C17

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The spotless glass reflected the perfectly carved features of his face, as well as his tall figure.

He was wearing a simple white shirt with black trousers and cigarette smoke curling around his fingertips.

Because his back was facing her, she was unable to see his current expression.

Thinking of the scene just now, her face turned red once again.

Lowering her head, she walked behind him in embarrassment, hugging him tightly from behind, with her face close to his back, "I just drank too much, I'm a little delirious. However, are you responding to me? "

"Jing Bao'er, do you know that you are a girl after all? Can you mind your own business and not be so shy all the time?"

Jing Rong suddenly pushed her away fiercely and turned to look at her coldly with a serious face.

His words were a little too heavy, causing Jing Bao'er's face to immediately turn pale. Even his originally dizzy and heavy head also became much more clear-headed.

No matter how much she shouted, she was too shameless. Facing such heavy words, she still couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"If there's nothing else, hurry up and leave." He said coldly.

His eyes seemed to be filled with ice, causing her to feel a little afraid.

She took a deep breath, turned around, lowered her head, and obediently walked out.

As he watched her leave, he leaned against the railing behind him and took a deep drag from his cigarette.

Amidst the smoke, a complicated expression appeared on that cold and stiff face.

The scene from the bed was playing again in his mind.

The unique fragrance of a young girl on her body seemed to still be lingering on his lips, causing him to feel uneasy.

He had always been a meticulous and emotionless person, but ever since the girl had come back, everything seemed to have changed.

He became more and more unable to control his emotions. He became more and more irritable.

This did not seem like a good sign.

After taking another drag from his cigarette, he turned around and quietly looked down at the beautiful night scenery beneath his feet.

… ….

Jing Bao'er returned to her room and laid on her bed.

He had just been scolded by Jing Rong, and all his drunkenness had instantly disappeared.

From the way he treated her, he seemed to resent the way she treated him.

But if he was, why did he respond to her?

Just now, even though she was confused, she could still clearly remember the scene of the two of them tangling with each other after waking up from her stupor.

His tongue had the initiative to pry open her teeth and entangle itself with hers.

That kiss was clearly so domineering, yet it also had a hint of warmth to it.

If he hated her, he wouldn't have done that.

"Forget it, I won't think about it anymore. It gives me a headache!"

No matter how she thought about it, she felt tired and flustered. She decided to stop thinking about it and pulled the blanket over her head.

Her stomach suddenly rumbled. She let out a helpless sigh and took a look at the alarm clock on the bedside table, only to realize that it was already seven in the evening.

She hadn't had dinner yet. No wonder her stomach grumbled.

She got up, tidied up the bath towel on her body, and walked to the door of Jing Rong's room once again.

"Dong dong dong —" She knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Hearing his permission, she immediately pushed the door open and entered.

At this moment, he was still standing in front of the window, smoking a cigarette and staring at the night scenery.

The room was quiet, with the faint aroma of red wine wafting in the air.

This man was so noble that even a single back could easily hook her soul.

In this lifetime, she would never stop until she pounced on him and forced him to submit to her.

Jing Rong, there will be a day when I will make you absolutely mine.

began to act coquettishly as she walked quickly to his side, "Fourth Uncle, I'm hungry. Can you take me out to eat something delicious?"

"Come with me."

He glanced at her, then took her hand off his arm, put on a black windbreaker, and went out with his cell phone.

Seeing that, Jing Bao'er immediately ran along the small path and followed.

"Fourth Uncle, where are you bringing me?" She took his arm, a smile in her eyes.

"Just follow me." His words were just like gold, but they were neither cold nor hot.

Jing Bao'er raised her eyebrow, she shrugged and did not say a word.

… ….

After eating dinner with Jing Rong, it was already ten o'clock in the evening when they left the dining hall.

At this moment, the city was filled with lights and song, and it was even more lively than it was during the day.

After walking to the car park, just as Jing Rong was about to get on the car, Jing Bao'er walked over quickly and hugged him.

"Jing Bao'er, what are you doing now? Wasn't that you just now?"

"Fourth Uncle, don't push me away. Don't hate me either. Furthermore, don't treat me with such indifference. I don't like it."

"If you want me to not hate you, then do something normal. Don't be so unorthodox all the time." After he finished speaking, he let out a helpless sigh, silently pushed her away, and got into the car.

After that, Jing Bao'er followed him into the carriage.

Inside the carriage, it was dark and gloomy, with a faint fragrance drifting about.

The air was full of his scent, that mixture of peppermint water and tobacco.

"Jing Rong, you are a f * cking soul luring demon." Jing Bao'er sighed.

Jing Rong started the car, and steadily backed the car out of the parking space. As he drove towards the road, he said, "There's nothing special about it, just call it Fourth Uncle."

Nonsense, Fourth Uncle!

"Tsk … Fourth Uncle, you're a f * cking soul luring evildoer. Why do you think I like you so much? " Jing Bao'er said.

"You better be serious." he warned.

"I'm telling you the truth, why are you being so naughty? Oh yeah, it's the weekend tomorrow, are you alright? If you aren't, bring me to play?" Jing Bao'er said.

The light and shadows intertwined, and his face looked even more youthful and spirited.

"I'm not free."

"What are you doing? Going to the company?"

"Matchmaking."

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er was immediately enraged.

What blind date? What bullsh * t blind date? Why had she never heard him mention it before? Was he going to do it tomorrow?

"Who are you dating? What kind of relationship do you have with her? "

"Child, don't always ask about adult matters."

Originally, in the afternoon, his father Jing Aotian had said that he would arrange for him to meet An Ni, the eldest daughter of the An family of the C Nation, but when he thought about the various things that had happened between him and Jing Bao'er, he changed his mind.

He really needed to find a woman, if not, something would happen between him and Jing Bao'er sooner or later.

Even though they were not related by blood, their uncle and nephew were uncles. If they were to be together, they would definitely not be tolerated by the public.

But on the level of uncles and nieces, if anything happened to the two of them, it would become the confusion of the public.

"Why do you want a blind date? I won't let you."

"Jing Bao'er, pay attention to your words. When is it your turn to meddle in my affairs?"

"You are my fourth uncle. Your problem is my problem."

"Just take care of yourself." You don't have to worry about me. "

Jing Bao'er no longer spoke and was extremely agitated in her heart.

He was about to go on a blind date. If the other party was the girl he liked, then —

Then they would be together.

Then wouldn't she have no chance?

No, no matter what he said, she would stop him.