Cold CEO, Hug Me

"Formidable! In the whole world, other than my fourth uncle, you're the strongest!" Jing Bao'er patted Meng Yaodong's shoulders lightly, and praised him.

"Really?" Meng Yaodong asked.

"It's a must..." Jing Bao'er said, "If you can make delicious food for us all in a while, I will think that you are more powerful … …"

"So you had a purpose for putting on that hat for me... "You little ghost girl." Meng Yaodong frowned slightly as he said with a smile.

"Where... Where is it … You've wronged me, haven't you? More importantly, I feel that for such a strong person like Brother Dong, it would be delicious to make a small barbecue, or even a small prick … … " Jing Bao'er said.

"Bao`er, are you trying to cheat your brother?" Meng Yaodong asked.

"To the heavens and the earth, there really isn't …" Jing Bao'er smiled like a fox, and then, she stood up and walked to Jing Rong's side, and naturally held Jing Rong's arm.

"You obviously have it, you scumbag!" Meng Yaodong got up, and said while gnashing his teeth.

"Since Bao`er has spoken, Dong Zi, I will leave these items to you." Jing Rong joked.

"Damn!" No! You have to help me, this is this bro's, so you have to help me. " Meng Yaodong said.

"I was just joking with you. Look at how nervous you are. Look at how promising you are." Song Mingyang, who had always been silent, opened his mouth at this moment.

"Yeah, look at you." Jing Bao'er began to help Song Mingyang.

"Okay, you guys. Why are you teaming up to bully me?" Meng Yaodong asked unhappily.

"Who is it? Who dares to bully our Brother Dong? Could it be that you are tired of living? " Jing Bao'er replied with a smile.

When Meng Yaodong heard this, he could only roll his eyes at Jing Bao'er helplessly. Then, he used his right index finger to lightly tap at Jing Bao'er's face a few times.

"Alright, let's not chat for now. While these things are still alive, let's quickly take care of them …" Otherwise, you'll die in a moment. " Lan Lan said.

"En, Lan Lan's words are reasonable. Um, lady, please continue to play here, the two men, bring these things to the kitchen with me and deal with it." Meng Yaodong said.

Hearing that, Jing Rong and Song Mingyang followed Meng Yaodong and directly lifted up the huge fish net.

There were a lot of things in the net, and all three of them felt very heavy as they held them in their hands.

"You don't need our help?" Lan Lan asked.

Actually, Lan Lan really wanted to help.

"No need, Lan Lan, let's go play!"

" As Jing Bao'er said that, she naturally took Lan Lan's arm and pulled Lan Lan to the side of the sofa, and then sat down.

After the two of them sat down, the three men carried the seafood away.

"Bao`er, how about this, is it really okay to not help?" Lan Lan asked.

She felt a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong with that?" That's good. "As for those things, we can't deal with them either. We just have to sit here and play …" After Jing Bao'er finished speaking, she crossed her legs and picked up a bottle of cola from the tea table in front of him. She twisted the bottle open and placed the bottle tip next to Lan Lan's mouth.

Lan Lan immediately received the cola and took a sip, placing it back on the tea table.

Jing Bao'er was too lazy to open another bottle, hence, she directly picked up the cola that Lan Lan had drank from before, and started gulping it down.

"It's not good for us to sit around and enjoy ourselves while the others are busy, is it?" Lan Lan said.

Jing Bao'er immediately frowned, and waved her hand at Lan Lan, saying, "Sigh ~ ~ What's wrong with it, I'm already used to sitting around … Especially when I was with my fourth uncle, I was always in this state … "Don't worry, they won't think too much about it …"

"Ah... When you were alone with Fourth Uncle, did you do the same? " Lan Lan asked.

"Of course, when my fourth uncle cooks, I'll either sit in the living room and watch TV, or I'll just stand quietly by his side and watch him cook. Also, I'll eat a mouthful or two and try the taste." Jing Bao'er said.

Hearing Jing Bao'er's words, Lan Lan was even more envious of the love between Jing Bao'er and herself.

Jing Rong really treated Jing Bao'er like his own daughter.

"Bao`er, after hearing what you said, I envy you even more." Lan Lan said.

"What's there to be envious about? In the future, you'll be like that as well." Jing Bao'er said.

After Lan Lan heard this, she helplessly sighed and said, "Hopefully … I wish I could be as lucky as you in the future. "

"I will …" Jing Bao'er replied, afraid of Lan Lan's shoulder.

Jing Bao'er firmly believed that a good person would be rewarded.

She felt that the heavens would definitely not treat any good person unfairly.

A girl as good as Lan Lan would definitely be able to live a very, very happy life in the future.

… ….

Jing Bao'er and Lan Lan sat on the sofa and chatted for an hour.

An hour later, Jing Rong and the others carried two long plates up to the deck.

Those plates were filled with all sorts of strings they had arranged.

Seeing that, Jing Bao'er immediately stood up in excitement, and quickly welcomed them. She also directly took a plate of strings from Jing Rong's hands.

Seeing that, Lan Lan also stepped forward, and took the plate of strings from Meng Yaodong's hands.

Afterwards, the few of them walked over to the grill together and placed everything on the floor.

"About that, Bao Er, there are octopus thorns Jing Rong made in the kitchen, why don't you go down and take them?" Meng Yaodong said.

"Where's the kitchen?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"We'll head down to the first level. The first room on the right is it …" Meng Yaodong said.

"It's too far, you should go …" Jing Rong said.

Hearing that, Meng Yaodong immediately turned to look at Jing Rong, "Sh * t … Can you not be so haughty? "

"I can't … "Hurry up, go …" Jing Rong indifferently replied, there was no other expression on his face.

Hearing Jing Rong's words, Meng Yaodong immediately clenched his fists helplessly, and then patted this Jing Rong's shoulders a few times in a neither light nor heavy manner, and said. Just go... "Damn it."

With that said, Meng Yaodong headed straight for the corridor.

"Brother Dong, thank you!" Jing Bao'er placed both her hands at the corners of her mouth, and shouted towards Meng Yaodong's back.

However, Meng Yaodong just turned around and glanced at Jing Bao'er gloomily, and then, with an expression that said he had nothing to live for, he directly walked down the deck.

"The two of you go sit at the table over there. He'll bring the food over soon. You two eat directly …" We'll roast you a few skewers here. " Jing Rong naturally embraced Jing Bao'er's waist, and said while looking at Jing Bao'er.