Cold CEO, Hug Me

Fourth Bro, are you going to rebel?

"You know that, there really are a lot of them …" Jing Rong said.

"That can't be …" Hey, Fourth Uncle, do you like it? " Jing Bao'er asked.

"I'm not that crazy yet." he said.

After that, he reluctantly withdrew from her body, sat on the bed, and began to clean up.

Jing Bao'er turned her body to the side, supporting her lower jaw with both of her hands, she looked at his clearly defined and extraordinarily handsome face.

After cleaning himself up, he got into bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, lit a cigarette, and took a long drag.

"Fourth uncle …" she whispered.

"What's wrong?" he asked through the swirling smoke.

"I've noticed that you've been getting more and more handsome lately." After Jing Bao'er finished speaking, he started to laugh foolishly.

"You little scoundrel, you have another request for me?" he asked.

"This time, there's really none. It comes from the bottom of my heart." she said again.

… ….

When Jing Bao'er woke up in the morning, she was no longer by her side.

There was a lingering scent of mint and tobacco on the quilt.

She stretched and got out of bed.

After putting away her comely pajamas and changing into her school uniform, she washed her face and rinsed her mouth. She then put on a thick sweater and a backpack before going downstairs.

Downstairs, it was very quiet.

There was no sound from the kitchen or the dining room.

The Old Master Jing was sitting in front of a tea table in the living room, drinking coffee with a serious expression on his face.

"Grandfather, good morning …"

After greeting Jing Aotian respectfully, Jing Bao'er entered the kitchen.

There was no one in the kitchen. She went back into the dining room.

Logically speaking, this should be breakfast time.

"Bao`er, come here!"

Jing Aotian's voice sounded.

Jing Bao'er caressed her hair, then quickly walked to Jing Aotian's side and sat down, and asked: "Grandfather, this morning, why is there no one at home?"

Jing Aotian leisurely took a sip of his tea, then placed the teacup down and said, "I'll call your mother and take Qian Rong to eat breakfast with you."

"Oh …" Jing Bao'er nodded.

Why did he suddenly ask Song Limei to bring Leng Youran and Duan Qianrong out to eat breakfast? How strange.

This morning, the atmosphere at home was a bit strange.

"Bao`er, there's something I want to discuss with you." Jing Aotian said.

Jing Bao'er raised her head, looked at Jing Aotian's serious face and asked, "Grandfather, what's the matter? "Tell me."

"It's like this. I can see that your studies are quite good. With your grade, if you go abroad, I can definitely help you find a high school. Bao'er, are you interested?" Jing Aotian asked.

Jing Aotian's question stunned him for a moment.

Why did this old man properly mention that he wanted her to go abroad to study?

How could she displease him?

Or did he sense something?!

Jing Bao'er's heart tightened.

"If you are interested, I can arrange something for you. After the winter vacation, go to the M Country's high school …" Jing Aotian said again.

"It's better not to. If I go abroad alone, I'm afraid I won't be used to it." Jing Bao'er shook her head.

Go abroad? She didn't want it.

If she went out of the country, how could she continue keeping Jing Rong in the dark?

If you want to go to M Country to study, then I can help you come out and discuss it with the Gu family. Let Gu Yubai accompany you out, when that time comes, I can bring the two of you into the Important High School and make you one class. "

You two get along well overseas. After finishing high school together, you can also go to university together overseas. After graduating from university, if you feel that the other party is not bad, you can get married … "

"Dad!"

Jing Rong's angry voice seemed to freeze the air — —

Jing Aotian's face instantly became especially gloomy.

Jing Bao'er looked towards the direction of the voice — —

Jing Rong walked towards her with a cold face.

His sword-like brows tightly knitted together. His entire body was ice-cold and estranged!

His appearance caused Jing Bao'er to shudder subconsciously.

He was very angry right now!

"Bao`er just came back from outside and you want to throw her outside again? Do you dislike the fact that Bao Er has been through too much in outer child? She's only a child, how can you be so cruel to her! "

"Also, you should be a senior, right? How can you teach a child such a mess? What do you mean after graduating from university, if you think the other party is not bad, you can get married?"

"Bao'er, how old is she now?! Don't you think it's a little early for that? "

Jing Rong's every word resounded loudly, the veins on his neck bulged, and his eyes seemed like they were about to spew fire.

Thinking about what the old man had said just now, Jing Rong became extremely angry. What did it feel like? It was as if someone had been keeping an eye on something that he had always treasured!

This was the first time in his life that Jing Bao'er had seen Jing Rong get so angry over such a huge incident.

This was also the first time Jing Bao'er had seen Jing Rong contradicting Old Master Jing in such a manner since he was young.

All this while, Jing Rong had always been respectful and respectful to the Old Master Jing.

"Fourth Bro!" Are you trying to rebel?! I'm your father! It's not your grandson! What are you bragging about! " Just as Jing Aotian finished speaking, the teacup in his hand was instantly smashed into pieces.

The moment the teacup shattered, Jing Bao'er was shocked.

The Jing father and son, one old and one young, confronted each other at the peak! No one had a weak aura!

"In short, no matter what, I don't agree to send Bao`er abroad. She's still too young!"

"Is your reason for not letting her go abroad because she's too young, or is there another reason?" Jing Aotian went straight to the point.

Jing Aotian's words instantly brought up the topic of laryngeal eye in his heart.

Indeed, the lordmaster sensed something?

"Other reasons? "What do you mean?" In comparison to Jing Bao'er's panic, Jing Rong was still calm and composed.

"What do you mean? The two of you are together all day, and all you know is that you, Jing Rong, love your own Nephew. If you don't know, you might not even know how to talk about you behind your back!" Jing Aotian said.

Jing Rong scoffed.

"Heh …" "Those who don't know, what do you mean by 'I'?" Jing Rong asked.

Jing Aotian slowly stood up, pointing at Jing Rong's murderous face, he berated, "If you don't know, you would definitely say that there's some sort of warmth between the two of you!"

Jing Aotian's words were like a knife that forcefully cut open the layer of window paper between Jing Bao'er and himself.

At this moment, Jing Bao'er's heart was beating wildly.

Hearing that, Jing Rong also stood up, looking at Jing Aotian with anger in his eyes, "What about you? You think so too, don't you? Do you also think that we have something to say to each other?! "

"I didn't mean it that way. I just wanted to give you two a reminder …" The two of you are uncles, regardless of whether you are related by blood or not, it is a fact of being nailed to the wall! If there's any trouble between you two, you will be immediately drowned to death by the saliva of the world! " After Jing Aotian finished speaking, he clasped his hands behind his back and quickly went upstairs.