Cold President, Hug Me

Young Master Chen only needed to wave his hand, and no woman would go to his feet to kneel and lick him. Yet, this woman actually looked down on him.

This was the first time he was treated like this by a girl, so he was a little angry and threatened, "How dare you scold me! Do you believe that I will throw you into the sea to feed the fishes? "

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er immediately took a step towards him, and strongly pushed him — —

"Heh …!" What big words! Let me see if you dare to throw me into the sea to feed the fishes! Shameless! Nutjob! "Arrogant!"

Jing Bao'er was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

He thought this brat was easy to bluff, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to bluff her!

She really was a little girl who was not afraid of anything.

Looking at her beautiful face, that look of contempt and that sloppy posture, Luo Erchen's heart was moved.

For a moment, he actually laughed.

He strode in front of Jing Bao'er, arrogantly pinning her against the wall and toying with the wall, "Little girl, you have a personality, I like you, what's your name?"

"My surname is you. My name is Ergon. My full name is Ergon."

How interesting! Personality! Strong enough! He likes it!

"Damn …" Do you believe that I can cut you in half! "

"Do you believe that I'll cripple you!?"

She had originally been in a bad mood, but now, she had met a living ancestor! What bad luck!

She raised her knee and used all her strength to press down on his private parts.

"Eh …." He groaned in pain, pressed against her body, and lost strength.

Seeing that, Jing Bao'er immediately took the chance to escape.

"You dared to run after hitting our Young Master Chen?!" One of them immediately grabbed Jing Bao'er's arm.

Young Master Chen?

This form of address seemed to let Jing Bao'er understand something.

~ Could this man be the Eldest Young Master of the Presidential Palace, Luo Erchen? The flower of the Z-state name - flower - common son?!

"If you don't let me go, I'll call for help! Bullying a beautiful young lady from a good family in broad daylight! " Jing Bao'er scolded in a low voice.

It took a long time for Luo Erchen to recover from Jing Bao'er's poke. Taking a deep breath, she pulled Jing Bao'er over and said, "Little girl, you've grown too bold, aren't you afraid that this grandfather will truly cut you apart?!"

"Come on, come on!" Jing Bao'er provoked.

"You're really not afraid of death at all."

"I'm afraid that you're the one who raised me. If you don't want me to cripple your words, then hurry up and let me go. "

At most, the girl in front of him looked like she had just reached adulthood. She was making fun of him by calling him an old lady. He didn't know whether to laugh or to cry.

"Let her go!"

A cold male voice sounded, and the familiar voice made Jing Bao'er suffocate.

Jing Rong —

She immediately turned to look, only to see Jing Rong aggressively rushing towards her.

At this moment, Jing Rong released his aura, as though he was stepping on everything. Boom!

"Luo Erchen, you dare to touch my, Jing Rong's, Nephew? Are you sick of living?" Jing Rong said as he pushed Luo Erchen away, protecting Jing Bao'er behind him.

The domineering tone and the cold aura suddenly stunned everyone present.

Jing Rong's attitude, was exactly the same as a big tiger protecting its calf.

Although he was the President's son, Jing Rong was not afraid of him.

Luo Yaohua thought back to the past, and knew that it was because of Old Master Jing that Jing Aotian helped to become the next President. All this while, the reason why he was able to hold the position of President steadily, aside from his own strength, was also because of the Jing Clan's support.

The Jing Clan and the Presidential Palace could be said to complement each other …

The Luo Family had the right to do so, but the Jing Family had money, wealth comparable to a nation.

"Oh, oh..." Oh Rong Sishao, I never thought that this little beauty would actually be your Nephew? "How beautiful, my heart is already shaking just by looking at her …" … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … The corner of Luo Erchen's mouth raised slightly, and her warm gaze followed Jing Bao'er's beautiful legs all the way to her captivating face.

"This little girl, it's rare for me to see her die." Luo Erchen said as he walked in front of Jing Rong, and watched him play.

In an instant, sparks flew everywhere between the two men!

In the next second, Jing Rong's fist unerringly swung towards Luo Erchen's face …! Boom!

Luo Erchen staggered and almost fell to the ground. Luckily there were bodyguards around, supporting him on the ground.

Behind him, the bodyguards leaped forward, wanting to attack Jing Rong, but Luo Erchen waved his hands and stopped him.

"I say, Rong Sishao, why did you hit me? I just cherish your Nephew and want to be good friends with her, that's all. I didn't kiss her, didn't touch her, and that's all. Did I do something wrong today? " Luo Erchen said.

"Fourth Uncle, I also feel that Luo Erchen did not do anything wrong. It's completely normal for him to act out the girls that he likes. Besides, I don't hate him at all." Jing Bao'er made up his mind.

Seeing Jing Rong's face which was gradually darkening, Jing Bao'er felt extremely satisfied!

Damn it, you made me feel bad, but I don't want you to feel good either!

Be angry! Tremble!

"Heh …" Girl, this grandpa really likes you more and more. Leave a WeChat and this grandpa will add you. "

"Jing Bao'er Spelling Small, plus 521 …"

"Your name is Jing Bao'er?" Luo Erchen asked.

Jing Bao'er, this name, sounds good! Ear! It was just like her appearance, pleasing to the eyes!

"Mn,, remember this." Seeing that Jing Rong was on fire, Jing Bao'er quickly poured more oil on the fire.

"..." Jing Rong remained silent as he grabbed Jing Bao'er and walked into an empty hall.

"Bang!"

Accompanying the intense sound of the door being pushed open, Jing Bao'er was directly pushed in.

In the banquet hall, there were no lights and the curtains were drawn. At this moment, the place was a little dark.

However, no matter how bad the light was, she could still clearly see Jing Rong's furious face.

Damn it, I'll make you die from anger, I'll make you die from anger!

The pressure was incredibly low!

The air seemed to have condensed into pieces!

"What are you doing? I finally met a little big brother that I like, I want to go out and have a chat with that little big brother …"

Jing Bao'er turned her face to the side and immediately wanted to leave.

"..."

Jing Rong stared silently, with a sinister face, he pushed Jing Bao'er against the wall, both hands tightly holding onto her shoulders, "Jing Bao'er, you are my Jing Clan's miss, you better keep your trap of messing around at night! You better be serious! "

"What's wrong with me...? "Since you've clearly told me that you won't love me anymore in this life, then what's wrong with me changing my target …"

"Do you know him? A person you've only met once is worth your micro signal? Jing Bao'er, you better not be too frivolous! "

Looking at her chattering mouth, he really wanted to bite off her lips.

I hate him!

"Light-floating …?" What's the matter? Mind your own business, you mind your Chen Luoluo! Don't worry about me anymore! It's not your turn to care! "

"Tell me again!"

"I say, I won't be in … a … a … a … a … a … a … a … a … a … a … a … a … a … a … a … a … a …. "Ugh …"

F * ck! He cursed silently in his heart, and rage rushed through his head.

Before she could finish, he had forcefully sealed her lips, his warm and even teeth crazily biting at her lips …