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"There's something going on at the branch office in M Country, so my fourth uncle stayed behind. I came back early by myself." Jing Bao'er replied.

Song Limei nodded her head, but she did not suspect anything.

"Alright, the food is almost ready. Wash your hands quickly, then go up and call your grandfather, Qian Rong, and come down leisurely for dinner. Tonight, everything you like is prepared with crabs, prawns, and …"

"Alright, I understand …" Jing Bao'er replied indifferently.

After that, Jing Bao'er headed upstairs.

"Your grandfather should be in the study." Song Limei said.

Jing Bao'er did not reply Song Limei, but continued walking.

He went to the entrance of the study room and knocked on the door.

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"

"Come in..."

Hearing Jing Aotian's response, Jing Bao'er immediately pushed the door and entered.

At the moment, Jing Aotian was sitting in front of a spotless mahogany desk, holding a magnifying glass in his hand, he was studying the landscape painting on his desk.

The old tutor was full of concentration, his expression especially solemn.

Walking up to Jing Aotian, Jing Bao'er glanced at the old landscape painting on the table and said, "Grandfather, my mom said that dinner will be ready soon, let's go eat dinner …"

"Alright." Jing Aotian said.

When Jing Bao'er saw the name Tang Yin written at the end of the painting, she couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Tang Yin … Tang Bohu!

"Grandfather, is this Uncle Tang's real work?" Jing Bao'er asked.

Jing Aotian nodded, and lightly responded, "Mn …"

"The layout is strict and the strokes are strong. It's really great." Jing Bao'er praised.

"Hmm …" Jing Aotian nodded.

"Grandfather, shall we go down to eat?" Jing Bao'er asked.

After saying that, Jing Bao'er couldn't help but take a few more glances at Tang Bohu's work.

"Alright …" Jing Aotian said.

"That's right, Grandfather. My Fourth Uncle is going on a mission again … Do you know? " Jing Bao'er said.

"I know, the President told me, this mission is also very dangerous." As he said till here, Jing Aotian put down the magnifying glass in his hand, and then, he let out a long sigh.

"Um... I hope everything goes well. "

"Un, let's go eat..." Jing Aotian said.

After he finished speaking, Jing Aotian tidied up the set of black silk clothes he was wearing and directly walked out of the study.

Jing Bao'er also followed him out.

Walking out of the study room, Jing Bao'er knocked on Duan Qianrong's door and said coldly: "Time to eat."

Then, she knocked on Leng Youran's door and said coldly: "Time to eat."

Just as Jing Bao'er was about to turn around and leave, Duan Qianrong's door opened first.

Soon after, Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran both walked out of the room.

"Cousin, I hate her when I see her dead look. What should I do!?" Leng Youran said in a low voice.

With that said, Leng Youran stamped her foot on the ground fiercely.

"I have a very good method to harm her. Do you want to hear about it?" Duan Qianrong said.

Hearing that, Leng Youran immediately stopped and asked, "What method is this?"

Duan Qianrong evilly smiled, and then, she moved close to Leng Youran's ear and began to quietly tell him of her bad plan.

After Leng Youran finished listening to Duan Qianrong's plan, the corner of her mouth immediately revealed a sinister smile.

"This is good …" This is a good idea, I believe that if this works, Jing Bao'er would definitely be beaten to death by her grandfather … " Leng Youran said with a smile.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she felt!

"Then shall we start now?" Duan Qianrong said.

"Alright …" Leng Youran nodded.

… ….

When Jing Bao'er walked into the restaurant downstairs, Song Limei and Jing Aotian was already sitting there eating.

Tonight, Song Limei had cooked an entire table of dishes, which she indeed liked to eat.

Jing Bao'er walked to Song Limei's side and sat down. Then, she picked up the chopsticks and picked up a prawn that was even bigger than her palm.

After skilfully peeling off the shell, she began to eat.

"Bao'er, why isn't Qian Rong coming down yet? Did you call them? " Song Limei asked.

"Yes …" Jing Bao'er said.

"Then you go up and call again …"

"No need... We're here, First Aunt. " Before Song Limei could finish, she was interrupted by Leng Youran.

Soon after, Leng Youran and Duan Qianrong held hands, walked to the seat opposite of Jing Bao'er and sat down.

After glancing at Jing Bao'er, Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran's eyes met for a short moment before Duan Qianrong picked up the chopsticks and started to eat leisurely.

"Where is my Little Uncle?" Duan Qianrong asked.

"I'm taking care of some matters at the M country branch office. I can't come back for the time being." Song Limei said.

Upon hearing that Jing Rong was not present, both Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran became exceptionally excited.

If Jing Rong was not there, then Jing Bao'er had no shield.

Just a mere Song Limei in the family, was really nothing to be afraid of.

This Song Limei was too soft, at the critical moment, she would not be of much use.

After they looked at each other again, the corners of Duan Qianrong's and Leng Youran's mouths curled into a crafty smile.

"Qian Rong, You Ran, how have you been studying recently?" Jing Aotian asked.

When Jing Bao'er heard this question, she really couldn't help but want to laugh secretly in her heart.

If these two didn't use makeup, they could play on their phones, or they were trash at sleeping, so what could they do with their studies? It definitely wasn't good.

"Oh, not so bad, Grandfather." Duan Qianrong said.

"Mm, okay …" Leng Youran said again.

"You haven't had a stunt in class recently, have you?" Jing Aotian asked.

"No, no." Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran shook their heads.

"No wonder." Jing Bao'er said.

"Jing Bao'er, you …"

"Grandfather and the other two are still the same as before, going to class everyday." Jing Bao'er said.

"Jing Bao'er, do you need your mouth to be so cheap …" Leng Youran bellowed in dissatisfaction.

"Alright, stop quarreling. Is it reasonable for you to lie?" Jing Aotian berated as he looked at Leng Youran.

When Jing Aotian opened his mouth, both Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran became quiet.

"Next year is the college entrance exam. Both of you, be careful!" After Jing Aotian finished speaking, he shook his head helplessly.

"Got it, Grandfather …" Duan Qianrong, Leng Youran said in unison.

… ….

After dinner, everyone went back to their respective rooms.

After Jing Bao'er returned to her room to take a bath, she hugged his phone and sat down on the bedside before unlocking it.

Realizing that there were no missed calls, messages, and WeChat from Jing Rong, Jing Bao'er let out a long sigh of disappointment.

"Fourth Uncle of Fourth Uncle and Fourth Uncle … I miss you so much … " Jing Bao'er muttered to herself.

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"

Knocking sounds came from the door as Jing Bao'er replied indifferently, "Come in …"

After which, the door opened …

With a face full of haze, Song Limei walked in quickly …