Bursts of suffocation swept across the sky, so that Jing bao'er had no way to breathe normally!
Jing bao'er struggles with her life, but it doesn't help
Jingrong just seems to be crazy
It's completely out of control!
At this moment, jingbao'er feels like a piece of meat on a chopping board, which can only be slaughtered!
Her life and death are completely controlled by this man!
Before Jing bao'er chokes, Jing Rong suddenly recovers her sense and releases her!
Suddenly from the death line to escape back, Jing bao'er's heart, began to accelerate!
It seems that the heart is about to jump out of the throat!
"Cough, cough...!" She coughed desperately. Even if he let her go, she still felt her throat itchy.
"You Are you all right? " Jing Rong looks worried and looks at Jing bao'er.
Jing Baoer is silent, just coughing.
Looking at Jing bao'er like this, Jing Rong feels distressed again.
Regardless of the presence of bodyguards, Jing Rong raised his hand and slapped himself in the face!
Jing Rong's move made people even more surprised.
This day, Jingrong do these things, really subvert everyone's previous impression of Jingrong!
All the bodyguards are gaping!
"Don't irritate me with those words again, Jingbao. It's not good for you to irritate me, you know?" The man gasped, gasped and pressed Jing bao'er, hugged her tightly and said.
Think of just that oneself, Jing Rong all have a little fear.
Jingrong didn't dare to think. If he didn't come back in time, what would happen.
Thinking of this, Jing Rong's back chills.
If this woman had just died in his hands, what would he have done? He didn't dare to think about it at all.
Being held by him like this, Jing bao'er felt even more out of breath.
Jing bao'er struggles not to be held by him, but the more she struggles, the tighter he holds.
"Don't move. Let me hold you. I'm sorry, baby. I shouldn't have done that to you just now."
Jing Rong said softly, carefully.
At this moment, a strong sense of guilt has been tearing at Jingrong's heart, which makes him very uncomfortable. His heart seems to stop shooting.
"Get out of here!" Jingbao'er scolds.
"If you just didn't say so many irritating words to me, I would not be like that. Don't say those words again in the future, OK?"
"Whether you have children or you have slept with them, I don't mind these things. I can make myself forget them."
"But I also ask you not to stress his kindness in front of me again and again, and how much you care about him, OK?"
"I'll raise your children with you. I'll give you whatever you want. Jingbao'er, I can meet any requirement of you as long as you are willing to stay with me."
"OK? Well
The man buried his head deep in jingbao'er's hair and whispered every word in her ear.
Jingbao'er snorted coldly, "impossible!"
Jing bao'er's attitude is still firm, without a trace of wavering.
"It's said that human heart grows from flesh. What about your heart? What is it? Is it stone? " Jing Rong smiles bitterly, and his eyes are red for a moment.
For Jing bao'er, Jing Rong really has no way at all.
But Jing bao'er sneered.
After laughing for a long time, Jing bao'er said coldly: "you are right. My heart is made of stone, and it's also made of hard stone. So, don't be delusional that you can move me. In this world, I can't hold anyone in my heart except Luo Erchen."
Even if I don't feel rolchen in my heart, at this time, jingbao'er has to move rolchen out to stimulate Jingrong.
She must let Jing Rong give up, otherwise, she can't leave here at all.
She doesn't want to be imprisoned in the presidential palace by Jing Rong all her life.
If that's the case, jingbao'er thinks that she will die soon.
She can't die. She wants to survive. Jingrong hasn't died yet. Why should she die?
Jingbao must live longer than Jingrong!
In a word, it's like a huge stone. It's pressing on Jingrong's heart mercilessly. Jingrong takes a deep breath, holds Jingbao's face in both hands, and says in a soft voice, "even if your heart is really made of stone, I'll guard you The best way to do it is to be honest. "
"You dream!" Jing bao'er said that and then turned her face to one side.
Jingrong then stretched out her hand to straighten her face, and said to jingbao'er seriously: "you can hurt me, no matter how you hurt me, I won't let you go. "
" Jing Rong, aren't you cheap? As a president, what kind of woman do you want? Why do you have to deal with a woman you once wanted? " Jingbao'er asked coldly!"You're right. I'm cheap. Do you think I want to do this? I don't want to. But I can't do it. Jingbao'er, I just can't do without you. What do you want me to do? I don't want to repeat the lonely days without you two years ago I don't want to continue to be like the past two years, a person tossing and turning in the night when there is no one around, thinking you can't sleep, and I don't want to be like a walking corpse every day in the past two years. " Jing Rong and Dao.
Jing Rong at this moment, with Jing bao'er said every word is in the heart.
It's a pity that Jing bao'er doesn't understand now.
"Jingrong, our emotion is a mirror. Two years ago, you broke that mirror by yourself, and it has been broken to pieces. Now you miss that mirror again. Do you think it's possible to piece that mirror back to its original shape? Even if you really put it together into the original shape, the cracks on the mirror still exist, and those cracks will not be weathered with time! A broken mirror is hard to be reunited, do you understand? "
"If you are a smart person, please let me go, let me go, let me go where I should go..."
Jingbao'er said to Jingrong again.
What Jing Baoer yearns for most now is freedom.
She really felt that it was like a cell here, and she was imprisoned tightly, which made her feel miserable.
She wanted to run away. She really wanted to run away.
She doesn't want to be guarded by so many people here every day, and she doesn't want to lie on this bed like a useless person every day!
"No, our feelings must be able to return to the past, certainly, I believe..." Jing Rong and Dao.
"Cherish after losing, what's the meaning, please let go." Jing bao'er couldn't say it. With that, he closed his eyes and stopped talking to Jing Rong.