Cold President, Hug Me

Chapter 29 - Acting cute and playing rascal

"Ugh …" So warm. " She whispered, her thin pink lips brushing his.

At this moment, he felt his brain explode.

All the blood in his body began to boil.

After taking in a deep breath, he once again pushed Jing Bao'er out of the room and got off the bed.

Being pushed so hard, his butt suddenly touched the surface of the bed, and the piercing pain caused Jing Bao'er to wake up.

When she opened her eyes, she immediately laid down.

Looking at the surroundings that belonged to Jing Rong, sniffing the remaining scent of Jing Rong on the blanket, Jing Bao'er's mood simply became so beautiful that it felt like flying.

Yesterday night, she slept in the same bed as Jing Rong and Jing Rong. All night!

Hearing the tap in the bathroom, Jing Bao'er yawned, then slowly got off the bed. Wearing slippers, she walked to the bathroom and knocked.

"Enter!"

Hearing the response, Jing Bao'er immediately pushed the door open and entered.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the hand basin and brushing his teeth.

"Fourth Uncle, it's morning."

He nodded as if nothing had happened. "Good morning."

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Go to your room and wash up." He did not answer the question, but there was a hint of anger in his tone.

Early in the morning, this bastard, did he eat gunpowder?

Jing Bao'er rolled her eyes at him, then turned and left.

… ….

When Jing Bao'er finished washing her face and dressed, he went downstairs. Jing Rong was already sitting in the dining hall, eating breakfast.

His noble temperament was the kind that grew from the bones and flowed through the blood. Even if he just quietly lowered his head to eat his breakfast, everyone could clearly feel that he was different from the masses.

The morning sunlight passed through the French windows and warmly scattered into the dining room, causing him to appear as if he was covered in a golden sheen.

After entering the door, Jing Bao'er blew a long whistle, stretched a little, and then, stood by his side. Naturally, a hand rested on his shoulder as she said, "Heh … Fourth Uncle, please give me a leave of absence. "

Jing Rong didn't say anything, he only raised his head to look at her for a moment, then continued to eat the vegetable salad in front of him.

"My ass, I can't sit around even if I were to go to school. If I were to go, I would have to suffer standing on the spot. Moreover, I know the content of the teacher's lecture. Help me apply for a leave of absence for two days, I'll go there when I can sit around."

As a matter of fact, her fart share capital didn't hurt that much anymore, but it was still okay to just sit there.

But if she had the chance to skip classes, why wouldn't she?!

"Got it. Have your breakfast."

Hearing Jing Rong's agreement, Jing Bao'er immediately smiled.

Taking the chance that Jing Rong was not paying attention, she quickly bent over and kissed Jing Rong on the cheek. Then, she quickly retreated to the side and picked up a piece of toast to quickly spread on the jam.

Jing Rong's face immediately darkened.

His sword-like eyebrows tightly knitted together as he looked at Jing Bao'er, and warned him, "Jing Bao'er, I'm your fourth uncle, don't be so fearless towards me."

"Oh wow... Understood, Fourth Uncle of Fourth Uncle and Fourth Uncle. "Tsk …!"

"..."

"Since I don't need to go to school, can you take me out to play?"

"I'm not free. Oh right, I will be staying for another day. Tomorrow, I will send you home."

The words that came out of his ear made Jing Bao'er feel as if he was struck by lightning.

It's only been a few days, and he's sending her home?

Damn it!

"It's only been a few days and you're sending me home? I haven't slept enough yet … "

"The old gramps has passed through the past few days, so your anger should be gone. You should return." Jing Rong replied indifferently, he did not look at Jing Bao'er, but continued to eat his breakfast while reading the newspaper beside him.

"No, I'll stay another day tomorrow. You can send me back the day after tomorrow." Jing Bao'er said.

"Jing Bao'er..." He immediately frowned, looked at Jing Bao'er with a dark face, and scolded in a low voice.

Seeing his face darken, Jing Bao'er immediately went over to his side and pulled his arm as she acted like a spoiled child, "Aiya, Fourth Uncle, it's just another day, just another day, okay? "Okay?"

This little thing!

Towards this kind of little fellow who could act wild, play hooligan, act coquettishly and act cute, he really didn't have any tricks up his sleeve.

With a long sigh, he finally nodded his head.

"Heh... Fourth Uncle, I knew that you were the best to me. "

With his goal achieved, Jing Bao'er was immediately overjoyed.

Jing Rong did not reply, he only silently picked up the handkerchief by his side, wiped his mouth, then stood up and looked at her with his eyes, and ordered, "If you don't want to go to school, then stay home and study. You're a student, so don't spend all your time thinking about fun. "Finished eating and cleaned up the table."

With that, he put on his coat and left.

No strength!

… ….

In the afternoon, the sun shone brightly.

In the office of the CEO of Jingshi Group, Jing Rong, dressed in a suit and leather shoes was sitting in front of a computer, quietly processing the documents inside.

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"

Knocking on the door, Jing Rong did not look up. Instead, he looked at the form on the computer screen and replied indifferently, "Please come in."

Soon, the door opened.

Jing Bao'er entered the door while chewing on her bubble gum.

Glancing at Jing Bao'er, Jing Rong asked in a neutral tone, "Why are you studying at home for, and why are you here?"

Jing Bao'er smiled as she walked to Jing Rong's side. She took a glance at the documents in his computer, then fixed her gaze on's face that looked as if she was blessed by the heavens, "Heh, I missed you, I see that you're busy?"

After saying that, she sat down on the armrest of his chair.

She had taken a painkiller and an anti-inflammatory medicine at noon in the morning. At this moment, her wounds no longer hurt, and she could sit as she pleased.

"Is it done?" You can sit? "

"En, it doesn't hurt anymore." Jing Bao'er said.

"Du, du, du ~ ~"

His phone vibrated, causing Jing Rong to hesitate.

He picked up his phone, saw that it was Ye Ming's number, and pressed the answer button, "Hello."

"Fourth Young Master, everything is ready."

"Got it."

After that, Jing Rong hung up.

He got up, put on his jacket, walked to Jing Bao'er and said, "Come with me."

"Where to?"

"Cut the crap."

… ….

In front of a private airport in the suburbs, Jing Rong stopped his car.

From a distance, Jing Bao'er saw a white helicopter parked in front of the On the tarmac.

Sitting in the car, she could clearly hear the cool roar of the helicopter.

This voice made Jing Bao'er extremely excited!

In the past, she had only watched things like helicopters on television. She never thought that one day, she would have the opportunity to get close to it.

"Fourth uncle, where are we going?"

"You'll know once we get there. Cut the crap, get out of the car!" After Jing Rong finished, he got out of the carriage.