Cold CEO, Hug Me

"It's called Star Live Room, our company is called Stars Pet Chain Supermarket." Jing Rong said.

"Stars... This name is not bad, I like it. " Jing Bao'er praised.

"Now, how many artists have you signed?" Jing Bao'er asked again.

"The men and women added up to a total of two hundred or so. Many of them were dug up at high prices from other large platforms …" Jing Rong said.

"Incredible..." Jing Bao'er praised.

Jing Rong did not speak further, and only quietly lowered his head, enjoying the breakfast in front of him.

"It's very profitable to be using this webcast platform now. I see that those big hosts can easily accept a million yuan in just a night's worth of gifts …" Song Limei said.

Jing Rong nodded, "Mn, indeed, this industry, is indeed very popular right now …"

"Fourth Uncle, how many beautiful female broadcasters are there in your company?" Bao`er asked.

"There's quite a bit of it..."

"Then you should avoid contact with them." Jing Bao'er said.

After Jing Rong heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

"What is it? Afraid that I would be taken away? " Jing Rong asked with a smile that was not really a smile.

"Can't I?"

"Don't worry, other than you, no one will run away from me."

"Really?" Jing Bao'er asked jokingly.

"What do you think? "Hmm?"

"I say, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, yes..." After Jing Bao'er finished speaking, he started chuckling.

"It's just a small matter. Hurry up and eat your breakfast …" Jing Rong said again.

Saying that, Jing Rong leisurely picked up a Soup Dumplings and placed it next to Jing Bao'er's lips.

"Later on, when you are well, I will call Dong Zi to drive you to the company to take a look. If there are no problems, I will ask Dong Zi to take you to get trained as an artiste manager. After that, you can go directly to work." Jing Rong said.

Song Limei immediately nodded, "Okay, thank you Fourth Bro."

"Sister-in-law, we are family. There is no need to be so polite with me."

Song Limei smiled.

The more she looked at Jing Rong, the more satisfied she became.

Now, she really felt that Jing Rong had a hundred good things, a thousand good things, and ten thousand good things.

To be able to meet such a good person like Jing Rong, she truly felt that it was Jing Bao'er's fortune.

From the perspective of an experienced person, Jing Rong was indeed someone who could give Jing Bao'er happiness.

As long as Jing Bao'er was with Jing Rong, Jing Rong would be able to protect her well.

Jing Rong could give Jing Bao'er everything she wanted.

Whether it was the future, or the future, they had to take care of it.

… ….

After dinner, Jing Rong brought Song Limei out to buy clothes, making it difficult for him to move his legs, he laid on the bed in his room, and used his phone to read Weibo.

When someone was by his side, it was fine. But when he was alone in his room quietly, the pain that Jing Bao'er's heart was tightly pressed against began to surge forth like a torrential river, continuously surging forth.

Jing Bao'er once again thought of the child who was killed by the Old Master Jing.

Every time he thought of that child, Jing Bao'er's heart would sink into an endless abyss.

If she had realized that she was pregnant at that time, then she wouldn't have followed Jing Rong to participate in the evacuation.

If she hadn't participated in that evacuation, she wouldn't have lost her child.

Thinking of this, Jing Bao'er's heart felt like it was being torn apart.

Breathing became more and more difficult.

The air in the large room seemed as if it was about to condense into a block!

Suppression!

She really felt depressed.

When Jing Rong was by her side, it was not easy for her to express some of her feelings, because he was afraid that Jing Rong would feel even worse.

However, it was different when one was alone.

When she was alone, she could recklessly show her weakness. She was already sad, and could even shed tears at will.

As long as it was not seen by Jing Rong.

He cried for a long time before he managed to calm himself down. Then, he took a deep breath, looked at the ceiling and forced out a smile. He comforted himself and said to himself, "Everything will pass, Jing Bao'er, everything will pass … "Be strong!"

However, even if he said he was going to be strong, his eyes would still start to rain.

Jing Bao'er cried until her tears almost dried up before she slowly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When Jing Bao'er opened her eyes again, it was already noon.

When he opened his eyes, Jing Bao'er saw Jing Rong pushing the door open and entering.

The man wore a snow-white shirt with a light grey linen trousers. A pair of snow-white slippers was beneath his feet, exposing his ankle. He looked reserved and clean.

Seeing him, Jing Bao'er's mouth could not help but raise a little.

After carefully sitting up, she gently rubbed her sleepy eyes and said, "Oh, Fourth Uncle, you're back …"

Noticing Jing Bao'er's slightly swollen eyes, Jing Rong felt a stabbing pain in her heart.

He knew that when he was not around, Jing Bao'er must have cried.

Frowning, he then walked forward quickly and hugged Jing Bao'er, and said, "Everything will be okay … Bao Er, I will definitely protect you well in the future. I won't let you suffer even the slightest bit of harm … "

Jing Bao'er nodded and did not say a word.

"Fourth uncle, why are you back so soon?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"Mmm, my sister-in-law buys clothes rather quickly …" Jing Rong said.

"What about her?" Jing Bao'er frowned and asked.

"Downstairs." Jing Rong said.

"Oh …"

"Get up, pack up and go eat. I bought lunch from outside." Jing Rong said.

Jing Bao'er nodded.

… ….

After Jing Bao'er and Jing Bao'er went downstairs, they entered the dining hall together.

In the dining hall, Song Limei was sitting in front of a table, packing a box of dishes on the table and pouring them one by one into a plate.

After just going out to buy something, Song Limei's mood was evidently much better than it was before. Even her eyes had become brighter than before.

"Bao`er, Fourth Bro, come sit here …" Song Limei laughed.

Jing Bao'er did not speak, she only walked in front of Song Limei with a cold face and sat down.

After Jing Bao'er sat down, Jing Rong also sat down.

Bao`er, these dishes are what you like to eat. Eat more. Song Limei said while looking at Jing Bao'er with a face full of concern.

After she finished speaking, she slowly placed a piece of Red Braised Meat into the bowl in front of Jing Bao'er.

Jing Bao'er did not speak, and did not look at her either. She only lowered her head silently, and ate her meal, her expression as cold as ever.

Song Limei didn't say much and only laughed awkwardly. She then looked at Jing Bao'er and said, "Fourth Bro has already brought me to the villa in the back for a look, from today onwards, I will sleep in my villa. During the day, I will stay here to take care of you … You're in labor now, so I have to take good care of you … "

"No need, my fourth uncle doesn't need to work right now. He has nothing to do every day, so he can take care of me. What about you? Do what you need to do …" Jing Bao'er's expression remained indifferent, "After you finish eating, just go live in your villa, what do you want to do alone, don't disturb me, it will make me very annoyed."

Jing Bao'er's words made Song Limei's face instantly turn pale.

Although he was hurt by Jing Bao'er's words, Song Limei still smiled, "But I want to stay and take care of you …"

"Ugh …" No need … "There's no need..." Jing Bao'er firmly opposed.

"Fourth Bro is also injured. It's not convenient for him to take care of you …" Song Limei said again.

"Rest assured, the two of us disabled people can take good care of each other. We really don't need you to worry about us." Jing Bao'er said again.

Hearing Jing Bao'er's words, Song Limei immediately raised her head to look at Jing Rong, sending a pleading look towards his.

Jing Rong immediately looked at Jing Bao'er and said, "Since sister-in-law wants to take care of you … "Then …"