Cold CEO, Hug Me

At the end of November, a cold current attacked. The temperature in the capital was as low as 0 degrees Celsius. The first snow began to fall as promised.

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"

Early in the morning, Jing Bao'er was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Bao`er, Bao`er... Are you up yet? "

Immediately after, Song Limei's voice resonated in her ears.

Jing Bao'er yawned unhappily, then sat up, ruffled her messy hair, and shouted towards the door, "Come in."

Very quickly, Song Limei walked in, and on her face hung a gentle smile.

"What is it, Ms. Song?" Jing Bao'er asked coldly.

"You forget? Today is the day your Suran Sis holds a painting exhibition. Get up quickly, pack up, get dressed nicely, and after finishing breakfast, come with us to support us. "Since it's a weekend today, it's not like you have anything to do at home." Song Limei said.

"Alright, alright …" Jing Bao'er nodded and said reluctantly.

Jing Bao'er immediately looked at Song Limei and asked, "Where's my fourth uncle? Is he going? "

"Your fourth uncle said that he has matters to attend to in the company today. He's very busy, so he can't go." Song Limei said.

Song Limei's words immediately swept away all of Jing Bao'er's sleepiness.

Sure enough, her Fourth Uncle was the one who kept his promises the most. He promised her that he wouldn't go, but just wouldn't go …

How impressive!

"Oh …" Jing Bao'er nodded, secretly delighted in her heart.

"Tell me, I really don't know what to say to your Fourth Uncle. He is just holding an art exhibition, and on such an important day, he is actually still too focused on his work …" Such an outstanding girl, yet your fourth uncle doesn't seem to care at all. " Song Limei complained.

"Must one care about being outstanding? What logic … Alright Ms. Song, you should hurry up and leave. I need to wash up and change my clothes. " Jing Bao'er frowned, and said unhappily.

"You girl, did you eat gunpowder so early in the morning?" Song Limei said discontentedly, then stood up and quickly left …

After Song Limei left, Jing Bao'er got off the bed barefooted.

When she opened the curtains, she saw a world of silver.

It was snowing outside!

This was the first snow of the year in Beijing!

This year's first snow, was a little bigger than usual. Separated by a spotless window, as he looked at the snow-covered world outside, Jing Bao'er's heart was filled with endless joy.

At this moment, Jing Bao'er could only hope that this snow would be heavier, or maybe even heavier. That way, she would be able to build a snowman with Fourth Uncle.

Just thinking about it made her think it was a very beautiful thing.

After stretching himself in satisfaction, Jing Bao'er yawned, put on his slippers and entered the bathroom.

… ….

After Jing Bao'er finished washing her face and dressed herself in clean clothes, she went downstairs to the dining area.

Upon entering the dining hall, Jing Bao'er saw Jing Rong seated beside the Old Master Jing.

He was wearing a black shirt, and a black fur coat was draped over the chair behind him.

The two of them looked at each other, and Jing Bao'er walked to Jing Rong's side and sat down.

The moment Jing Bao'er sat down, Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran immediately went over and glared at him fiercely.

With regards to their childish behavior, Jing Bao'er directly ignored them.

"Bao`er, have some porridge with silver ears." Song Limei smiled and said as she pushed a bowl of congee with silver ears in front of Jing Bao'er.

Jing Bao'er nodded.

"Number four, what exactly is going on in your company? So, you can't even go to the first painting exhibition that's being held since Su Qing came back … " Jing Aotian suddenly opened his mouth.

Hearing that, Jing Rong's expression did not change.

After he leisurely swallowed the Silver Eared Soup in his mouth, he looked at Jing Aotian and said, "There are a lot of important matters and furthermore, there is also an important meeting, and I really can't leave. "Dad, help me apologize to Su Ran."

"Even if you don't go, you should be the one who should be calling Su Ran yourself, right? What's the point of telling us to bring a message? "

"I'm not free." Jing Rong was straightforward, his expression still calm.

"You …" Old Master Jing was so angry that he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Putting down the spoon in his hand, Jing Rong stood up and put on the black fur coat, looked at Jing Aotian and Song Limei and said, "Dad, Sister-in-law, you guys eat slowly, I'll be going out first."

After that, Jing Rong shot a glance at Jing Bao'er before he turned and walked out of the room.

"I really want to die from his anger. He is so kind, but he actually doesn't care about me!" Jing Aotian complained.

"That's right, Suran Sis is so beautiful, why is Little Uncle so beautiful?" Leng Youran also agreed.

But from beginning to end, Jing Bao'er did not say a word, and only quietly ate her breakfast.

In his heart, however, the more he thought about it, the happier he became.

I wonder, in a bit, Luo Suran will know that Jing Rong doesn't have time to attend her art exhibition, will he be so angry that his beautiful face will turn pale!

"I'm done eating. You guys hurry up and eat. After you're done, let's go." Jing Aotian said as he put down his chopsticks.

After that, Jing Aotian walked out of the dining hall quickly.

After Jing Aotian left, Jing Bao'er immediately let out a leisurely whistle, and then continued to eat the Silver Eared porridge in front of him with his head lowered.

… ….

Around nine o'clock, Jing Bao'er followed Jing Aotian, Song Limei, Leng Youran and Leng Youran into the Beijing Art Gallery where Luo Suran was holding her art exhibition.

Once the Jing Family entered, Luo Suran walked up to them.

The current her was wearing a Dior long white dress with a snow-white cape on the outside. Her hair was tied up and she still looked like an immortal.

She walked to the front of the Jing Family members with a smile on her face, but because she couldn't catch Jing Rong's figure, she was slightly startled.

"Uncle Jing, where is my Brother Rong?" Luo Suran asked.

"Oh, our Fourth Bro said that there's something at the company that we can't leave for now. He told me to apologize to you." Jing Aotian explained.

"Oh, so it's like that." Luo Suran maintained her smile, but the expression in her eyes grew dimmer.

Originally, she thought that Jing Rong had returned today, so she invited a professional makeup artist to put on makeup early in the morning.

She dressed up so meticulously just to meet Jing Rong …

But she had never thought that Jing Rong would actually not come!

The entire Jing Clan was here, only Jing Rong did not come!

"I'm sorry, Susu." Jing Aotian said again.

Luo Suran smiled. She was clearly dissatisfied, but on the surface she still maintained the posture she should have, "It's okay, Brother Rong is so busy, I understand."

"As long as you understand, it's good enough. Innocent girl is truly considerate." Jing Aotian praised.

"Master, that guy called again!"

"Master, that guy called again!"

When the phone rang, Jing Bao'er immediately touched his phone inside her jacket when she heard it. Then, she looked at the crowd and said, "I'm going out to pick up a call."

After that, Jing Bao'er turned around, took her phone and ran.