C85 Mother?

Name:Cold CEO, Hug Me Author:
"Jing Bao'er, if you continue, I'll throw you down. Do you believe me?"

However, Jing Bao'er smiled, that smile was extremely brilliant.

"Heh... You're the one who's reluctant to part with it. "

Seeing that Jing Rong was so angry that he did not say anything, Jing Bao'er immediately calmed down.

Sitting inside the cabin, looking at the endless blue sky and white clouds outside, Jing Bao'er felt like her heart was about to melt.

… ….

In the backyard of Qiantan Villa, the helicopter stopped steadily.

At this moment, it was already evening.

The setting sun set, and the entire sky to the west was set in a fiery red. The entire yard was an orange color.

Outside, it was a little cold.

Jing Bao'er could not help but shiver.

Seeing that, Jing Rong quickly took off his black suit and draped it over her shoulders. He embraced her shoulders and walked out of the courtyard, "Let's go home first."

Jing Bao'er glanced at him, then followed his footsteps, and farted as he walked forward.

Her body temperature still remained on his clothes. When he wore them, Jing Bao'er could clearly feel a warm current passing through his skin, straight to his heart.

After entering, Jing Bao'er hung his jacket at the entrance, changed into slippers, and held onto his arm intimately, and walked to the front of the sofa and sat down.

Inside the house, the lamps were brightly lit. The room was extremely warm, and the temperature here was in stark contrast to the outside.

After sitting down and looking at the phone, Jing Bao'er jumped up and sat on Jing Rong's leg. Her hands were like vines around Jing Rong's neck.

Jing Rong shifted his gaze from the financial news of the phone, placed the phone to the side, looked at the smiling small face, and asked: "You owe me again?"

As he spoke, he smacked her buttocks with his hands, neither lightly nor heavily.

Jing Bao'er could not help but pout her lips, and use her fart to rub against a certain part of his body that was extremely firm, "The moment I sit down, you'll have to respond, tell me, who exactly owes me?"

"You owe me."

He treasured his words like gold, so much so that he gnashed his teeth in response.

"It's obviously you … "Ugh …" Before Jing Bao'er could finish her words, he bit on the wet lips.

His teeth seemed to carry electricity. This bite of his made her entire body go numb.

At this moment, it was as if her heart was talking about the laryngeal eye.

Closing her eyes, she turned from defense to offense. The tip of her tongue went straight to the point …

In the next second, his body pressed down, and his large palm lightly caressed her soft and soft body through her clothes …

"Ding dong ~ ~"

"Ding dong ~ ~"

"Ding dong ~ ~"

The Door ringtone broke the warm atmosphere between the two.

Jing Bao'er frowned, her legs were like vines around his waist, she was gasping for breath.

"Who is it? If you really hate the timing …" Jing Bao'er complained.

"Go take a look..." Jing Rong said.

After that, he quickly got up and arranged his clothes.

Jing Bao'er's entire body was covered in flames, but now that she had stopped bathing, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

After tidying up his clothes, Jing Bao'er quickly walked towards the Visible Door Door Door Door Door Door Door.

On the screen, Song Limei's figure appeared.

After pressing the button, Jing Bao'er returned back to her seat and sat down beside Jing Rong, crossing her legs and playing with her phone.

"Eldest Sister-in-Law?" Jing Rong asked.

Seeing Jing Bao'er's unhappy expression, Jing Rong knew who was coming.

"Mhmm..." Jing Bao'er said.

Very quickly, Song Limei entered the door.

Seeing Song Limei, Jing Rong politely smiled, and then said, "Sister-in-law, why are you here? "Come over and sit."

"Come and see Bao`er, this little girl."

Song Limei said, then walked to the front of the sofa and sat down.

"I've been in the hospital for the past two days and I haven't been able to take care of my family's matters. This little girl has been with you for the past two days, sorry to trouble you." Song Limei looked at Jing Rong and said with a smile.

"It's no trouble, sister-in-law. You don't have to be polite with me." Jing Rong said.

"In the past two days, has this little girl been good?" asked as he looked at Jing Bao'er's cold face.

"En, be good …" Jing Rong said.

"Bao`er, Mom is here. Why didn't you greet her? You're getting more and more rude." Song Limei complained.

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er put down her phone, looked at Song Limei and forced a laugh, "Hehehe, Ms. Song, you're here."

Seeing Jing Bao'er like this, Song Limei shook her head helplessly.

"Fourth Bro, Dad still needs two more days before he can be discharged. Before Dad leaves the hospital, you should continue to keep Bao Er here, don't let her go home, or else she will fight with You Ran and Qian Rong when Master is not here." Song Limei said again.

"Alright …" Jing Rong nodded.

"Have you had dinner? If we don't have any to eat, why don't the three of us go out and eat together? " Song Limei said again.

Without waiting for Jing Rong to speak, Jing Bao'er immediately rejected him, "There's no need, Fourth Uncle and I have already eaten dinner, Ms. Song, you can go eat by yourself."

"Ol 'Four, then I'll be leaving first. I'm going out for a meal, I still have to go back to the hospital to take care of the old man." Song Limei looked at Jing Bao'er awkwardly, then stood up and looked at him, and said.

Jing Rong nodded, then stood up and sent Song Limei to the door.

… ….

After sending Song Limei off, Jing Rong walked over to Jing Bao'er's side and sat down.

Grabbing the phone in Jing Bao'er's hand, Jing Rong raised her chin with one hand and said seriously, "Bao'er, she was wrong in the past. She is also your mother by blood, you can't possibly continue being this cold to her, right?"

Jing Rong's words, instantly caused the expression in Jing Bao'er's eyes to darken.

"Hehe, mother by blood? How could someone like her even be considered a mother by blood? Ever since she brought me to the Jing Clan's gate at the age of nine, when did she ever have the responsibility of becoming a mother by blood to me? "

"I was bullied by Duan Qianrong, Leng Youran, I was wronged and criticized by grandfather. She will never come out and protect me the first chance she gets! "He would never even comfort me in private …"

"Fourth Uncle, do you know the feeling of being bullied and licking one's wounds alone?" Do you know how uncomfortable that feeling of being alone is? Hehe, let's not talk about that. Just talk about the time when I was twelve years old and angered my grandfather and was chased to the Ling Bo County! At that time, when grandfather said he wanted to kick me out, did she raise any objections? From the time I left to the time I returned to the Jing Clan, seven years had passed. In these seven years, did she ever call me to pay attention to me? "She didn't!"

"mother by blood? Didn't the mother by blood have to protect their children? But where was my aunt's two daughters when she broke my arms? Where was she when I was bullied by my classmates in isolation? Where was she when I was running around alone and suffering for my tuition? "I was lying sick in the hospital. Where was she when I was suffering alone for days and nights?"

"From being kicked out of the Jing Clan at the age of twelve to nineteen! Seven years! She doesn't care about me! He ignored them! Do you know how I've been through these past seven years? Do you know how lonely I am? Do you know how much pain I feel? "

From the time he was twelve until now, this was the first time Jing Bao'er had exposed the wound that he had deeply buried in the bottom of his heart to others under the sun.