Cold CEO, Hug Me

"In the future, regarding everything that you've done in the Black Hawk Island, you have to make it rot in your stomach. No one can say … Do you know? " Jing Aotian emphasized once again.

Jing Bao'er nodded heavily.

"Bo, why do you want to be a secret service agent?" Jing Aotian asked.

"Because it's cool! Because he was handsome! for being able to contribute to the motherland. "

"You are quite a patriotic girl."

"Hehe, it's alright." Jing Bao'er said.

"Alright, then go out first …"

"Alright."

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er immediately turned around and walked out of the study room.

… ….

Just as Jing Bao'er changed into her pajamas and was about to sneak out of the balcony and into Jing Rong's room, she saw Jing Rong slip in through the window.

As expected of Jing Rong who was so noble to the bone, even if he climbed up a window, he would still look different from the others —

Just a single word — handsome!

He had just taken a shower and his hair was still wet. He wore a simple black silk robe.

The gentle light shone on his body, causing him to look shiny.

Seeing him, Jing Bao'er immediately went forward and hugged him, then looked up at his exquisite chin and handsome face and said, "Hehe, I was about to sneak over to your place, but who would have thought, you would come over here first … …"

"What did the old man talk to you about?" Jing Rong asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, he carried her across his arms and carried her to bed.

After he got into bed, Jing Bao'er flipped over and pressed Jing Rong down below. He then cupped his face and said, "I didn't say anything, I was just exhorting me to keep the secret training for myself, Black Hawk Island, and the secret training for myself …"

"Nothing else?"

Jing Bao'er shook her head.

"Hmm …"

Then, with a flip of his body, Jing Rong pressed her down.

Jing Bao'er smiled, her legs naturally wrapped around his waist, and said: "We did so many things in the afternoon, let's not do it anymore … …"

Jing Rong turned a deaf ear as his sharp lips once again covered his entire body.

Following that, his burning hot hand reached under her nightgown …

When he felt the wetness on her body, he stuck a finger in.

"Ugh …" "Fourth uncle …" She moaned in a low voice, and her whole body instantly turned red like a cooked shrimp.

Jing Rong did not say anything, but deeply kissed his, and continued on with his finger.

The room was filled with a lively, fiery atmosphere.

… ….

On the morning of the second day, when Jing Bao'er opened his eyes, she discovered Jing Rong seriously lying on the ground between her legs, applying the medicine for her.

His actions were as if he was sweeping away dust from an antique, and he was extremely careful …

The slight chill made Jing Bao'er grunt, "Hmm … "Hiss …"

"You're awake?" Jing Rong asked, his hands still moving.

"Fourth uncle, you're playing the role of a gynecologist here so early in the morning?" Jing Bao'er laughed.

"Don't move... I'll put some ointment on … "

After Jing Rong finished speaking, he started moving again.

Jing Bao'er naturally closed her eyes, allowing the tip of his finger to freely move around in her private parts.

After applying the medicine, Jing Rong casually threw the ointment into the drawer of the bedside table, wiped his hands, sat down on the bed, lit up a cigarette, and started smoking.

The face shrouded in smoke was extremely handsome. It gave off a forbidden feeling, and when paired with that perfect figure, there was no need to mention how captivating it was.

"My fourth uncle is truly a monster … "More importantly, he is handsome..."

Jing Bao'er turned over, supported her cheek with one hand, and blinked her right eye towards Jing Rong, and let out a light breath.

"..." Jing Rong did not reply, but only silently smoked.

"To be able to draw the brush and make the mountains and rivers, to be able to sleep on the bed of martial arts thousands of times …" Jing Bao'er laughed shamelessly and teased.

"You little ghost girl, where did you learn to do that?" Jing Rong grinded his teeth and asked.

"In novels, internet, and reality." Jing Bao'er said as she crossed her legs.

"..." Jing Rong no longer spoke and continued smoking his cigarette.

Jing Bao'er also didn't say anything, maintaining her original position. She propped herself up from the ground and looked at Jing Rong's face.

This face, it was seen a thousand times a day, yet it was still not tiresome!

It was simply magnificent!

"Take a look at today's headlines..." Jing Rong said.

Jing Bao'er raised her eyebrows and looked at Jing Rong curiously. "What is it?"

"You'll know once you see it..."

Jing Bao'er curiously touched her phone and crossed her legs again as she opened the news app.

The headline that caught his eye was written as follows:

The secretary of the Jingshi Group, Chen Luoluo, was sentenced to one year in prison for spreading rumors and slandering others.

"It was decided so quickly!" "Hmph, you deserve it!" Jing Bao'er gnashed her teeth.

"Hmm …" Jing Rong still cherished his words like gold.

… ….

After breakfast, Jing Rong left for the company.

Jing Bao'er was in her room, sitting for the winter vacation. Feeling bored, she crossed her legs and called Lan Lan.

"Hey, Lan Lan, where are you? Shall we play together? "

"Sure, I'm at home. "You come and pick me up."

"Alright, then it's settled. I'll set off now to pick you up. Pack this up..."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Bao'er went out wearing a red cotton jacket.

It suddenly started snowing outside. Snowflakes that were like goose feathers danced along with the wind, as if it were a dream or illusion.

A young and beautiful girl, even if she was only plain looking and had a simple ponytail, would still be breathtakingly beautiful.

Driving his own wine red Mercedes-Benz G63, Jing Bao'er headed straight to the center of the city, to Lan Lan's home area.

Arriving at the door of the Blue Organ District, Jing Bao'er saw Lan Lan standing in the wind waiting for her.

Lan Lan had been engrossed with losing weight recently, and in the past few days that they haven't met, she felt that Lan Lan had lost a lot of weight again …

Right now, Lan Lan was only at most 110 kilograms.

After arriving in front of Lan Lan, Jing Bao'er steadily parked the carriage, and then opened the car door for Lan Lan. She looked at Lan Lan and waved her hand, "Get in …"

Seeing that, Lan Lan immediately rubbed her red frozen hands, and got on the car.

"It's still warm inside the car." Lan Lan said.

"Lan Lan, it's been a few days since we last met. I feel like you've lost weight again." Jing Bao'er said.

"Hmm, I've recently been trying out apple weight loss with the help of exercise. The results are very good …"

"The apple method of losing weight?"

"Hmm, it means not eating any staple food, vegetables, eating only apples for three meals a day, then only drinking water, running and skipping rope every morning and evening..."

"Lan Lan, how much are you now?"

"110 ah …" With my height, if I were to lose another 20 jins, 90 jins would be enough. After the winter vacation ends, I would estimate that I would be able to get 90 jins... "

"Lan Lan, can your body handle losing weight like this?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"It's alright, if you can't take it, you have to bear it. For Gu Yubai, I'll go all out …" Lan Lan said.

"Master, that guy called again!"

"Master, that guy called again!"

The young and tender voice of the child interrupted the conversation between Jing Bao'er and Jing Bao'er.

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er immediately took out her phone.