Cold CEO, Hug Me

Jing Rong did not say a word, and only started the car and drove forward.

Damn it, his stomach was going black!

The car quieted down.

In such a quiet moment, people's thoughts would always become abnormally sensitive and it was always easy for them to let their imaginations run wild.

Looking at Jing Rong's handsome face, Jing Bao'er asked, "Fourth uncle, do you love me?"

"Nonsense." He was still as cool as gold, not too cold, not too hot.

"Do you really love me?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"If I didn't love you, I wouldn't fuck you …"

This answer was simple! Straight away!

If he said love, then it was true love …

Jing Bao'er's smile grew wider and wider.

Beautiful!

In his heart... Merry!

… ….

It was already midnight when the two returned home after strolling around outside.

After walking into the living room one after another, Jing Bao'er was completely dumbfounded.

At this moment, the Jing Clan's old man was sitting in the living room, drinking tea … …

Eh, drinking tea at such a late hour?

Seeing Jing Bao'er and Jing Rong enter, Jing Aotian frowned slightly, and said, "What time is it already? You two are back so late. Jing Rong, Bao`er is a child, are you dizzy too? Your elder took her, a little child, out to play late like this! "

Jing Rong slightly frowned, "I got it Dad, I won't do it next time, go to sleep early."

"Good night, Grandpa …"

Jing Bao'er laughed awkwardly, then followed Jing Rong upstairs one after the other.

Looking at the two's backs as they left, Jing Aotian frowned, his expression becoming more and more gloomy.

After they returned to their own rooms, Jing Bao'er went to wash and lied down.

As soon as he turned off the light, the window was opened.

Very quickly, Jing Rong slipped in, climbed onto her bed and hugged her.

He had just taken a bath and his body smelled faintly of bath fluid.

Being held in his arms, Jing Bao'er felt extremely at ease.

His embrace was like heaven.

"Fourth Uncle, are you free tomorrow?"

"What?"

"I want to go shopping."

"I'm not free, I have to go to Presidential Palace."

Upon hearing Presidential Palace, Jing Bao'er immediately frowned.

"Is it the President or the princess?"

Jing Bao'er's strange appearance allowed him to smell another sour scent.

"Of course it's the President. What are you thinking about?" Jing Rong said.

"Oh …"

"Sleep, don't talk." After he finished speaking, he increased the strength to hug her.

… ….

After the happy weekend, the evil Monday came again!

After Jing Rong sent Jing Bao'er to school, he left.

Jing Bao'er walked inside the school while holding her phone.

On both sides of the road, the originally shady trees had turned yellow due to the seasons.

The dim yellow leaves danced in the wind like butterflies that had been reborn from the fire.

The sound of a sportscar resounded.

Before Jing Bao'er even had a chance to react, the sapphire blue Maserati overrun had already stuck close to her body and passed by at an extremely fast speed.

Just now, that car really did pass by her body.

Being hit by the car, Jing Bao'er lost her balance and fell down.

In the carriage, on the Driver s and the first passenger seat, Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran saw Jing Bao'er's embarrassed look from the rearview mirror, and could not help but laugh out loud!

Serves him right, why didn't he throw her to death, Jing Bao'er!

Jing Bao'er squatted on the ground, looked at her broken knee, and then fiercely glared at the luxurious overrun that had arrogantly walked away!

"Duan Qianrong!"

"Leng Youran!"

Every word she said made her grind her teeth.

With a stagger, Jing Bao'er got up and tidied up the mud on her skirt. Then, she quickly walked to the classroom.

The moment Jing Bao'er entered the classroom, she saw Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran introducing themselves on the stage.

The two of them had an arrogant look on their faces.

"Hello everyone, I am Duan Qianrong …."

"Hello everyone, I am Leng Youran. Duan Qianrong and I are cousins. We are new, please take care of us …"

Jing Bao'er looked at the two of them in disdain, then returned to her seat and sat down.

Duan Qianrong, Leng Youran, after you introduced yourself, the whole class started to clap like thunder — —

The main thing was that these two girls were pretty, so naturally, they liked the male voices in the class.

After the two of them introduced themselves, they walked to the two empty tables behind Jing Bao'er and sat down.

The moment Duan Qianrong sat down, she immediately stretched out her leg and fiercely glared at herself. Jing Bao'er's chair.

Jing Bao'er frowned, biting her lower lip, she was completely enraged.

F * ck!

These two women were looking for a beating again!

If he did not beat up the master in a day, he would tear apart the roof!

Just as Jing Bao'er was about to turn around and give Duan Qianrong a big slap on the face, Class teacher Xu Na walked into the classroom.

"Stand up!"

the squad leader shouted.

All the students stood up immediately and shouted uniformly at Xu Nuo, "Good afternoon, teacher!"

Xu Nuo smiled as she looked at the students' young and tender faces, "Hello students, please take a seat. Next, open our Mathematics textbook to page 82 … "Let's continue."

… ….

It wasn't easy for Jing Bao'er to finish her class, so after Xu Nuo left, she walked straight to Duan Qianrong, grabbed her long hair and asked, "Before the lessons, why did you kick me? What are you trying to do when you're driving in the morning? Do you know that you hurt me? "

"I didn't mean to. I just got my driver's license, and I'm not doing very well yet... Where are you hurt? Little beggar like you, you are just a small burden. Shouldn't you have rough skin and thick flesh, and be more resistant to falling than normal people? " Duan Qianrong had a look of disdain on her face, looking extremely arrogant, just like when she was young.

Little beggar …

A small oil bottle...

These nine words, were like nine blades, slicing deeply into Jing Bao'er's self-esteem.

"Jing Bao'er, let go of my cousin. Do you still want to hit me? This is the classroom, and so many people are here! " Leng Youran said.

"Let alone the classroom, even if it's just the Great Hall of the People, I still won't miss a beat!"

As soon as Jing Bao'er finished speaking, she immediately pulled Duan Qianrong's hair and shook him off.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness caused Duan Qianrong to heavily fall to the ground. Her arm accidentally knocked onto the leg of the table at the side, causing her to feel pain which caused her to see a pitch-black.

"Jing Bao'er, are you crazy?!" Leng Youran berated, she rolled up her sleeves and prepared to grab Jing Bao'er by the neck.

Gu Yubai walked over at this time, coincidentally extended his arm to stop Leng Youran, "You Ran, First Miss, what is it?"

The chemistry teacher walked in at this moment.

Seeing that, Duan Qianrong immediately reported back to his teacher: "Teacher, I was beaten up by Jing Bao'er."

Seeing that, the chemistry teacher immediately adjusted his glasses, walked to Jing Bao'er and looked at Duan Qianrong who was on the ground, and asked: "Jing Bao'er, why did you beat him up? Aren't you cousins? Why did you beat up your own sisters? "

"Old Man Chen... No, Teacher Chen... It was the two of them who bullied me first! " Jing Bao'er said.