Cold CEO, Hug Me

After finishing their breakfast, Jing Bao'er and Jing Rong left the room.

Once he sat inside Jing Rong's Black Mercedes-Benz G63, Jing Bao'er impatiently took out the three red packets from his own pocket.

Then, he opened them one by one.

Inside Jing Rong's big red packet, there was a stack of brand-new red bills. He knew, even if he did not count them, that it was ten thousand yuan … …

Following that, Jing Bao'er opened the red packets Song Limei and Jing Aotian gave each of them. These two red packets amounted to a total of six thousand gold coins …

Seeing the money, Jing Bao'er was excited! It was rare!

Holding a thick stack of 100 dollar bills, Jing Bao'er excitedly said to Jing Rong, "Heh, Fourth Uncle, I'm rich! I'm rich! Where do you want to go later? "Say it. Today, I will pay!"

"Such a small fry... Look at your bullshit, money grubber! " Jing Rong glanced at her and said.

"A man doesn't want to waste his wealth on a young man..." Jing Bao'er said as she flipped through the pages of the albopictus.

"..."

… ….

Jing Bao'er and Jing Rong continued to stroll outside until noon before finally returning to the Jing Clan's half mountain mansion.

Once the two of them entered the living room, Jing Bao'er saw that Luo Suran was happily chatting with Old Master Jing, Leng Youran and the others.

The current Luo Suran was wearing such a light blue long woolen sweater with a snow-white cape on the outside. With her long hair draped over her shoulders, she still looked extremely Immortal.

Seeing Luo Suran, Jing Bao'er frowned...

"Bao`er, Brother Rong, you two are back …" Luo Suran saw the two entering and immediately stood up and smiled.

Although he was unhappy, on the surface, Jing Bao'er still maintained a polite smile and replied, "En, Suran Sis, happy new year … …"

"En, happy new year …" Luo Suran said.

Then, Jing Bao'er walked over to Song Limei's side and sat down.

Jing Rong stood in place, looked at Luo Suran indifferently, then sat down next to Jing Bao'er, looked at her, and said in a neither cold nor hot manner, "Happy New Year, so …"

"En, Brother Rong, happy new year." Luo Suran replied with a smile on her face, then sat down.

"It just so happens that everyone is here. Get ready, let's eat..." At this time, Song Limei walked out of the dining hall. As she took off her apron, she said …

"Of course. Let's go and eat." Jing Aotian said.

Hearing that, Luo Suran immediately stood up, and looked deeply at Jing Rong, and then, she looked at Old Master Jing and said, "Alright …"

Jing Bao'er unwillingly rolled her eyes at Luo Suran, and then got up.

… ….

After everyone was seated in the dining hall, they started to enjoy a delicious lunch …

Luo Suran glanced at Jing Rong indifferently, before taking a small sip of the red wine in her cup. Looking at Jing Rong, he asked, "Brother Rong, can I ask for your help in a while?"

Jing Rong looked up, and asked while picking up the food in his bowl, "What's the matter?"

"My computer system is broken. Can you help me take a look? I have a lot of important documents in there … " Luo Suran said.

"Luo Erchen, aren't you better at computers?" Jing Rong asked.

"My brother went to the capital with my father early in the morning to pay his respects to the soldiers …" Luo Suran said.

"Oh, alright then." Jing Rong nodded.

Looking at Luo Suran's harmless face, Jing Bao'er felt even more unsatisfied.

Damn it, the computer system is broken, you can find anyone you want, but she still wants to find Jing Rong!

Clearly, it was all done on purpose!

You b * tch!

Fourth Bro, when you go to Presidential Palace in the afternoon, I think the President will return soon. Bring some gifts for the President … Old Master Jing said.

"Alright." Jing Rong nodded.

… ….

After dinner, Jing Rong and Luo Suran went out together.

When they arrived at the courtyard, the two of them each drove their respective cars and walked towards the outside …

Luo Suran's white BMW sedan was in front, while Jing Rong's Black Mercedes-Benz G63 was behind.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Jing Rong looked at the two cars that were moving further and further away from his, frowning …

Not happy!

She was unwilling!

All sorts of ways were needed!

Seeing how cultured and refined Luo Suran was, she really did use quite a few tricks.

You really can't judge a book by its cover!

Only after the two cars had completely disappeared from his line of sight did Jing Bao'er turn around and climb onto the bed.

As he sat on the bed, Jing Bao'er crossed his legs and gloomily played with his phone.

After playing for a while, Jing Bao'er fell asleep.

In the evening, Jing Rong pushed open the door and entered the house.

When he turned on the light, he saw Jing Bao'er sleeping soundly on the bed.

He quickly stepped forward and patted her, saying, "Let's go down to eat …"

Opening his eyes, he saw that it was Jing Rong. Jing Bao'er immediately frowned, and asked unhappily, "Are you dating your first princess until now?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, we had a discussion with the President this afternoon …" Jing Rong said.

"Fourth Uncle, when you went out with her in the afternoon, I was rather jealous …" Even though I know that under the circumstances today, it would indeed be difficult for you to reject her. Jing Bao'er said straightforwardly.

Seeing that she was so jealous that her face had wrinkled into the shape of a bun, Jing Rong couldn't help but gently take a bite …

"What are you doing? It hurts …" Jing Bao'er complained.

Jing Rong stooped down and used both hands to hold her face, and said, "Don't be narrow-minded …"

"Hmph, if my husband is taken away by another woman, how can I not be petty?" Jing Bao'er pouted and complained.

"I just installed a system for her, then I'll chat with the President later …" Jing Rong explained.

"Oh, I thought you guys had been working on me all afternoon..." Jing Bao'er said deliberately.

"Stupid girl, what are you blabbering about …" After Jing Rong finished speaking, he pressed down on her.

"Fourth uncle, you will only be mine for the rest of your life. If anyone dares to snatch you away, I'll kill that person …" Jing Bao'er said.

"You are quite overbearing …"

"Mm, of course …"

"Tomorrow, I will go on a mission. This time, I should be going for a week …" Jing Rong said.

"What task is it?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"Border drug control mission..."

"Oh... Can you bring me along? " Jing Bao'er asked with interest.

"You? Not yet... "You are still not used to carrying out your mission with your current little skill of a three-legged cat..." Jing Rong said.

"Can't you take me to feel it?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"No, this mission is very important, stop messing around. Stay at home and don't cause trouble for me …" If you have nothing to do, go to the Qiantan Villa and train your spear … " Jing Rong said.

Jing Bao'er gloomily nodded, "Alright then."

"I'm not here, so be a good boy and don't cause trouble. Do you hear me?"

Jing Bao'er nodded again...

It was the new year, and Jing Rong was about to go on a mission.

… ….

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"

A knock on the door interrupted their conversation.

Jing Rong heard and immediately stood up and slipped out from the balcony.

Jing Bao'er stretched lazily and said, "Come in …"

Very quickly, Song Limei walked in, and said while looking at Jing Bao'er: "Bao Er, let's go eat."

"Got it..." Jing Bao'er coldly replied.

Jing Bao'er made a face, then went downstairs.

At this moment, in the restaurant downstairs, everyone was having dinner.

Seeing that, Jing Bao'er immediately walked to Jing Rong's side and sat down.

Just as Jing Bao'er sat down, Jing Rong opened his mouth, "Bao Er, go out and buy something with me later."

"Mm, okay …" Jing Bao'er nodded.

"Little Uncle, where are you guys going? Bring me along? " Leng Youran said.

"You Ran, why do you talk so much? Eat …" The Old Master Jing scolded.

Leng Youran immediately shut her mouth.