Cold CEO, Hug Me

When Jing Bao'er and Jing Rong walked into the house, Song Limei was in the kitchen cooking. There was no one in the living room.

Walking to the living room, Jing Bao'er and Jing Rong prepared to go upstairs, but Song Limei came out from the kitchen.

"Bao`er, go to the kitchen and help me." Song Limei said while standing at the kitchen door.

Jing Bao'er glanced at Jing Rong, and then, unwillingly walked to the entrance of the kitchen, looked at Song Limei, and asked in a neither cold nor hot manner, "What is it, Ms. Song … Don't you usually cook by yourself? "

"A guest will arrive in a while... "Hurry up." After Song Limei finished, he turned and entered the kitchen to choose her dishes.

Jing Bao'er flipped through the albopictus helplessly, then stood beside Song Limei and picked the celery leaves together with her.

"Mom, who's coming?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"Of course, she said she would buy some supplements for you, so she wanted to give them to you. Grandfather, you don't have to say it. This girl is really considerate." Song Limei said.

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er's face was immediately filled with black lines.

"She must be after my fourth uncle. She's just using the reason of giving my grandfather supplements as a shield." Jing Bao'er went straight to the point.

With just Luo Suran's little schemes, she could already guess the answer.

Luo Suran's little tricks were things that she, Jing Bao'er, disdained to use. It was just too child's play.

"You damned girl, I can't hide anything from your eyes." Song Limei said.

"With her little tricks, I can tell at a glance." Jing Bao'er said in disdain.

"Your fourth uncle's attitude really makes me worry. He's always been cold and distant to me …"

"She is not my fourth uncle's dish. You guys shouldn't worry too much about her." Jing Bao'er went straight to the point.

"You little girl, you are just spouting nonsense. A girl like you is not only gentle and demure, but also beautiful …" Which man would not like it? " Song Limei said.

"Others might like it, but my fourth uncle definitely won't …"

"You little girl, you're just spouting nonsense." Song Limei said.

"Nonsense, let's wait and see." Jing Bao'er said again.

With that, Jing Bao'er placed the clean celery into the pot and asked, "What do I need to do next?"

"Wash these celery for me." Song Limei said.

Jing Bao'er replied with an "Oh" before turning on the water faucet and starting to wash the vegetables.

"Bao`er, I saw that you came back with your fourth uncle. In the afternoon, are you with your fourth uncle?" Song Limei asked.

Seeing that Jing Bao'er had such a good relationship with Jing Rong, Song Limei was very happy in her heart.

After all, other than the Old Master Jing, the Jing Clan was Jing Rong's strongest power. Jing Bao'er being closer to Jing Rong was a good thing for her.

With Jing Rong's support, even if the Old Master Jing were to die in the future, the Jing Clan would still have the mother and daughter pair standing on top of it.

"Hmm …" Jing Bao'er nodded.

"Bao`er, well done. It's fine, just come into contact with your fourth uncle, it's good for you. " Song Limei said.

Jing Bao'er slightly frowned. She did not pay attention to her and only silently washed the dishes.

"Ding dong ~ ~"

When the Door ringtone rang, Song Limei immediately said excitedly, "Aiya, Bao Er, you must be here. Hurry and open the door."

"Not interested, go open it …"

After Jing Bao'er finished speaking, she turned off the water and walked out of the kitchen.

"Girl, you're really getting more and more disobedient …" After Song Limei finished complaining, she quickly walked out of the kitchen and walked in front of the bell.

Seeing that the one who was standing outside was actually Luo Suran, Song Limei immediately pressed the button to open the door.

… ….

Jing Bao'er went upstairs and directly entered Jing Rong's room.

At this time, Jing Rong was sitting in front of his computer, seriously reading the work email in his mailbox.

As he worked, his expression was focused and stern. He exuded a cold aura that prevented strangers from entering.

Even if he just sat there quietly, this man's aura would not be ignored.

He silently walked in front of Jing Rong, and Jing Bao'er sat on the armrest of his chair with an unhappy expression.

Glancing at Jing Bao'er, she felt that she was a little unhappy. Jing Rong immediately closed the mail and turned to look at her, asking, "What's wrong, why is it like this, it's like who owes you money … …"

"Luo Suran is here." Jing Bao'er said.

When Jing Rong heard it, he immediately knew the old man's intention to call him back early for dinner. It seemed that it was because Luo Suran wanted to come … …

"So..."

"She said she's here to deliver tonic for grandpa. Tsk, she clearly came to see you using the excuse of sending tonic for grandpa …" Jing Bao'er said.

Jing Bao'er was truly unhappy that the man she loved had been taken seriously by someone else.

Looking at the girl's angry face, Jing Rong's heart warmed.

"Fourth uncle, you're mine. Just ignore her later, do you understand …" Jing Bao'er said.

"I know what to do." Jing Rong said.

"Mm, that's good …" Jing Bao'er nodded.

"Jing Bao'er..."

"Hmm?"

"In my eyes, you are the only one …"

He told her affectionately, I only have you in my eyes.

With just that one sentence, it made Jing Bao'er's heart surge!

Good strength!

"In this life, I'll only screw you …" he said again.

These words caused Jing Bao'er's heart to tremble even more violently!

Pornography! How straightforward!

"Fourth Uncle... I love you … "

As Jing Bao'er said this, she naturally stepped forward and sat on's lap. Her hands tightly wrapped around Yun Che's neck, and as she kissed him, she said tyrannically, "You can only love me for your entire life … …"

"Alright …"

Jing Rong replied softly, following that, he began to cater to her alluring hot kisses.

The instant his lips made contact, Jing Bao'er clearly felt that Jing Rong had reacted.

Feeling that the place where he was sitting was getting harder and harder, Jing Bao'er immediately let go of Jing Rong. He panted heavily, and laughed shamelessly. That … I can't continue anymore. If this goes on, I won't be able to take it.

"What's wrong?"

"It's still not you. You were busy the next afternoon …" "It's so hot, so spicy, so uncomfortable." Jing Bao'er complained.

"Go to bed and lie down …"

"What?"

"Apply the medicine..."

"No need, I'll do it myself, aiyo …"

Jing Bao'er had not even finished speaking, she was immediately lifted up by Jing Rong and placed on the bed.

After putting Jing Bao'er down, Jing Rong quickly took out the anti-inflammatory ointment from the drawer. He then took off her pants along with her underpants, and pulled them all down to her ankles.

At this moment, Jing Bao'er couldn't help but stop breathing.

"Fourth Uncle, actually, you don't need to personally come and help me with this every time …" I can do it myself. " Jing Bao'er said.

Jing Rong didn't reply, he only carefully examined her …

At the center of his vision, there was a slight redness … …

"It's all swollen, don't move..."