Cold CEO, Hug Me

"Fourth Bro, I can tell that girl likes you a lot. I think you should consider her. She's pretty, knowledgeable, and even fits our family …" Jing Aotian said.

"You like me, moreover, you're beautiful, knowledgeable and reasonable. You're compatible with our family, so I'll have to think about it." Jing Rong asked indifferently.

"You … You don't even like such a good girl, what kind of son do you want to find? Jing Bao'er is like that? " Old Master Jing asked.

Hearing that, Jing Rong's face immediately became gloomy.

"Dad, what do you mean?" Jing Rong asked coldly.

Such a good girl, yet you don't even want her. Instead, all day long, you will be paired with that silly little girl, Jing Bao'er … Isn't that doubtful? " Jing Aotian said with a serious face. Even though she was furious, he tried her best to keep her voice down.

"Suspected what? "You suspect that we are being misled?"

"That's not what I meant! I just want to remind you that you two are different men and women, and you don't have blood ties, so you should still pay more attention! " The Old Master Jing said.

He only looked at the two of them going out together day in and day out. He suspected that he didn't have any substantial evidence, so he naturally didn't dare to say much. After all, this kind of thing was a big matter …

Furthermore, he understood Jing Rong's personality the best. He did not believe that Jing Rong would do anything disorderly either.

"If I say there's no such thing as' there's no such thing ', then there's no such thing as' there's no such thing as' there's no such thing as' there's no such thing as' there's no such thing '."

After Jing Rong finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to go upstairs.

"You bastard!"

Without saying a word, Jing Rong lit up a cigarette, took a puff, and then walked towards the stairs.

Just as Jing Rong walked to the staircase, he saw Jing Bao'er.

The girl stood at the second staircase, her face pale with fright.

It was obvious that she must have heard everything.

Jing Rong took in a deep breath of smoke, then walked in front of Jing Bao'er and asked softly, "You heard it all?"

Jing Bao'er nodded.

Jing Rong didn't say a word, he only threw away the burning cigarette in his hand and carried Jing Bao'er up the stairs.

Being suddenly lifted up by him like this, Jing Bao'er's heart, was instantly brought up to the heart of the laryngeal eye.

Is this man crazy!?

The old man was in the living room! Wasn't he afraid that the old man would walk over just in time to see him?!

Putting aside the old tutor, wasn't he afraid of being seen by others!

This man was truly, truly arrogant and arrogant!

Just now, he'd confronted the lordmaster and he'd hugged her so publicly!

At this moment, Jing Bao'er's heartbeat seemed like it was about to stop. She let Jing Rong hug her as she looked around like a thief, afraid that others would see this scene!

Nervous!

In comparison to Jing Bao'er's nervousness, Jing Rong appeared extremely calm and collected.

He was calm and collected along the way, and directly carried Jing Bao'er into her room.

Fortunately, no one else had seen him along the way!

Lucky!

After being placed on the bed by Jing Rong, Jing Bao'er's heart that was still in her throat, slowly returned to its original position.

Just now, he was really nervous!

"Fourth Uncle, this is the Jing Clan!" This is not the Qiantan Villa, we cannot do whatever we want! "

"Bao`er, remember, there will be a day when I will make you my woman in broad daylight!"

He spoke domineeringly, and with that, his boiling hot body pressed her down.

In the next second, a warm kiss came out.

His words and his kiss, no matter what they were, caused her heart to tremble violently!

Just now, this man had told her that one day, he would let her be her woman in broad daylight!

Although she didn't know if they would ever have such a day.

But she didn't care!

As long as he said those words, it would be enough!

As long as she could have his love, she, Jing Bao'er, would be willing to spend her entire life as someone who was hidden in a corner.

The moment the lips and tongue intertwined, Jing Bao'er's heart, also mentioned the laryngeal eye!

His heart felt like it had been struck by a deer!

After kissing her deeply for a while, he reluctantly moved away from her lips and held her face, panting — —

"Fourth uncle …"

"Hmm?"

"As long as you say those words, even if I have to stay in the shadows for the rest of my life, to guard by your side, I'll be willing!" Jing Bao'er said seriously.

The girl's deeply emotional and sincere tone made Jing Rong's heart move — —

He had mixed feelings!

"I won't let you live in the shadows all your life!" He spoke in a domineering tone.

Since her lower body was red and swollen, he did not continue with his next move. Instead, he flipped over and sat down on the bed. He lit up a cigarette and started smoking.

The face shrouded in smoke was cold and forbidding! Soulreaper!

"Have you finished writing the weekend homework that teacher arranged?" Jing Rong asked.

Jing Bao'er shook her head, "No..."

"Then why aren't you going?" he ordered.

Jing Bao'er pouted her lips, then unwillingly stood up and walked to the desk. She took out his textbooks and homework and started to do it seriously.

… ….

On the second day, Jing Bao'er opened her eyes and found that Jing Rong was no longer there.

On top of the blanket, there was still the smell of's mint and tobacco mixed together.

The familiar smell, made Jing Bao'er's heart warm up.

Jing Bao'er then walked to the front of the window and directly pulled open the curtain.

Opening the curtains, the first thing he saw was the scene, which shocked Jing Bao'er a little.

Outside of the Jing Family mansion, there was a large crowd of reporters.

If not for the number of bodyguards at the door, those reporters would have already broken in.

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"

Knocking sounds on the door. Jing Bao'er frowned, walked to the door and directly opened it.

What entered his vision was Song Limei's slightly anxious face.

"Mom, what's going on? What's going on? There are so many reporters outside …?" "What's going on?" Jing Bao'er rubbed her sleepy eyes, then yawned.

"What else could have happened? The case where the mint was accidentally killed has now been reported by someone. I don't know who it was, but someone posted a rumor on the internet saying that the mint wasn't killed by accident, but was deliberately murdered by you. They also saying that the police were too afraid to speak the truth because of the Jing Clan's influence …" Song Limei said.

"F * ck!" Jing Bao'er could not help but curse.

She really thought it was strange that someone had died. The mint case had clearly been investigated at the time, and she had clearly cleared her suspicions. Why, now, would there still be someone who would deliberately use this matter to make a story about it?