Cold CEO, Hug Me

Seeing him like this, Jing Bao'er became a little lost in thought again.

Even his heartbeat had started to accelerate unknowingly.

The way this man smoked easily caught her eye again.

Her young heart began to explode again!

"Fourth uncle …"

Jing Bao'er tightly held onto his arm, her head resting on his shoulder, looking at his close proximity of the perfect face, softly calling out.

"Hmm?"

"You're so handsome..."

"..."

The man didn't say a word. He just silently smoked without saying a word.

"Face, does it still hurt?" Jing Rong asked.

Jing Bao'er shook her head, "After I wipe the medicine, it won't hurt anymore."

"En, tonight before going to bed, I will give you another ice compress, and then, rub it again." The man said again.

Although he didn't say much, every word he said was practically enough to warm her up.

At this moment, hearing his words, Jing Bao'er immediately felt a warm feeling in his heart.

It was as if there was a warm current flowing through his body!

A thief's warmth!

"Alright." Jing Bao'er nodded obediently.

"When you wake up tomorrow morning, your face should be better. If it's the day after tomorrow, you'll be fine. Then, you can go to school." The man said again.

"Un, it's fine if there's something. At worst, I won't go. I know all the content of the teacher's lecture anyway. Actually, it doesn't matter whether I go or not." Jing Bao'er said again.

In truth, she really wished she could be like this the day after tomorrow. If she was like this, then she could play at home for one more day.

"A tiny thing!"

"Well, I'm such a small, unorthodox thing, but you seem to like me, don't you?" Jing Bao'er joked.

"..." Jing Rong didn't say a word, and only calmly smoked his cigarette.

He would always have a cold, majestic, and noble appearance.

"Fourth uncle, say something." Jing Bao'er said again.

"..."

The man still didn't respond.

"Fourth Uncle, I'm asking you a question. Hmph, not much fun anymore. " Jing Bao'er said again.

"Yeah, I like it." The man was silent for a moment, then finally spoke.

Although this was a known fact, Jing Bao'er's heart still trembled wildly when she heard him say these three words!

Hey, listen to me! Extremely comfortable!

Hmm... It was truly comfortable!

These words, made Jing Bao'er feel as if she was bathed in spring breeze!

"I like you too, I like you." Jing Bao'er said again.

Jing Bao'er's words made the corners of his lips unconsciously rise to form a beautiful curve.

He didn't say anything, just smoked in silence.

He was cold to the extreme, whereas she was warm to the extreme.

Even if he didn't speak, she would always be able to find a topic to talk about with him …

"Fourth Uncle, can you accompany me at home tomorrow?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"Yes." The man replied plainly.

"Really? That's great! " Jing Bao'er said again.

"Du, du, du ~ ~"

The phone suddenly vibrated, interrupting their conversation.

Hearing his phone vibrate, Jing Rong immediately took out his phone from his pants pocket.

On the screen displayed, was Ye Ming's number.

Seeing that, Jing Rong immediately stood up and walked to the window …

"Fourth Young Master, everything is ready. We'll be there tomorrow morning." replied from the side.

Hearing Ye Ming's words, he actually opened his mouth immediately, "Okay …"

After that, he immediately pressed "hang up", then took his phone to sit beside Jing Bao'er.

The moment Jing Rong sat down, Jing Bao'er intimately grabbed onto Jing Rong's arm, and then rested his chin on's shoulder. He asked curiously, "I just saw that it's little big brother Ye Ming's phone call, why did you mysteriously run to the side to pick it up? Is there anything between you two that you're hiding from me? "

"It's nothing. Don't let your thoughts run wild." Jing Rong said.

"There's nothing to hide from me, why did you run to the side to pick it up? What did he tell you? " Jing Bao'er asked.

The more Jing Rong acted in such a secretive manner, the more curious Jing Bao'er became.

In the past, no matter what Jing Rong did, he would never avoid her.

What happened today?

Something was wrong, something was really wrong!

"It's really nothing..." Jing Rong said again.

Seeing that Jing Rong was obviously not planning to say anything, Jing Bao'er immediately closed his mouth.

Alright!

If you don't want to say it, don't want to say it!

Since she didn't want to talk about it, she wouldn't ask.

Although Jing Bao'er did not ask, but in her heart, she still felt that they were wrong.

It was true!

The two of them were already so close to each other, what else did he have to hide from her?!

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became!

After all, she had always been a transparent person in front of him.

She never hid anything from him.

Although he felt unhappy in his heart, Jing Bao'er didn't say anything.

Seeing that Jing Bao'er was unhappy, Jing Rong only pursed her lips slightly, not saying a single word more.

Jing Rong did not speak anymore, and Jing Bao'er did not say another word either. The little girl just sat there with her legs crossed, sulking, and played with her phone with her head lowered.

It was not as passionate towards Jing Rong as it was just now.

The large living room instantly quieted down.

"Du, du, du ~ ~"

The phone vibrated again.

This time, Jing Bao'er did not bother to look at who the caller was. Instead, she lowered her head, held her phone as she browsed through Weibo.

Jing Rong glanced at Jing Bao'er, and then directly pressed accept — —

"Hello, hello." Jing Rong said.

"Excuse me, is it Mr. Jing? I'm a delivery man and I'm at the entrance of your residential complex, but your security won't let me in. Look, should I put this in the security office, or come out and get it?" The man on the other side of the phone said.

"Give your phone to the security …" Jing Rong said.

Very soon, the security guard's voice came from the other side, "Hello, is this Mr. Jing?"

"It's me. Let him in..." Jing Rong said.

"Alright, Mr. Jing." The security guard said again.

Hearing the security response, Jing Rong immediately hung up.

"For takeout?" Jing Bao'er asked in an indifferent tone.

"Hmm …" Jing Rong nodded.

Looking at Jing Bao'er who was sulking by herself, Jing Rong couldn't help but laugh.

"Ding dong..." "Ding dong..."

Door ringtone suddenly sounded out.

Hearing that, Jing Rong immediately reached out and pinched Jing Bao'er's cheeks, then with her long legs, walked to the front of the bell.

Seeing that the person who pressed the doorbell was a delivery girl, Jing Rong immediately opened the lock.

Then he pushed open the inner door and leaned against it, waiting for the delivery man to arrive.

Very quickly, the delivery man, on his motorcycle, appeared in Jing Rong's line of sight.

After stopping the motorcycle, the take-out staff quickly brought the take-out food to Jing Rong, "Sir, your take-out food."

"Thank you." Jing Rong replied politely.