Cold President, Hug Me

This way, Jingrong and Jingbao are talking to each other.

On the other side, suaike is sitting in front of the computer.

Spread hate, looking at the micro blog about Jingrong late at night for jingbao'er to buy durian topic.

The room was dark.

The dark blue light of the computer screen shines on her face, which makes her face more gloomy and terrifying!

Hold the hand of the mouse, constantly hard.

As if to pinch the mouse into pieces.

Taking a deep breath, she slid the mouse again and looked at the photos of Jing bao'er sent by netizens.

Jing bao'er in the photo is smiling like a flower.

Looking at her smile, at this moment, the hatred in her eyes suddenly deepened a lot.

She gritted her teeth and scolded, "Jing bao'er, you bitch, you have to die. You've done me harm. You can't sleep all night, but you're the culprit. I'm suffering here, and you're spreading dog food with your Jing Rong You've done me such a harm. In the middle of the night, you still want to eat durian. How vicious is your mind... "

With that, she pulled off the mouse and smashed it to pieces towards the cold floor.

A piercing chill poured down from her head!

A face, more and more grim!

"Jingbao'er, you cunt, I will never let you have a good time!"

"You bitch, you can stay at home for a while, and I'll make you miserable soon!"

"No matter by any means, I will let you have bad luck, I will not let you live..."

"If I can, I will kill you, you cunt!"

"Yes, I'll kill you bitch, and I'll die with you..."

She said word by word, gnashing her teeth.

In the room, it's very quiet, only the faint sound of the fan of the main computer.

In such a quiet environment, she was able to listen to the outside voice clearly.

She could hear that the group of reporters, still besieged in front of her home, did not leave.

Taking a deep breath, she went to the French window with a cold face.

Pull back the heavy white curtain and look towards the door.

At the moment, a large number of reporters are sitting on the ground in front of her door. A group of people don't know what they are doing.

Even at this time, they still carry the camera on their shoulders, as if ready to shoot her at any time.

Looking at the flies, her hatred for Jing bao'er deepened a little.

"A bunch of damn flies. You want to stay here, interview me and humiliate me, right? I will never give you this opportunity. From today on, I won't go out. The instant noodles in my house are enough for me to eat for a month. I don't believe it. In a month's time, you can still have the energy to block at my door... "

She said to herself, clutching the white curtain with one hand.

As soon as the voice dropped, I saw a reporter standing up.

The man seems to be starting to build up the walls outside her villa.

The man was pointing at the wall and didn't know what to say to others.

It's just that you can see the others nodding.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to come over the wall? " Su Aike looks unbelievable.

Now the reporter, really can be so desperate?

In order to capture her for the first time, I wanted to climb the wall.

Think of this layer, Su Aike's heart, immediately mentioned the throat.

If for a while, those reporters, really climb the wall to come in, what should they do?

She is the only one at home. How can she face so many reporters?

Is she going to go crazy with all those reporters?

Besides, now she looks so embarrassed, how can she be photographed by those reporters.

Before, every time she appeared in front of the camera, she was so elegant and beautiful.

While thinking, the reporter went straight over the wall and came in

Soon, she saw the reporter and directly opened the door of the villa.

Next, a large group of reporters rushed in like crazy, and they rushed towards the main building of the villa like blood flies

"There That's su Aike's room. I saw Su Aike's... "

In the courtyard, a reporter suddenly stopped, pointed to her standing on the balcony and said aloud.

That person's emotion is very excited, the voice is very loud, she stood on the balcony, listened to clearly, even with that person's eyes collided together.

It's not good.

Her heart began to beat wildly.

Taking a deep breath and trying to keep calm, she decided to find a room to hide.There are so many reporters outside that it is impossible for them to escape.

What we can do now is to find a room and hide.

Those reporters, who can do things like climbing over the wall, can directly kick the door of the main building open

After thinking about it, she finally quickly ran out of the room, went to the next room, quickly opened the closet, sat in it, and closed the door of the closet.

Vaguely, she heard the sound of kicking the door downstairs

Listening to that voice, she was terrified.

Those reporters are really bullying people.

Knowing that she has offended the president, no one will dare to help her, so I will trample on her with jingbao'er.

To kick her door.

Those reporters used to be respectful whenever they saw her.

If nothing had happened, those people would not have done so much even if they knew her home address.

Now the reason for this is that Su Aike has fallen to the bottom.

A person who has fallen to the bottom will be trampled, trampled and madly trampled.

And the reason why she fell to the bottom and was trampled on like this was because of Jing bao'er.

Bitch!

The noise of kicking the door became more and more intense.

With a sound, Sheng kicked her in the heart.

She's so flustered, really flustered

She really didn't know what to do next.

No matter how strong her heart is, no matter how strong she looks before, she is still a woman after all. She is vulnerable and at a loss.

What should she do

Call the police?

No

It's no use calling the police.

A person who has offended the president and the president's favorite woman, do the police dare to help her?

Absolutely not.

Call a friend over to help?

It doesn't work, either.

Now

She suddenly fell to the altar and offended Jing Baoer and the president. Her friends absolutely dare not come to help.

If anyone helps her, it is tantamount to openly against the president and Jing Baoer.

Who dares?

No one dares to do this in such a big Z country