Cold CEO, Hug Me

"Stop messing around..." He coldly removed her hand from his body.

Watching him take his bath, Jing Bao'er had mixed feelings about those cold eyes.

Damn, just which part of her was wrong? Just a moment ago, she was still in a passionate relationship with him, as if she was about to squeeze into his body and viciously want him. But now, what happened again?

It was said that this little girl's thoughts were hard to guess, but she had already guessed what Jing Rong was thinking, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't figure it out.

Really, a mysterious man!

"Volatile! "Boring!" Jing Bao'er grumbled.

Damn it, damn it, I really want to strangle him to death!

"Let me think about it..."

F * ck! Should he think about it now?

"Is that pain in your heart?" she asked, her hands still roaming restlessly over him.

"Hurry up, change your clothes, I'll take you out to eat …"

"F * * k, how depressing!" Jing Bao'er couldn't help but glare at him angrily, and then, holding in her anger, she took out the clothes that he had bought, and then, in front of him, she began to change.

He glanced at her, then turned and walked back to the sofa, his back to her, and lit a cigarette.

"What are you hiding for, it's not like you haven't seen my body before." Jing Bao'er complained.

In any case, there was still a lot of time in the future, and he wasn't in a rush at this moment. One day, he would be pushed down by her! Scram!

The clothes he bought were exactly her size. They were not too big, and were even more fitting than the ones he customized.

Simple white suspenders up to the knee skirt, with a light pink knit cardigan on the outside, such a match, let her look all the more youthful and moving. (TL: OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG)

After changing her clothes, she threw her original torn clothes into the trash.

Humming a small tune, she quickly walked to Jing Rong's side, "Let's go, I want to eat delicious food."

Jing Rong stood up, glanced at her indifferently, and went out the door first.

"Damn it, capricious and unpredictable!" Jing Bao'er muttered to herself.

Quickly jumping up and down to keep up with his footsteps, holding onto his arm, his smile was like flowers, "Fourth Uncle, can you please let me have a look? With a always sullen face, don't you think it's a waste for you to have such a beautiful face? "

"..."

He was silent, only coldly pushing her hand away from his.

When the emotions faded away, when his mind slowly calmed down, at this moment, his heart was extremely conflicted.

He felt like he was at a fork in the road, not knowing where to go.

She was still so young. Did he really have the heart to get involved with her?

He was her fourth uncle. Could he really continue with such an immoral relationship?

His heart seemed to be entangled by countless thin threads, chaotic to the point that he couldn't breathe.

"Are you f * cking crazy? Are you trying to play with me?" Following his footsteps, Jing Bao'er entered the chief executive's elevator, and complained.

"This is the company. Be careful." As he spoke, he pressed a button on the first floor.

"I was in your office just now, why didn't you pay attention? Why did you almost fuck me? I know what you're thinking right now …"

"I just can't pass the test in my heart. How pretentious."

Jing Rong frowned, looked at her, and scolded in a low voice, "Jing Bao'er, I am your fourth uncle …"

Rather than say that these words were meant for her, it would be more accurate to say that he was the one who said them to her.

Rather than reminding her, he was reminding himself.

He was Fourth Uncle!

She was the Nephew!

"You can go and deceive yourself. There will be a day when you make him surrender!"

"..."

The atmosphere immediately became quiet.

Jing Bao'er leaned against the wall of the elevator, crossed her legs and crossed her arms. She was whistling as if nothing had happened.

Looking at Jing Bao'er, Jing Rong's thoughts were once again pulled to the office, the scene where he suppressed her heat.

Her low moans seemed to still echo in his ears, one after another, causing his heart to itch and grow impatient.

A wave of anger passed through his lower abdomen, causing him to slightly frown. He then shifted his gaze to the floor numbers that were constantly jumping above his head.

… ….

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, two days had passed.

The last time he went into the office, Jing Bao'er had not seen him around.

He couldn't find her at the company, and he never came back, as if he was deliberately avoiding her.

After school, Jing Bao'er stayed in the classroom by herself to clean up. Although she was humming, in her heart, she was not as happy as she looked on the surface.

She missed Jing Rong, and wanted to see him.

She thought, she had really fallen into the hands of that ice mountain. The more he ignored her, the more miserable she would feel! The more I think of him!

Being suddenly hit on the back of the head, in the next second, Jing Bao'er's vision went black, and she did not know what to do next.

… ….

At nine in the evening, Song Limei called Jing Bao'er countless times but she still could not sit still.

Where did this little girl go? She hasn't come back for so long.

No matter how many times she called, the phone would always be turned off. She was really about to die from anxiety.

For some reason, tonight, Song Limei's heart felt especially uneasy, as if something was going to happen.

Since she could not wait any longer, she took out her phone and dialed Jing Rong's number.

At that moment, Jing Rong was sitting in front of the big screen at the command center of Black Hawk Organisation, watching the organization's night forest battle drill.

Feeling the buzzing in his pocket, he quickly took out his phone.

Seeing that it was Song Limei's number, he immediately picked it up.

"Eldest sister-in-law …" Just as he finished his sentence, the big screen in front of him was filled with gunfire and smoke.

As he watched the scene, he listened carefully to Song Limei's words.

"I don't know where that girl Bao Er went. She hasn't come back yet, so her phone is still off. Fourth Bro, where are you? Can you help me find her?"

When Jing Rong heard Song Limei's words, his first reaction was that Jing Bao'er must have gone out to play around with her again.

After all, that girl wasn't obedient in the first place.

Receiving this call, Jing Rong's heart, like a big screen, exploded with fire.

That little girl, she really makes people worry all the time.

"I have something important to take care of right now, he's not in the capital right now, don't be anxious, I'll call Gu Yubai and ask if they are together."

After Jing Rong finished speaking, he hung up and directly called Gu Yubai.

When they received the reply, however, they were not together. Gu Yubai told him that it was Jing Bao'er's turn to stay in the classroom to clean up after school tonight.