Cold President, Hug Me

Don't say you didn't react at all

"Move your claws away!" Jing Bao'er moved the arm that was on her shoulder away disdainfully, as she said unhappily.

"Aiyo ~ Girl, you have quite the character. I like it. Whose girl do you come from?"

"Jing Clan."

When Jing Bao'er said this, the boy was dumbstruck, with a face full of black lines.

"From the Jing Clan?" You. Are you Jing Bao'er … Are you? "Isn't it?"

"You know me?"

"Damn, not only do I know you, I have a deep impression of you. Don't you remember me? I am Gu Yubai. "

Gu Yubai? Jing Bao'er kept searching for this name in her mind.

"Damn, did you really forget about me?" Did you really forget? I am the one who was very fat when I was young. At the Old Master Jing's birthday banquet, I randomly kissed you because I said I liked you.

He spoke calmly and without any intention of holding a grudge.

His words, caused Jing Bao'er's memories to flow backwards once again — —

So, it was him.

Seriously, enemies often cross paths.

"Oh... It's you. " Back then, the son of the city's secretary, was originally called Gu Yubai.

Now, his father seemed to have gone from being the secretary of the city council to being a provincial council member.

This world was really small, to think that she would meet such a punching bag in this place again! He was just as spiteful and annoying as he had been when he was a kid.

When she was twelve, if it weren't for him, how could she have been sent to Ling Bo County by her grandfather out of anger!

Jing Bao'er completely ignored him, found an empty seat in the corner, and directly walked over.

Looking at the fat short haired girl who was lying on the table and playing with her phone, Jing Bao'er smiled and asked: Hello, is there anyone sitting here?

"No, no. Take a seat. Take a seat." The fat girl looked at Jing Bao'er excitedly and said. Then, she blushed.

What a shy, introverted girl.

Jing Bao'er smiled and sat down: "What's your name?"

"I... My name is... My name is Lan Lan. "

"My name is Jing Bao'er."

… ….

The first day of school soon ended.

On this day, other than the enemy Gu Yubai from when she was young, she had also met many new classmates. Due to the prestige of the Jing Clan, most of the students in the class were wary of her.

In the evening, as soon as she left the school, she saw the familiar black car parked in front of the side door.

The golden setting sun lit up the entire sky with a fiery red glow.

At this moment, the entire world was covered in a golden color.

That car was quietly parked under the setting sun, emitting a golden and luxurious glow.

After getting on the car, Jing Bao'er took off the red backpack that she was wearing, and smiled as she looked at Jing Rong who was quietly smoking inside the car, "Why did Fourth Uncle suddenly become so good, to actually come and pick me up from school?"

Currently, Jing Rong was holding a cigarette between his fingers. He wore a black cotton shirt with a pair of black cotton pants and spotless black leather shoes.

It was clearly an extremely simple set of clothes, yet he wore it and it gave off the feeling of nobility.

The windows of the car were open, and the cold autumn wind brought with it the fragrance of the peppermint water from his body, assaulting his face and penetrating his heart.

"Eldest Sis told me to take you back along the way."

"Oh, but I don't want to go back. Fourth Uncle, take me to play. "

"Go back and do your homework."

As he spoke, he flicked away the half-burnt cigarette in his hand, closed the window and started the car.

"I'll do my homework later. Fourth Uncle, take me to play, let me look around?"

"..."

Jing Rong turned a deaf ear to them, and drove the car towards the Jing Clan's half mountain mansion.

Seeing the carriage slowly enter the Jing Clan, Jing Bao'er's face became even gloomier.

"Sigh!" I didn't want to come back so early. "

"Come back early, have dinner, do your homework."

"I don't like doing homework."

"Then what do you like to do?" While they were talking, Jing Rong's car had stopped steadily at the main building's entrance.

The setting sun shone down on her, illuminating the interior of the car. Her white face looked so tender that it seemed as if she was about to burst out water.

"I like sticking to you."

"..."

Jing Rong turned a deaf ear, went silent for a while, then took out a black credit card from his pocket and placed it in Jing Bao'er's hands, "Sister-in-law asked me to give you a credit card with no limit, if you need anything in the future, go draw it yourself."

With that, he got out of the car.

… ….

After dinner, Jing Rong decided to stay at the Jing Clan.

After all, in this place, Jing Rong was the only person she liked.

After quickly finishing his homework, Jing Bao'er took his math work book and went to Jing Rong's room.

"Dong, dong, dong …" Taking a deep breath, she knocked on the door.

"Come in."

A clear and cold voice came through the door as Jing Bao'er blinked her large eyes. She then pushed the door open and entered.

At that moment, Jing Rong was seated on top of the floating window, holding an iPad as he processed the internal documents of the group.

The first three buttons of the snow-white pajamas were unbuttoned, and the cuffs were casually rolled up. His cold face was extremely serious.

Even if he just sat there quietly like this, it would still be enough to make people fear him.

Regardless of the color, this man always wore a noble aura.

Looking up, he saw Jing Bao'er standing at the doorway, he frowned slightly, "Is something the matter?"

Jing Bao'er quickly walked to his side and sat down. Leaning on the slightly cold window, she crossed her legs and smiled, "If there's nothing, I can't come and find you? "My fourth uncle."

"Jing Bao'er, what did you call me?"

"Fourth Uncle."

"It's good that you know this."

"Che ~ ~ ~ It's just in name. Fourth Uncle, I like you. I like you when I'm playing with children."

Jing Bao'er said straightforwardly with a clear smile in her eyes.

The bright lights from outside the window illuminated her young and tender face, making it especially pink and tender. Her pale pink lips were as alluring as honey peaches, causing one to be unable to help but want to be intimate with her.

Shit!

What was he thinking!?

She was Jing Bao'er, his Nephew!

"Go ahead and do your homework. I still have work to do."

"I've finished my homework. Now, I have something else to do."

"Hmm?"

Jing Bao'er did not say a word and quickly kissed him lightly on her sharp lips.

His sword-like brows tightly knitted, and coldly pushed her away, "Jing Bao'er, have you gone mad?! I am your fourth uncle! "

"Nonsense, Fourth Uncle!" Don't say I kiss you, you don't feel a thing. I know that when a woman kisses a man, he will have a physiological reaction! "

"It's a normal reaction. Any man would have it."

"Will you react if the bitch kisses you? When a cow kisses you, you will react. " Would you have any reaction, chicken?!

"Shut up!"

Looking at Jing Rong's black face, Jing Bao'er laughed complacently, "You have nothing to say, right? "Tch!"

"Go back to your room and study, do you hear me?"

"Master, that guy called again! Master, that guy called again! "

The childish phone's ringtone interrupted the warm atmosphere in the room.

Jing Bao'er took out his phone, saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and pressed "answer" — —

"Who is it?"