Cold CEO, Hug Me

After getting on Jing Rong's G63, Jing Bao'er looked at Jing Rong and explained, "Today's matter was entirely because of the two of them provoking me. In the morning, when I was happily walking into the school, Duan Qianrong drove her lousy Maserati and purposely scratched me. It's fine if you knock me down, but she still purposely kicked me when we arrived at the classroom. I argued with her, and she even insulted me with her words … "I can't stand it any longer, that's why I …"

"I know." Jing Rong replied indifferently, and then took out an iodophor and a cotton swab from the drawer of the car to carefully disinfect her wound.

His technique was adept and swift.

After disinfection, he took out two more Band-Aids and stuck them on each of her knees.

"What did Xu Nuo tell you?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"What else can I say? I said you're wild, but I said you're bad …"

"Then what do you say?"

"I've helped you take revenge on her. Stop talking nonsense and quickly go to class." Jing Rong's tone was still neither cold nor hot.

Jing Bao'er's heart warmed.

She grinned and smacked her lips towards Jing Rong's face, "Fourth Uncle, I love you to death. Since young, you have always been the best to me. I'm going to class. "

Then she opened the door and prepared to get out.

"Wait a moment." Jing Rong said.

Jing Bao'er turned around and looked at him with a smile that was like flowers, "What are you doing, Fourth Uncle?"

"This, I'll hand it to your class teacher, just say it's compensation for the door." Jing Rong slowly took out a stack of one hundred yuan bills from his wallet and placed it in Jing Bao'er's hands.

"That must be three or four thousand, right?" That door isn't even worth that much! "

"If I asked you to give it to me, I'll give it to you!"

"Sure." Jing Bao'er nodded, then took the money and quickly walked into the campus.

As she walked, she counted the money.

After counting, he found out that it was more than 3500 yuan.

How could she, who loved money as much as her life, let Jing Rong give him so much money for nothing?

With a roll of her eyes, she divided the banknotes into two, one for 2000, and put them in her pocket.

As for the other 1500, she decided to give it to Xu Nuo.

That door was at most four or five hundred yuan worth.

Give her 1,500 and she'll make a profit!

… ….

After school, when Jing Bao'er returned home, she saw Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran sitting on the sofa, crying.

And beside them, sat the cold faced Hades, Jing Rong.

"Little Uncle, we know we were wrong. Don't tell this to Grandfather." Duan Qianrong said.

"Mn, Little Uncle, we know we were wrong." Leng Youran said again.

Upon seeing Jing Bao'er enter, Jing Rong immediately looked at him and said, "Alright, alright, you guys go ahead and do your homework."

"Alright!"

Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran said in unison before they quickly went upstairs.

After seeing the two of them leave, Jing Bao'er quickly walked to his side and sat down. With one hand on his thigh, she asked without stopping, "Fourth Uncle, what did you do to the two of them? "What's the situation now?"

"I just told them that I was going to tell the old man about them intentionally driving and shaving you."

Jing Rong's words made the smile in the depths of Jing Bao'er's eyes grow wider.

Originally, she was already prepared to return and get scolded.

She didn't expect that the scheming for her had been completed long ago by the dark figure.

Happiness!

Good strength!

"Fourth Uncle, I love you to death!" Jing Bao'er said.

"Alright, hurry up and go upstairs to finish your homework!" Jing Rong ordered coldly.

Jing Bao'er immediately stood up and saluted to Jing Rong, "As you command, Fourth Uncle!"

Seeing Jing Bao'er being so lively, Jing Rong shook her head helplessly, and then waved to her, indicating for her to quickly go upstairs.

He blinked his left eyes at him, and after sending the electricity, Jing Bao'er jumped up the stairs.

Jing Bao'er entered her room and saw Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran sitting on her bed.

Jing Bao'er leisurely whistled, then walked to the two of them, raised her chin and looked at them coldly, asking, "You two, have you not been beaten up enough by me, or have you Little Uncle not scolded enough?! What are you doing in my room now? "

"Jing Bao'er, what did you say to Little Uncle? Little Uncle almost confiscated my car! " Duan Qianrong clenched her teeth!

"I'm just telling you the truth about what happened this morning. Oh, right, I didn't get any oil and vinegar..." In reality, she wasn't exaggerating, she really was speaking the truth, but she was purposely using words to stab them.

He wanted to piss them off!

"Jing Bao'er, you …." Leng Youran was so angry that his face turned red, and she immediately pointed at Jing Bao'er's face.

Jing Bao'er flipped a albopictus towards her in disdain, and directly sat on the chair in front of the desk with her legs crossed, looking at the two of them sideways, and said, "If I were you two, I would have stopped and taken care of myself. I know that I can't beat you, and I know that you can't beat me, but you two are still courting death. Are you two masochists? "

"Jing Bao'er, just you wait, hmph! We'll see! " Duan Qianrong snorted, she was so angry she stomped her feet.

"Jing Bao'er, we will see!" After Leng Youran finished speaking, she pulled Duan Qianrong and left. As they walked, she muttered to herself, "I really don't know why the Little Uncle would always follow this little beggar since young!"

Seeing that Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran were so angry that they were about to leave, Jing Bao'er snapped her fingers in satisfaction, then put down her schoolbag and sat in front of the desk, beginning her chemistry homework.

After completing half of the assignment, he suddenly thought of Jing Rong, who then took a piece of paper and kept writing Jing Rong's name on it.

Glistening Spring's eyes were filled with happiness because of these names.

Waves of ripples appeared in his heart because of these names.

After writing down each name, Jing Bao'er wrote down another line of words on the paper: Jing Rong, your name, my heart.

She wrote so earnestly that when he pushed open the door and walked in, he did not even notice.

"What are you doing?"

His voice rang out from above his head — —

Jing Bao'er's heart tensed up, she immediately covered the paper filled with words. With a red face, she looked at him, and continuously shook her head, "No …. "Nothing."

His ink-black eyes were tightly shut as he calmly gazed at her, not saying a single word.

It was as if he could see right through her.

"Stop hiding it, let me see, what kind of nonsense is that?" His voice was so domineering that no one could refuse it.

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er immediately covered the paper with her other hand, and asked while looking at him, "I don't want to show you, this is my secret …"

"No secrets are allowed between you and me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he forcibly removed her hand from the paper.