C153 'This little girl is too profound! '

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After stretching himself, Jing Bao'er moved his waist that was slightly sore from the pain and walked down the stairs and started to walk.

At this moment, the entire world was calm without any wind or snow.

Seeing a shadow coming towards him, Jing Bao'er stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and saw Luo Erchen standing behind him.

Her enchanting face had a smile on it. "Little girl, are you playing alone for a long time?"

"None of your business..." Jing Bao'er rolled his eyes and continued walking along the cobblestone path.

Luo Erchen did not say anything, but directly took out the half revealed phone from Jing Bao'er's pocket. After skillfully unlocking it, he entered his own phone number, and dialled it over — —

"Luo Erchen, what are you doing?" Jing Bao'er was dissatisfied, she extended her hand, about to snatch the phone.

However, Luo Erchen deliberately raised the phone above her head, no matter how hard she jumped, he could not reach it!

"Luo Erchen, who are you using my phone to call!" Jing Bao'er asked.

"For myself..." After that, Luo Erchen pressed hang up, and quickly saved his number into Jing Bao'er's phone. The description was - Dear Erlenmeyer!

After he finished writing, he took Jing Bao'er's hand and placed the phone in Jing Bao'er's palm, and teased, "I have already stored my number in your contact list, don't you want to sleep with me? This grandpa will accompany you anytime … "

Looking at the comment "Dear Erlenmeyer" on the phone screen, Jing Bao'er felt her blood run cold.

Yi ~ ~ ~ True numbness! How disgusting!

"I'll blacklist your phone number later, just like blacklisting your WeChat!" Jing Bao'er said.

"How dare you!" Luo Erchen's face instantly darkened.

"Erlenmeyer..." Leng Youran walked over and interrupted their conversation.

Jing Bao'er rolled her eyes at Leng Youran, turned, and headed back home.

Just as Luo Erchen was about to give chase, he was stopped.

Luo Erchen frowned, and looked at me unhappily, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Erlenmeyer, I like you. Don't bother with Jing Bao'er, that small burden. Leng Youran said straightforwardly.

Initially, she didn't want to confess so quickly, but seeing how Luo Erchen and Jing Bao'er were always working together, she decided to speed up her progress!

"A small fry? "If she's a small burden, then what are you, White Lotus?" Luo Erchen asked straightforwardly.

"Erlenmeyer, how can you say that about me …" Leng Youran said unhappily.

"What do you want me to say about you?" Luo Erchen asked.

"Erlenmeyer, then do you agree to interact with me …" Leng Youran asked.

"I refuse..." Luo Erchen patted Leng Youran's shoulder and said helplessly.

"What do you mean it's impossible for us to be together? I think I'm not bad looking. Besides, we're in the same boat, so why wouldn't it be possible for us to be together?"

"Good girl, you're not my type." Luo Erchen said.

"I'm not your type? What type do you like? Jing Bao'er's style? "

"Congratulations, you got it right …" I like that kind of wild and fierce! "

"Jing Bao'er doesn't like you either …"

Leng Youran said.

"What does that have to do with you?" After throwing that sentence, Luo Erchen walked away confidently.

Leng Youran stood at the same place, she was so angry that she stomped her feet, and tears were flowing out from her eyes!

Ever since she was young, this was the first time she confessed to a man. She never thought that she would be rejected so straightforwardly!

"Jing Bao'er, you slut, I hate you, I hate you!" Leng Youran said to herself.

… ….

From the Presidential Palace to the Jing Family's half mountain mansion, it was already close to 11 PM.

Once Jing Bao'er entered the bedroom, she laid on the bed exhausted.

After pretending to be good for the whole night, he was truly tired!

Sensing that the window had been opened by someone, Jing Bao'er knew that Jing Rong had entered and did not stand up to look, but simply closed his eyes.

Soon, a warm body pressed down on her back.

A scorching heat spread out from her ears. The smell of mint mixed with tobacco assaulted her nostrils, making her feel as if her heart had been struck by a deer!

Sensing that there was already a reaction from his body, Jing Bao'er mocked, "Fourth Uncle, do you think you're going to beat it by a second?"

"Fey!" After swearing in a low voice, he began to bite down on her earlobe.

In just a few breaths, Jing Bao'er had already become extremely itchy!

"Turn around..." he whispered.

His tone was as domineering as ever …

"Du, du, du ~ ~" The sound of his cell phone shaking disturbed the warmth in the room.

Jing Bao'er turned around obediently, her legs naturally wrapped around his waist and both of her hands around his neck. With a face without skin and a smile, she said, "Fourth Uncle, your phone rang …."

"We'll deal with it later..."

After he finished speaking, his burning lips pressed against hers, sealing her lips …

As his lips and teeth intertwined, the temperature in the room rose to the limit bit by bit.

"Dong, dong, dong …"

The sound of knocking on the door silenced the men and women on the bed.

"Bao`er, open the door …"

Song Limei's voice resonated in his ears.

Dull!

When Jing Rong heard her, he immediately suppressed his desire and crawled up from her body, before neatly sneaking out of the window …

Jing Bao'er was unwilling to get up. She walked to the door and opened it.

"What?" Ms. Song... " Jing Bao'er asked in an indifferent tone.

"Nothing, I just leisurely asked me to heat up some milk for her. I also wanted to warm up an extra cup for you …" Song Limei said as he gave the milk to Jing Bao'er.

Seeing that Jing Bao'er had not changed her clothes, she directly entered her room, walked to her bedside and sat down.

Jing Bao'er frowned. After drinking all the milk, she placed the empty cup on the bedside table and sat beside Song Limei. She said, "Finished drinking the milk."

"En, good girl. Bao`er, you did very well tonight …" Song Limei praised.

"Oh." Jing Bao'er cherished his words like gold.

Other people's mothers and daughters would talk a lot when they were sitting together, but when she was sitting with the Ms. Song, she would always be able to talk a lot …

After all, she would never forget the injuries she had given Jing Bao'er …

"Bao Er, that young master from Presidential Palace likes you so much …"

"What are you trying to say? You want me to use some tricks to turn that flower-like Young Master into your son-in-law? " Jing Bao'er coldly replied.

"I didn't mean it that way. I wanted to remind you that a man like him isn't suitable for you. Don't get too close to him. And don't be fooled by his flowery words. " Song Limei said.

"You don't need to remind me. I know that we aren't suitable..." Jing Bao'er coldly replied.

"Mm, it's good that you know it." Song Limei said.

"Ms. Song, do you have anything else to say?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"No, rest early." Song Limei stood up and said.

Upon seeing the exquisite black diamond cuff buckle on the bed, Song Limei frowned slightly. She picked up the cuff buckle and asked, "Bao'er, isn't this your fourth uncle's cuff buckle?"