloody and brutal It's hard to deal with... " Erjiang sighed.

While talking, Erjiang's umbrella bag has been sorted out.

After finishing the parachute bag, er Jiang patted his hands a few times and rubbed the dust on each other's hands.

"No matter how bloody or cruel they are, they have to kneel down and sing the song of conquest as long as they meet my fourth uncle!" Jingbao'er said confidently.

She believes that no matter how powerful the follower is, Jingrong can easily defeat the opponent completely.

She believes that Jingrong has the strength!

Because he is Jing Rong, the invincible God of war in her heart forever!

"Yes! Who is our leader! That's a winning general! " Erjiang echoed the way. When it comes to Jingrong, Erjiang is also full of confidence.

"Well, little brother Erjiang, let's go, have lunch, and then continue other training in the afternoon. After training in the afternoon, I'll go back to the capital alone in the evening." Jingbaoer road.

Er Jiang snapped his fingers and nodded, "OK, let's go..."

As soon as the words came to an end, er Jiang bent down, put his umbrella bag and Jing bao'er on his shoulder, and followed Jing bao'er on the plane.

After the plane took off, Jing bao'er, who was in a good mood, began to curl his legs and whistle leisurely!

Seeing that jingbao'er was so happy, Erjiang began to follow her rhythm and whistle with her.

……

In the evening, after a day of intense training, Jing bao'er returned to the capital by helicopter alone.

This is Jing Baoer's first time to return to Beijing by helicopter alone.

She's not used to it because there's no scenery.

Lonely cold!

Think of Jing Rong at the moment, may have been working hard with terrorist organizations, her heart, can not help but mention the throat.

I hope that this time, he and his members can continue their myth of invincibility!

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the plane arrived in the capital.

After parking the helicopter in the shoal villa yard, jingbao'er drove his wine red Mercedes Benz g63 directly out of the yard.

At the moment, the capital is as busy as it is in the daytime, and the traffic on the road is endless

Jing bao'er holds the steering wheel in one hand and cocks his legs.

She looks very casual, but the car is still very stable.

Back at Jing's mid levels mansion, Jing bao'er went directly into his room, took a bath and went to sleep.

It's really hard to sleep alone without Jingrong!

Before, when I was training in Black Hawk Island, I was tired to death every day. I lay down and didn't care about anything. I just fell asleep, but I didn't feel anything.

Now, back home, her heart is a little empty.After touching the pillow's mobile phone, jingbao'er dials Jingrong.

Even with Jingrong has been slapping countless times, when you call him, she will still stop beating!

It says it's off.

Jingrong is in the state of being completely out of touch now!

After a long breath, Jing bao'er can't sleep with her mobile phone in her arms.

"Fourth uncle, fourth uncle, fourth uncle I miss you so much... " Jing bao'er was rolling in the quilt and repeating in a low voice.

It's true that one day's absence is like three autumn's!

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Next, for a week, Jingrong and Yeming were as if the world had evaporated. Jingbao couldn't find them at all.

No matter when the phone calls, there is a reminder that it has been turned off.

On this day, after school and sitting in the car, Jing bao'er took her mobile phone and called Jing Rong

There is still a reminder that it has been turned off.

Jing Rong is here. It's true that there's no news these days. Jing bao'er is a bit up and down in his heart.

It should not be!

Just go to the border to perform a task, not as mobile phone off so many days.

"What's the matter?" When he said this, jingbao'er's heart suddenly began to flutter, fluttering restlessly.

"Pooh, Pooh, Jingbao, what are you talking about? Crow mouth, no, no Certainly not Realizing that he had said something wrong, Jing bao'er changed her words.

However, if there is no bad situation, why does the phone between Jingrong and Yeming get through all the time!

The more Jing bao'er thought about it, the more uneasy he was.

Now, in her heart, it's really a miasma!

"Dong Dong Dong --"

the car window was buckled from the outside.

This not light not heavy voice, interrupted Jing Baoer's thought.

She immediately took a long breath, then turned her head and looked out of the window