Cold President, Hug Me

Chapter 9 - What Do You Want

"Bao`er, the day after tomorrow is your nineteenth birthday. What do you want? How about diamonds? Or is it gold? "

"..."

Returning to the Jing Clan's half mountain mansion, Jing Bao'er carried her backpack and returned to her room with a cold face.

Closing the door, Jing Bao'er walked straight up to the desk, took out all the textbooks, and began doing her homework.

Halfway through his homework, Jing Bao'er heard familiar footsteps outside, and the door to Jing Rong's room that was next door open and close.

He had returned.

After taking in a deep breath, Jing Bao'er walked to the balcony and directly went outside Jing Rong's window. She then opened it and jumped in.

At that moment, Jing Rong was standing in front of the bed to remove his tie. His entire face looked as cold and hard as ever.

Seeing Jing Bao'er jump in, Jing Rong frowned, then casually threw the general on the bed and sat down, "Is something the matter?"

Jing Bao'er walked sulkily to Jing Rong's side and sat down, then naturally leaned her head on's shoulder and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm not in a good mood."

Jing Rong lightly pushed her head away from his shoulder and warned, "Jing Bao'er, pay attention to your actions, what's wrong?"

"No, I can't say it out loud. Is there anything I can do tonight?"

"I need to look at the documents."

"Stop looking. Take me out for a walk tonight. It's my 19th birthday the day after tomorrow."

"What do you want?"

"Anything is fine, just go out for a stroll. If you see anything you like, just buy it."

… ….

After dinner, Jing Rong drove to the biggest luxury goods store in the capital, the New World.

, who had been in the Ling Bo County for a long time and had not seen much of the world, was instantly stupefied when he stepped into the illusory shopping mall that was being renovated.

Passing through the jewellery area on the first floor, Jing Rong brought Jing Bao'er to the luxury women's clothing area on the second floor.

Stepping in here, all sorts of high-end international female clothing caught Jing Bao'er's eye.

She had never seen so many beautiful clothes gathered together in such a spectacular manner.

"Follow me..." He spoke coldly, and then took the lead in entering a shop called Private Customization.

Jing Bao'er followed closely behind.

When Jing Rong entered the shop, an elegant lady wearing a simple black suit and skirt, walked over with a smile, "Aiyo, Fourth Young Master is here, who is this little beauty …? Are you trying to stir things up recently? This girl is so pretty, she could pinch water out of her little face. "

The lady looked at Jing Bao'er passionately, her gaze was filled with astonishment.

The girl in front of him was simply too young, and her skin was white and beautiful. She looked like an angel that had fallen into the mortal world. Even though she was wearing a school uniform, it didn't affect her beauty at all.

"Yuan Qing, this is my Nephew, Jing Bao'er. The day after tomorrow, on her birthday, pick out a dress that suits her." Jing Rong said.

"Oh, Nephew, do you still have a Nephew? How come I didn't know? " Yuan Qing asked.

"Hurry up and pick out some clothes for her."

Yuan Qing passionately walked over to Jing Bao'er's side and grabbed her hand, bringing her into the shop, "Bao Er, come over here, Big Sis will pick out something nice for you."

After Jing Bao'er was pulled away by Yuan Qing, she walked to the front of the black leather sofa and leisurely sat down, gracefully crossing her long legs and placing her hands on her thighs, her gaze never left Jing Bao'er and Yuan Qing's direction.

Very quickly, Jing Bao'er changed into Dior's thin pink silk with a fluffy skirt, walked to Jing Rong, and asked, "Fourth Uncle, is it nice to watch?"

Looking at her, his eyes were filled with amazement.

The girl in front of him had her black hair draped over her shoulders. The pink dress perfectly accentuated her graceful figure.

The pair of small silver heels beneath her feet made the originally perfect outline of her legs lengthen even more.

She was just like a fairy that had fallen into the mortal world. She was full of immortal energy, and even without makeup, she was too beautiful to look at.

"How is it, Fourth Young Master, are you satisfied?" Yuan Qing asked as she hugged Jing Bao'er's shoulders proudly.

Jing Rong remained silent, he just adjusted the suit on him and stood up, "Clip …"

… ….

After the two of them came out of the shopping mall, Jing Bao'er held up the beautifully wrapped dress as she looked at Jing Rong and mocked, "Fourth Uncle, just now, when you looked at me, my eyes were straight, tsk tsk."

"..."

Jing Rong did not say anything, and walked straight to his own car.

Jing Bao'er ran over and quickly followed his footsteps, and naturally took her arm, "Who was that woman just now? You seem to be very familiar with each other? "

"I'm just familiar with his husband, that shop owner." With that said, Jing Rong coldly removed Jing Bao'er's hand that was on his shoulder, and directly opened the car door and got in.

Jing Bao'er also got on the carriage.

Inside the carriage, it was as dark as the night, with a faint fragrance drifting in the air. Yellow road lights poured in through the windows, unerring, gathering on his handsome and indifferent face.

God, he must have kissed the man's face, or he wouldn't have had such a soul-stirring face.

"I like the dress very much. Thank you, Fourth Uncle."

"..."

Jing Rong did not say a word, and only started the car, and backed it up out of the parking spot, and went back onto the road.

Just as the carriage was about to get on the road, Jing Rong's phone rang.

He quickly took out his phone from his pocket, saw that it was Song Mingyang's number, and pressed "Hello?"

"Dong Zi is back. You want to gather?"

"Okay, where?"

"magic finger fairyland."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Rong continued to drive the car steadily, without saying a word.

"Fourth Uncle, are you going to play again?" Take me with you? "

"Cut the crap, go home and finish your homework. I've already wasted a lot of precious time with you tonight. "

"..."

… ….

That night, after coming back from the bar, Jing Rong drank a lot of wine.

When they were young, they were all good friends that had grown up, Meng Yaodong. When the three of them came back together, it was inevitable that they would drink too much.

Meng Yaodong had gone to the F Nation to study at the age of twenty-two. After graduation, he had always been running his own branch of the Monte's jewellery in the F Nation.

When he returned to his room, he did not turn on the light. Instead, he walked straight into the bathroom with ease.

After a bath, he went to bed wearing only his underpants.

As soon as he lay down, a soft body came over and hugged him tightly, "Oh, so comfortable."

In his haziness, Jing Bao'er felt himself hugging onto something warm, and subconsciously, he extended a leg and held onto his waist tightly.

It was so close that he could clearly feel the scrape of her panties against his chest.

Her breath was filled with the unique fragrance of a young girl, and mixed with it was the smell of a bath fluid, causing one's desire to drop!

Damn it!

He scolded in a low voice, and attempted to push her away with all his might. However, when he pushed her, Jing Bao'er held him even tighter.

"Jing Bao'er! Wake up! "

"Ugh …" Did I actually have a spring dream? Ugh … She actually dreamt of hugging you. How blissful … "Come on, who is it?" She answered in a daze, then continued to stick to him like a koala, her sweet lips covering his.