C141 Where did he go?

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Where did you go?

After Jing Rong finished speaking, he began to carefully apply the medicine on her.

His movements were as meticulous as sweeping away dust from an antique. His eyes were even more focused.

With such eyes, such actions, it made Jing Bao'er blush all of a sudden.

A slight chill spread out from his lower body, and soon, the burning sensation subsided.

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"

There was a knock on the door, and the door was cut open.

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er immediately pushed Jing Rong away, and got up quickly. She picked up her pants, and quickly slipped out of the window — —

Compared to Jing Bao'er's panic, Jing Rong was much calmer.

After carefully tightening the anti-inflammatory ointment, he casually threw the ointment into the drawer beside the bedside table. Then, he walked in front of the computer and sat down. Facing the doorway, he asked, "Who is it?"

"Brother Rong, it's me …"

Luo Suran's voice resonated, causing her sword-like eyebrows to slightly knit.

"Come in —" Jing Rong replied in a neither cold nor warm manner.

After that, Jing Rong stood up, walked to the front of the sofa and sat down.

Seeing Luo Suran push open the door and enter, Jing Rong said politely, "Su Su, come sit …"

Luo Suran smiled as she walked to Jing Rong's side and smiled as she sat down.

Playing with his hair, Luo Suran asked, "Brother Rong, I had thought that you would come visit my exhibition today …"

"There's something very important in the company today. I can't get away from it. Sorry about that." Jing Rong said.

"It doesn't matter. Next time, you must come and see it when I hold the exhibition again." Luo Suran said.

"Mm, I'll definitely go when I have time. What business do you have with my house?" Jing Rong asked.

"Nothing much, I just came to deliver some supplements to the Uncle Jing." Luo Suran said.

"Thank you …" "Next time, don't waste your money. Besides, the old tutor doesn't lack those things." Jing Rong said.

"Brother Rong, if you're not busy, why don't you take me for a walk in the courtyard?" Luo Suran asked.

Jing Rong nodded.

Then, Jing Rong stood up and brought Luo Suran along as he left the room.

After the two of them went downstairs, Jing Rong brought Luo Suran to the courtyard.

Stepping on the silvery white moonlight, Luo Suran followed Jing Rong's footsteps and strolled around the courtyard.

"Brother Rong, are you free tomorrow? I'll treat you to a meal. " Luo Suran was the first to break the silence.

"I'm afraid I can't do it tomorrow. I have matters to attend to at the company..."

"When are you free?" Luo Suran asked.

"I don't think I have the time recently …"

How could Luo Suran not know that Jing Rong was deliberately rejecting him?

Although Jing Rong had always been polite to her, she could still clearly feel that Jing Rong had been keeping a distance from her on purpose.

"Oh, then forget it." Although Luo Suran had a smile on her lips, she was extremely embarrassed.

In any case, she was still the daughter of the Presidential Palace. She had to have power, looks, talent and talent, which man looked at her and didn't like her?

But Jing Rong was the only one who was always cold and indifferent to her.

However, the more cold and distant he was, the more she wanted to get close to him and conquer him …

To her, his indifference and his alienation were a fatal temptation.

"Number four, Su Yan is back for dinner …"

Song Limei's voice sounded.

Jing Rong and Luo Suran stopped and looked back.

Song Limei was standing not far from the two of them, full of smiles.

"Let's go, it's time to eat..." Jing Rong said.

"Hmm …" Luo Suran replied with a smile.

… ….

When Jing Rong and Luo Suran walked into the dining hall, the Jing Family was already seated.

Two empty seats were left on the side of the table. One seat was on the left side of Jing Aotian while the other seat was on the right side of Jing Bao'er …

"Of course, come and sit with me. "Come, come, come." Jing Aotian looked at Luo Suran with a face full of joy.

"Alright, Uncle Jing." Luo Suran maintained her smile as she walked to Jing Aotian's side and directly sat down.

Then, Jing Rong walked over to Jing Bao'er's side and sat down.

The moment Jing Rong sat down, the two feet under Jing Bao'er's table unsteadily slipped away from their slippers. Then, they began to rub towards Jing Rong's calves together …

A feeling of numbness spread through his legs, making his heart itch unbearably.

"Fourth Uncle, where did you go with Suran Sis?" Jing Bao'er pretended to be calm and composed and asked.

"I wandered around in the yard for a while." Jing Rong replied indifferently.

"Suran Sis, you're so beautiful. If only you could be my aunt." Leng Youran praised Luo Suran while she was eating the dish.

Leng Youran heard these words, but it pierced her heart.

But because so many people were present, Jing Bao'er did not object to Leng Youran.

Hearing Leng Youran's words, Luo Suran's face instantly flushed red. She immediately lowered her head and bashfully picked up her food and said, "You Ran, what nonsense are you spouting?"

"Suran Sis, I also hope that you can be my aunt." Duan Qianrong said.

"Alright, Qian Rong, You Ran, don't be so fearless. There are a lot of people who like your Suran Sis, and it's not even the turn of your uncle me …" Jing Rong replied indifferently.

His words caused Luo Suran to pant.

How could she not understand the meaning behind his words?

These simple words seemed like he was belittling himself, but in the open and in secret, he was expressing that it was impossible for them to be together … …

Although Jing Rong did not say it directly, Luo Suran understood.

Luo Suran understood, Old Master Jing understood, Song Limei understood …

and Leng Youran were the only ones who did not understand, and did not mind at all …

When Jing Rong said this, Old Master Jing's face immediately darkened.

Song Limei looked at Jing Rong embarrassedly, then picked up a piece of Red Braised Meat and placed it in front of Luo Suran, "Of course it's fine, eat the meat, I stewed this Red Braised Meat today, it's really tasty."

Luo Suran forced out a smile, lowered her head, and started to eat the meat.

Others might be in a bad mood, but in Jing Bao'er's heart, she was overjoyed.

On the surface, Jing Bao'er pretended that she didn't understand anything as she continued to eat. However, secretly, she kept rubbing against Jing Rong with her legs under the table, teasing him, teasing him …

… ….

After dinner, the Jing Clan sent Luo Suran to the door and returned to the living room.

Once they entered the living room, the Old Master Jing walked in front of the tea table and sat down. Then, he turned to Jing Rong and said with a stern face, "Fourth Bro, come over here, I have something to say to you … "Everyone else, go upstairs …"

Hearing this, Jing Rong immediately walked to Jing Aotian's alone sofa and sat down with an indifferent face. He then lit up a cigarette and started smoking …

Jing Bao'er, Song Limei, Duan Qianrong, and Leng Youran obediently went upstairs.

"Dad, what do you want to say?" Jing Rong asked.