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Chapter 10 - Isn't it time to find a woman

Shit!

He took a deep breath and pushed her out of the room. Then, he quickly got up, pulled the towel from the bedside table, neatly wrapped it around his waist, and turned on the light.

The entire space turned from dark to bright — —

Being suddenly pushed aside like this, Jing Bao'er immediately became clear-headed.

At this moment, she was only wearing a pink silk nightdress. Although her hair was slightly messy, it had an extraordinary beauty to it.

Because his actions just now were too violent, the shoulder strap of his nightgown fell on his arm. In front of his chest, two bundles of his shoulders were faintly discernible.

In this way, she was just like a delicate and tender poppy bone, luring others to pick it.

"Eh? Fourth Uncle... When did you get back? "

"Jing Bao'er, who allowed you to sleep on my bed, hm?"

"I was bored alone in my room at night. I fell asleep when I thought about how your room was playing with your iPad." Jing Bao'er stretched his body and answered.

Originally, she had only wanted to play a little on his bed before leaving, but as soon as she laid down, she didn't want to leave.

This was because his bed was covered in the unique fragrance of peppermint water, causing people to become infatuated and feel at ease.

She liked the smell.

That smell was able to calm down all of the uneasiness and uneasiness in her heart.

"Get out!" he ordered coldly.

"Tsk ~ ~ Get the hell out of here. What are you roaring for? I just slept on your bed, it's not like I slept on your bed. Why are you so agitated?"

Jing Bao'er could not help but turn over albopictus, then got off the bed with her bare feet, and left while muttering some words.

After Jing Bao'er left, he turned off the light again, took off the bath towel on her body, and laid down.

He closed his eyes, but could not fall asleep. Even the drunkenness in his body was driven away by the little girl.

Her mind was filled with the image of her tightly stuck to her body on the bed just now, as well as her messy clothes that captivated her soul.

Her scent was still lingering on his blanket. As he smelled and thought back to that scene, he felt as if he had lost control of his entire being and was in great pain.

He, Jing Rong, had kept himself clean for 27 years, so right now, shouldn't he also be looking for someone?

The thirst flowing through his body tormented him to the point where he was unable to sleep.

The pain in his face was so intense that he had no choice but to get up and quickly go to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

… ….

In the morning, Jing Bao'er walked into the dining room while whistling her long whistle.

At the moment, in the huge dining hall, only Jing Rong was seated alone at the dining table.

The bright sunlight shone through a French window, illuminating him with a golden and enchanting light.

The newspaper in her hand covered half of his face. She could not see his expression at all.

Calmly walking to his side, Jing Bao'er leisurely sat down, crossed his legs and quickly spread the jam on the bread. "Fourth Uncle, good morning."

"Yes."

"Fourth Uncle, did you sleep well last night?" Jing Bao'er deliberately asked.

"Alright."

"Where are grandfather and mother?"

"He's out." His eyes were always on the financial paper in his hands.

"Then why don't you send me to school?"

"Driver."

After saying that, he put down the newspaper in his hand and elegantly wiped his mouth. Then, he stood up and walked out with his long and slender legs.

Seeing that, Jing Bao'er immediately frowned and walked forward, blocking in front of him, "No, I want you to send me off."

"I have something to do."

"I don't care. If you don't send me home, then I won't go to school."

"Whatever you want."

With that, he pushed her away and quickly walked out the door.

Jing Bao'er stood at her original position, she was so angry that she started stomping her feet.

Damn you, Jing Rong!

… ….

Jing Bao'er's nineteenth birthday banquet was held in Jingshi International Hotel.

On the first birthday of Jing Bao'er's return to the Jing Clan, she invited many of the famous and influential people.

At the moment, outside of Jingshi International Hotel, there were many different types of luxury car. This scene was even more spectacular than the grand display of luxury car s.

In the most luxurious banquet hall of the hotel, the lights were brightly lit as if it was daytime.

In the middle of the dance floor, the upper-class society s and females dancing to the music made this birthday banquet even more dazzling and extraordinary.

On the huge screen, Jing Bao'er's picture was being rolled one after another. The girl in the picture was smiling brilliantly and brightly.

Jing Bao'er and Jing Rong walked to the entrance and were immediately shocked when they saw the large formation in front of them.

Tonight, Jing Bao'er was wearing the pink Dior dress that Jing Rong had given him. She had combed her hair into simple little balls and a pair of silver high heels.

Even with only a bit of makeup on her face, she was still beautiful enough to captivate a person's soul.

Although she was wearing high heels, she still looked extremely petite standing beside Jing Rong who was dressed in suit and leather shoes.

"What's the Ms. Song doing? It's just a birthday, how could she make such a grand show?"

"Sister-in-law said, this is your supplementary 18 year old coming of age gift."

Jing Rong's words instantly darkened Jing Bao'er's face.

An 18 year old coming of age gift, miss can make up for, but, those missed mother love? What about the cruel scars she had given her?

She could not help but sneer in her heart.

Song Limei, who was busy entertaining the guests, saw Jing Bao'er and Jing Rong standing at the door, and immediately came to welcome them.

Looking at Jing Bao'er, Song Limei couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "My daughter, today she is so beautiful!"

"Thank you, Ms. Song, for your praise." Jing Bao'er indifferently glanced at her and said.

"Yo, Fourth Young Master …"

"Fourth Young Master, you're here."

At the side, quite a few people gathered around Jing Rong, as if they were stars surrounding the moon.

This man was born with a body of light. No matter where he went, he would easily attract everyone's attention.

The crowd completely separated Jing Bao'er from Jing Rong. In this kind of situation, Jing Bao'er could not get close to him no matter how hard she tried.

Jing Bao'er shot a glance at Jing Rong, but Jing Bao'er was no longer planning to continue talking to him. Hence, she shot a faint glance at Song Limei, picked up some snacks, walked to the sofa area by herself, found a seat at the furthest corner and sat down.

Sitting at her position, she was just able to see the man at the door who was neither cold nor hot as he chatted with everyone else.

This was a forbidden male deity. Even if he didn't do anything, he could just easily capture a woman's soul.

was bored to sit alone and so he walked to the small garden in the backyard of the hotel alone.

Stepping in the silvery moonlight, she walked all the way to the front of a swing and slowly began to swing.

Sitting here alone, she couldn't help but sigh. The lives of those rich people from upper-class society were really f * cking hypocritical and boring.

A large group of people were gathered together to cater to each other's flattery. Was it that interesting?

"So many elders are here. Why don't you go in and toast them? Why are you hiding here all by yourself?" "How rude."

A familiar yet pleasant voice rang from behind him. Jing Bao'er immediately stopped swinging his swing, turned around, and looked at Jing Rong who was standing behind him.