C156 I am self-cleansing

Name:Cold CEO, Hug Me Author:
At nine in the evening, Jing Bao'er followed Jing Rong's footsteps and walked into the Bar's private room.

When Jing Rong pushed open the door, the first thing he saw was that golden world under the interweaving neon light …

In a small room filled with lights and shadows, moving dances could be seen on the big screen of the television, and six bikini long-legged beauties were dancing.

On the soft red sofa, the bald Meng Yaodong was playing dice with a beautiful girl in a bikini. The two of them had their arms around each other's shoulders, looking very intimate.

He had enjoyed himself too much. The first four buttons of his white shirt were all open, and his sleeves were slightly rolled up. His upper body was exposed, full of tattoos. It was a very social scene.

And beside Meng Yaodong, Song Mingyang was still alone, smoking and drinking wine, as if he was an elegant gentleman.

I was clean and self-effacing, and I was happy to let people know me and my friends were happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy and happy.

Once Jing Bao'er entered, she immediately stood up and said, "Aiyo, isn't this our family heirloom … Come and sit here... "

On the other hand, Song Mingyang smiled at Jing Bao'er with the cigarette in one hand and the wine cup in the other.

Following Jing Rong's footsteps, Jing Bao'er and Jing Rong walked to the middle of the two and sat down.

Jing Bao'er was right next to Meng Yaodong, while Jing Rong was next to him.

Seeing that Jing Bao'er had sat down, Meng Yaodong immediately opened a bottle of cooling tea for him and said, "Come, Bao Er, us brothers will all drink together, you can drink this …"

"Thank you, Brother Dong …." Jing Bao'er laughed brilliantly.

Looking at the bikini beauty in Meng Yaodong's embrace, Jing Bao'er directly used her tongue to crack her mouth and asked, "Beauty, do you have 36D breasts?"

"Yes, little sister, you have good eyesight …"

"That's because you've seen it too many times, so you can tell at a glance." Jing Bao'er laughed.

Before, when they were hanging out in the dark, what kind of breasts did she have? As such, she knew a woman's breasts like the back of her hand …

"Bao`er, are you going to take the final exam soon?" Meng Yaodong asked after taking in a deep breath of smoke.

Jing Bao'er took a sip of tea and said, "What, it's almost time for the final exam? I just finished today, okay?"

"Is that so … "Then it's your mistake, bro will give you a cup of tea …" As Meng Yaodong said that, he picked up the cup of wine in front of him and felt bored.

"Brother Dong sure has a good alcohol tolerance." Jing Bao'er praised.

"You're the only one who knows how to talk." Meng Yaodong said.

As he spoke, the wine in the hands of the beauty in his arms accidentally spilled onto her pants. He immediately turned cold and cursed, "Fuck!" "What are you doing playing, scram …"

When Meng Yaodong said this, the beauty's face immediately went pale from fright. As she wiped the wine on his pants, she said, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose … Young Master Meng …"

"F * ck off, annoying …" Meng Yaodong cursed.

The moment the beautiful woman heard this, she immediately stood up, took the several thousand yuan on the table to reward him, then swiftly ran away …

Such a temper! Jing Bao'er was shocked!

"Brother Dong's temper is still the same as before! "Tsk tsk tsk tsk …" Jing Bao'er sighed.

"Dong Zi, how many years has it been? You still have such a temper, why aren't you restraining it …" Jing Rong said.

"This daddy here has such a bad temper. I can't change it, so be it. What is there to restrain? Who dares to provoke me?" Meng Yaodong acted as if he was digging the earth out.

Looking at Meng Yaodong, Jing Bao'er couldn't help but inhale a breath of cold air. understood this person, even though she had a violent temper and was always acting so arrogantly, she was straightforward, didn't have any intentions, and didn't have any bad intentions.

Indeed, who would dare to provoke him?

He was not only the dignified CEO of the Monte's jewellery Group! And he was even the CEO of the Sung's International Real Estate Company, as well as the wealth comparable to the sect master of the Jingshi Group, Jing Rong's iron man!

No one in Z dared to mess with their group!

"With your temper, it's easy for you to not find a wife." Song Mingyang said.

"Fuck, are there not many women in this daddy here?" Meng Yaodong said.

"Those women of yours are all playthings. Which one is suitable for marriage?" Song Mingyang said.

"No matter what, I'm still stronger than a 10,000 year old ice mountain like you. She's already been dead for three years, and yet you …." Before Meng Yaodong could finish his words, Jing Rong directly stuffed a cigarette into his mouth. He instantly shut his mouth and coughed lightly in embarrassment.

Even though he hadn't finished speaking, Song Mingyang's expression had clearly darkened …

Jing Bao'er clearly saw his change in front of him …

After hearing what Meng Yaodong had just said and looking at his current expression, Jing Bao'er felt that this man had definitely lost the person he loved the most in the seven years she had been gone …

Jing Bao'er was a person that Jing Bao'er understood very well. This person, although she did not talk much, she was clean and proper, a person who liked to bury her thoughts and feelings deep down in her heart.

However, seeing Jing Rong's reaction just now, Jing Bao'er knew that he could not easily bring up this topic in front of Song Mingyang.

The dance continued, but the atmosphere between the three brothers had clearly quietened down …

"They suddenly stopped talking? "Fine, I'll go dance!" After Meng Yaodong finished speaking, he lit up the cigarette between his lips, then stood up and walked to the center of the beauties.

After Meng Yaodong left, Jing Rong lightly patted Song Mingyang's shoulders and did not say a word.

"Brother Song, are we going to play dice?" Jing Bao'er said.

"Alright..." Song Mingyang replied with a smile.

After that, Jing Bao'er took the dice and moved it over to Song Mingyang's side, and said, "Then, let me shake it, and we will guess who will lose. If you lose, drink your wine, if I lose, I will drink cold tea … "How about it?"

"You little girl, you're the only one who knows how to scheme. Good …" Song Mingyang said.

… ….

When Jing Bao'er and Jing Rong left the bar, it was already 1 in the morning.

In the parking space in front of the magic finger fairyland Bar's main entrance, Jing Bao'er sat in the black Mercedes-Benz G63, looking out at the bright night sky, and let out a long sigh of relief, "The bar is really fun!"

Jing Rong did not say a word. With his usual cool look, he started the car, and quickly backed the car out of the parking spot.

After he drove the car onto the road, Jing Bao'er turned on the music.

The slow, lyrical English song flowed in the carriage with a faint fragrance, causing people to feel extremely comfortable.

As the lights and shadows crossed each other, the two of them had different appearances.

He was still serious and cold, and she was still sloppy and free.

On the continuously flowing road, Jing Bao'er crossed her legs and looked at Jing Rong, who was beside him, and asked, "Fourth Uncle, what do you mean by Brother Dong's words today? In the seven years since I left, did something happen to Brother Song? Who died three years ago? "