Cold CEO, Hug Me

Seeing that someone was a little unhappy, Jing Bao'er immediately let out a dry laugh — —

"No, no, it's nothing. I say, I like you, fourth uncle. Bao'er likes you so much, so much, so much. Can I?" Jing Bao'er said as he looked at Tang Yi with his watery eyes.

"That's more like it." The man gave her a light pinch on the cheek, then continued to smoke after the fact, leaning against the headboard.

The way he smokes, the manly, the seductive!

As the smoke lingered, his narrowed eyes emitted a profound aura.

Jing Rong was definitely the most handsome guy who smoked before!

"My fourth uncle is really handsome!" Jing Bao'er praised.

There were no injuries on this man's body. It seemed like he wasn't hurt at all when he went on the mission.

"..." The man didn't respond. He just lowered his head and silently smoked his cigarette.

"Fourth uncle, how did your mission go?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"Yes." The man once again had an aloof and cold appearance.

This kind of him, the him that Yu was crazily demanding from her just now, was simply two people!

"Not really, is it?"

"Yes." Men still cherish words like gold.

"That's good." Jing Bao'er said.

"Clean up and prepare to go down for lunch. "I'm hungry." Jing Rong said.

After Jing Bao'er heard this, she immediately reached for her phone by the bed and looked at the time-

Damn it, it was already 11.30pm!

The two of them had actually been banging on the bed from early in the morning until now!

Damn, I'm so drunk!

"Fourth Uncle, we actually began to slap each other early in the morning. Now that we have slapped each other, we're really strong." Jing Bao'er said.

"Actually, we could have been more powerful …"

The man's words, were like a spring breeze, directly carried into the deepest part of Jing Bao'er's heart!

Humble and humble, how could he possibly die?!

"Cough cough …" I, I know, you're awesome, you're awesome! " Jing Bao'er said.

"..." The man was silent again. He only pursed his lips before continuing to smoke the cigarette in his hand.

"Fourth Uncle, my lower body seems to have been broken by you. It's extremely hot and painful right now." Jing Bao'er said.

Hearing that, the man immediately extinguished the cigarette in his hand, then cleanly threw the cigarette butt into the dustbin, and finally took out the anti-inflammatory ointment from the drawer of the bedside table.

During the whole process, his actions were extremely straightforward without the slightest hesitation.

He unscrewed the cap of the ointment and ordered in a low voice, "Open your legs and let me apply some ointment to you."

His tone was still as domineering and resolute as ever, not allowing anyone to reject it in the slightest.

When Jing Bao'er heard this, she immediately spread open her legs obediently and said, "You should be lighter, I'm in pain."

The man didn't respond. Instead, he quietly moved to her feet and leaned over her, carefully inspecting her secret garden.

What entered his vision was a slightly swollen — —

After a careful examination, he carefully applied some ointment to the ointment.

His movements were very light, as if he was sweeping away the dust on an antique.

A slight chill spread under her, and after a short while, she felt that the place was no longer as uncomfortable.

After he finished applying medicine to the place where she was swollen, he lovingly kissed that beautiful place and then said, "Next time, I will be lighter."

Such a kiss, warm and coquettish!

Jing Bao'er's heart was trembling again!

"I already told you, you can't take it anymore, why are you still here …" Jing Bao'er complained.

The man frowned slightly. In the next second, he quickly pressed her down, both hands tightly pressing down on her delicate wrists. He gritted his teeth as he said, "If you didn't provoke me before, I wouldn't have gotten so angry. Hm? "Little demoness."

As soon as he said that, his lips moved closer to her face, and he took a bite in her face, neither lightly nor heavily.

"..." Jing Bao'er was silent, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Actually, she was one of them. If she didn't seek death, she wouldn't die.

Wouldn't it be fine if she didn't provoke them?

She deserved it!

"Do you still dare to provoke me?" He held her face in his hands and asked in a low voice, his eyes and eyebrows filled with a warmth that could not be felt.

"I don't dare, I don't dare anymore." Jing Bao'er said.

"Get up, get dressed, and go down for lunch." Jing Rong said.

With that, he turned around, picked up the towel on the floor and wrapped it around his body. He then directly stepped on his slippers and left through the window.

After Jing Rong left, Jing Bao'er sat up shakily.

Rubbing her sore waist, she supported herself with her weight and got out of bed. Then, she walked towards the wardrobe.

Just now, she was really being tormented by Jing Rong to an extremely miserable state!

At this moment, with every step he took, his legs felt like they were broken.

"Jing Rong, Jing Rong, you f * cking beast!"

"Jing Rong, I hate you! "Humph!"

Jing Bao'er scolded herself in a low voice before opening the wardrobe...

Although she said it was annoying, she did not hate him at all.

Her heart yearned for Fourth Uncle!

Finally back!

Damn it! In the future, she would no longer have to stay alone in her room, unable to sleep soundly!

Heh …!

Formidable!

Jing Bao'er walked in front of the wardrobe and quickly pulled it open. Then, she took out a set of white colored uniform set and a set of white colored undergarment.

After that, Jing Bao'er slowly walked to the bedside and sat down, then put on her undergarments and outer robes one by one.

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"

Knock, knock, knock.

"Who is it?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"Bo'er, it's time for lunch …" Song Limei's voice came from the door, and squeezed in.

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

After that, Jing Bao'er stood up with much difficulty and stretched her muscles and bones.

Damn it!

All the bones in his body, at this moment, seemed to have collapsed.

Jing Bao'er stretched and stretched for a long time, until she felt that her body was slightly more comfortable, before she finally walked out of the room.

… ….

When Jing Bao'er walked into the dining hall downstairs, Jing Aotian, Jing Rong, Song Limei, Duan Qianrong and the rest were already seated at the dining table, waiting for him to start.

On the table, there was a large table of dishes, all of which were meticulously prepared by Song Limei.

"Grandfather, Fourth Uncle, Mom … Good afternoon. " Jing Bao'er stood at the entrance of the dining hall and smiled as she greeted everyone.

"Bao`er, come quickly, sit down and eat." Song Limei said as she looked at Jing Bao'er with a smile.

However, Jing Rong did not reply him. The man just sat there quietly, enjoying the delicacies in front of him, with every movement of his hand, there was a delicate flavor to him.