Cold President, Hug Me

Then the string of English that Jing bao'er wanted was tattooed on, and the work was completed perfectly.

Sitting in front of the dresser, looking at her chest, the blooming red roses, and the series of Black English handwriting, jingbao'er's mouth gradually evokes a satisfied and happy arc.

Although she knows that Jingrong doesn't like girls' tattoos, she still does them today.

Because she loves Jingrong too much, she wants to tattoo her love for him on her body and heart, the place closest to her heart.

……

When Jing bao'er returned to the Moon Palace of the presidential palace, Jing Rong was sitting in the living room drinking coffee.

With a document in hand.

The man gracefully overlaps his legs, wears a straight black shirt, black trousers and a pair of black slippers. He looks noble and charming.

"Fourth uncle, come to the study. I have something to tell you..."

Without waiting for Jing Rong to respond, Jing bao'er can't wait to go upstairs.

She wanted to show Jingrong her masterpiece.

Not long after Jing bao'er entered the study, Jing Rong came in.

As soon as Jing Rong enters the door, Jing bao'er directly closes the door, then unties his coat and reveals the tattoo on his heart.

After the anesthetic, Jing bao'er felt a slight prick in the tattoo.

And the tattoo place, also slightly red.

Looking at this picture, Jing Rong's heart immediately pained.

This silly girl went to get a tattoo?

Isn't that hurting yourself?

That thing, how painful!

"Jingbao, are you crazy?" Jingrong murmured.

"I'm not crazy, fourth uncle. I just want to tattoo my love for you in my heart and the nearest place to my heart..." Jingbaoer road.

"You are hurting yourself..."

"For you, I'm willing to hurt myself!"

"But I don't want to. You know, I don't like your tattoo. The reason why I don't like it is because I'm afraid you'll hurt!"

"But I'm tattooed, or would you punish me? I'll punish you here. I'll accompany you to do 10000 times of love, OK

"Ten thousand times? Do you want to die by yourself, or do you want me to die? " The man's eyes gradually changed from unhappy to gentle.

"You die, I die, we die together, didn't you say that? If you die under the peony, you'll be a romantic ghost... " As Jing bao'er said this, he blinked his left eye at Jing Rong and gave him a power.

"Does it hurt?" Jing Rong caressed the place in the red moon and asked.

"When I tattooed, I applied anesthetic, but it didn't hurt. Now it began to hurt..."

Looking at the tattoo, Jingrong's heart is full of emotion.

Of course, besides being moved, there is also vitality

He looks like bao'er is breaking his skin like this.

Look at her tattoo, the place in the red moon, he looks painful.

He didn't want her to hurt himself, even if it was just a tattoo.

"Tattoo people said, after a few days will not hurt..." Jingbaoer road.

"If you dare to tattoo next time, I'll kill you!"

"I see. This is the only time. It's not the next time..."

As soon as jingbao'er's voice fell, he was hugged by Jingrong.

Men's burning hot breath, covering the ears, spreads from the ears to the soles of the feet.

"You said, you want me to do you ten thousand times, and you really want to be done by me?" Jing Rong asks, the clean chin is constantly rubbing on her neck.

"Isn't that a joke Well... "

The words have not finished, the man's big hand, then naturally stretch into the bra.

"I'll make you..." The man's other hand, stretched behind her, locked the door, scorching hot kiss, strong cover down.

The kiss, the touch, the shiver, the jingbaoer can't stop.

My heart is trembling!

There is no choice but to burn!

……

At the same time, on the other side, jingjiabanshan mansion!

"Miss Youran, miss qianrong, this is the roommate information of jingbao'er you want." A bodyguard of the Jing family respectfully hands a white folder to Leng Youran.

Leng leisurely looks at the bodyguard and opens the folder directly.

What comes into view are the specific information of Jing Baoer's three roommates, including their experiences before college and their personality analysis.

After a while, Leng leisurely and Duan qianrong finally lock their eyes on Qin Sang's photo.

From the perspective of personality analysis, Qin sang is sure to be used by them.

Because this person is hypocritical, jealous, and in high school, because he envied his roommate that he was more beautiful than himself, he used to pour laxatives into his roommate's drinking bottle."Qin sang, it looks very interesting..." Duan qianrong took out Qin Sang's photo from the folder and said, looking at it in her hand and saying.

"Right? Cousin, I also think this person is very interesting... " It's cool and cool.

Looking up, Leng leisurely looked at the bodyguard and said, "go out..."

The bodyguard immediately nodded respectfully, then turned and walked out of the door.

After watching the bodyguard leave, Leng leisurely comes to Duan qianrong's ear and asks in a low voice, "cousin, what do we do next?"

"Of course, we should first make an appointment with Qin sang for a meeting, and then try to find a way to let Qin sang harm Jing bao'er..." Duan qianrong said coldly.

"How to harm?" Leng leisurely asked.

"Leisurely, if you hide one or two hundred grams of poison, how long will you be sentenced?" Duan qianrong said with a bad smile.

As soon as I heard the word "Zang" and "Du", my cool eyes lit up

This is a serious matter!

"If you hide the poison, it's more than 200 grams and less than one kilogram, usually about five years I have a friend who has been there because of hiding poison Five years.... " Cold leisurely way.

"Jing bao'er put us in jail for a year and a half. How can we let her go to jail for five years..."

"Cousin, do you mean to ask Qin sang to put drugs into jingbao'er's bag?"

"What do you say?" Duan qianrong hummed coldly.

"Well, I can hold it by my side and suck it. My friend bought it for me... " Cold leisurely, excited face.

"OK I'll make an appointment with Qin sang tomorrow, and we'll buy it when we have an agreement. "

Leng leisurely nodded with satisfaction and responded with a bad smile, "OK This method is really wonderful, cousin, you are really wonderful! I love you so much

"What is this? It's a piece of cake..." Duan qianrong's eyebrows are lightly picked and her face is full of pride.

Obviously, she is very satisfied with her plan.

"By the way, cousin..."

"Well"

"my little uncle is now in such a status that even if jingbao'er has hidden the poison, then it's also..."

"Let's ask the police to go to their dormitory to check jingbao'er and arrest people? In that case, Qin sang can be broadcast live. The picture will appear directly in the studio. Do you think my uncle can protect her? "

"But if the police knew it was Jing bao'er I don't think I will go at all... " Cool and leisurely.