Cold President, Hug Me

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"Jing Bao'er fought with me over peppermint, and beat it black and blue. You'd better come and take a look."

"Alright, I understand."

What a troublesome little girl!

I really don't know who this fierce and wild temper of hers is!

After hanging up, Jing Rong put on his black suit and took the car key with him as he walked out of the office.

After about 20 minutes, when Jing Rong arrived at the entrance of the teacher's office, he saw Jing Bao'er and mint standing outside the office.

Compared to menthol's tear-stained and bruised face, Jing Bao'er was much more calm and collected.

That little girl, even after beating someone up, she still had a righteous and confident appearance. She leaned against the wall and continuously blew on the bubble gum.

However, he could see that there were no injuries on her face and her body did not look like she had been injured at all. Thus, he felt much more at ease.

Looking at Jing Rong who was standing in front of him with a darkened face, Jing Bao'er laughed heartily, "Fourth Uncle, you're here."

"What's going on?"

Jing Bao'er immediately turned to look at the albopictus and told Jing Rong everything that had happened.

After Jing Rong listened to the entire process, he took a glance at the mint before entering the teacher's office.

"You still have the face to smile after hitting someone!" Pointy covered the swollen side of his face that Jing Bao'er had slapped, and said fiercely.

"What face do I have? Isn't beating someone normal? " Jing Bao'er scoffed in disdain.

Roughly fifteen minutes later, Jing Rong walked out from the teacher's office.

Once he stepped out of the school, Jing Rong directly grabbed onto Jing Bao'er's sleeve, and dragged him all the way to the school gate.

Jing Bao'er staggered along the way as she followed in Jing Rong's footsteps, and walked to the side of his black card feast. She lazily leaned on the car as she stood, "Fourth Uncle, what did you tell my form teacher? Or perhaps, what did my homeroom teacher tell you? Why do you look so ugly? "Fourth uncle, let me explain to you about the beating I did today. Although I was impulsive, it was indeed she who was looking for trouble first."

"Right now, I don't want to pursue the matter of you hitting someone today."

"Is that …?"

"Say it, why do you always sleep in class? Your homeroom teacher has already told me that you have eight classes a day and six of them are sleeping. "

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er's face immediately filled with black lines.

Cough cough cough … What exactly was the class teacher telling Jing Rong about this matter?!

"The reason for sleeping is because I'm sleepy. Most importantly, teacher's lecture is too boring. I have already learned the contents of this semester. I have already completed the content of this semester."

"That's not why you sleep."

"Then... Because I think you can't sleep at night, okay? Is this a reason? If you can't sleep well at night, you'll naturally be in low spirits during the day. " Jing Bao'er laughed and said, his smile was like a cunning little fox.

"Jing Bao'er, I'll say it again, I'm your fourth uncle!"

Nonsense, Fourth Uncle!

"Come on, come on, you ~ don't keep repeating this phrase. What kind of fourth uncle is this? We don't have any blood ties at all. If it wasn't for my mom marrying your brother, you wouldn't have been able to become my fourth uncle in your eight lives." Jing Bao'er said.

"In short, you better listen up. From now on, you are not allowed to sleep in class, and no matter what the reason is, it's not an excuse for you to sleep in class. Let me know how I'm going to deal with you when you sleep in class! Don't be so ignorant all the time. " Jing Rong's face was solemn, his eyebrows were tightly-knit.

With that, Jing Rong immediately drove away, leaving Jing Bao'er standing at the same place, and continued to make faces at the direction he went.

Jing Bao'er returned back to the classroom, just as she reached the door, she was caught by the collar by Gu Yubai who rushed over angrily.

Being pulled from the back, Jing Bao'er subconsciously turned her head and looked at Gu Yubai who was behind him, "What's going on? Is there something wrong with it? "

"I heard you were bullied by mint this morning?"

"She didn't bully me, and instead got beaten up by me. What's wrong?"

Gu Yubai stood in place, his hands lazily placed in the pocket of his school uniform's black trousers, and instantly turned from anger to laughter. You still want to say that you've been bullied? I'll get someone to beat it back for you. "

The noon sunlight was too dazzling, making him smile like the diamond earring in his left ear, dazzling.

"Do you need it? Tsk." Jing Bao'er flipped over the albopictus, turned around and directly entered the classroom, and returned to her seat.

In the evening, when Jing Bao'er walked out of the school gate, she saw Song Limei's black Audi car parked there, flashing with a low profile but noble light.

She walked to the car, opened the door, and got in.

In the carriage, the fragrance of Chanel Number 5's female perfume permeated the air.

"I heard from your fourth uncle that fighting in the day isn't your fault." Song Limei said as he started the engine of the car and skillfully turned the car around.

"Hehe, Mom. Actually, what Peppermint said wasn't wrong at all. It's just that I can't stand hearing those words. I am indeed a little beggar of the Jing Clan, a little beggar that was abandoned by his mother since he was young." As he said till here, the tip of Jing Bao'er's nose twitched.

Thinking of how she had been mercilessly thrown into the house of her uncle and aunt in Ling Bo County by this woman, thinking of all the hardships she had suffered, she hated this woman by her side.

"Bao`er, I was forced into a corner as well. After all, no one is allowed to disobey your grandfather's words. After all these years, I secretly paid for your uncle. "

"Grandfather, you can't go back on your words? Haha, then won't you just leave the Jing Clan with me? Why aren't you doing this for the sake of your own prosperity? You can't bear to live the life of a prince in the Jing Clan, so you can't bear to throw your own daughter into the hands of Ling Bo County and let her fend for herself! Money for my uncle? "Hehe, do you think that someone like Uncle would be able to be easily bullied by Aunt? Can the money you give him even be spent on me?"

Jing Bao'er was speechless when she heard these words of her.

Indeed, back then when she agreed to Jing Aotian's suggestion to expel her from the's family, she had indeed had a selfish thought. She could not deny it, but, actually, she regretted it not long after she was chased out.

"Bao`er, I'm sorry. I will make it up to you."

"Compensation?" Heh …! How can you compensate me? Do you really think that no matter how you compensate me, you can heal that hole in my heart?! So what if it was filled? There are still ugly scars on it. " Jing Bao'er snorted, after she finished speaking, she turned her head and moved her sight back to the bustling streets outside.