C49 'sWho is the bitch? 's

Name:Cold President, Hug Me Author:
Seeing Jing Bao'er enter, Duan Qianrong immediately raised her chin and looked at her coldly, "Aiyo, who do I think it is?

His sarcastic tone, contemptuous eyes, and arrogant demeanor were exactly the same as when he was young!

Jing Bao'er got used to going up to the empty seat beside Song Limei and sat down, then said, "I know, I beat up two younger cousins at Grandfather's birthday banquet today, it's my fault, but I didn't want to do that at all, it was the two of them following me, following me, wanting to beat me first … If you guys don't believe me, you can go and transfer the Monitoring Video from the hotel tonight. As long as you watch the recording, I believe that you'll know who was right and who was wrong. "

Before going back home, Jing Bao'er was afraid that Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran would use this trick, so she had already thought of a way to deal with it.

When Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran heard that Jing Bao'er wanted everyone to transfer the Monitoring Video, they immediately frowned guiltily.

"Jing Bao'er, you … You. No matter what, it's not right for you to beat him up! " Duan Qianrong chided him in his heart.

Leng Youran pinched her hands, signalling to her not to feel guilty about doing such a thing …

"Since that's the case, then I shall go and transfer all the Monitoring Video in the banquet hall today, and also … "Find out if there are any eyewitnesses. I believe that there will be people who witnessed the entire incident tonight. Once we find out which side is lying, I will definitely punish them harshly …" Noticing the guilty look on Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran's face, Jing Rong immediately added fuel to the fire.

"Oh right, the security cameras at the entrance of every banquet hall in our hotel are recorded. We don't need to look for witnesses." After Jing Rong finished speaking, he lit up a cigarette and started smoking.

He believed that his lie would definitely give Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran the chance to reveal their flaws.

"What... They can even record records?! " Leng Youran panicked!

"Even if we wanted to teach Jing Bao'er a lesson first, we still wouldn't have been able to beat her right? She hit us both, and that's an indisputable fact … " Duan Qianrong admitted defeat.

"You didn't hit me because I didn't give you a chance. If I didn't notice you two today, I would definitely be beaten to death by you two!" Jing Bao'er berated.

"Qian Rong, You Ran, do you admit that you are the ones who caused the trouble?" Jing Rong asked.

From start to finish, his expression was neither warm nor hot. There was not even a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"Little Uncle! I don't understand why you always help outsiders! " Leng Youran complained.

"I didn't help anyone …" Jing Rong replied indifferently.

Looking at Jing Rong, Jing Bao'er's heart was once again torn apart into a ball.

She knew that Jing Rong had indeed been helping her just now.

"Qian Rong, you two have gone too far! At my birthday banquet, you guys actually dare to cause trouble! " Jing Aotian looked coldly at Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran, her tone extremely strict.

Seeing their sullen expressions with their heads lowered, a flower blossomed in Jing Bao'er's heart!

Awesome!

Today, she could be considered to have avenged herself of a few arrows from her childhood.

She wanted to let them know that she, Jing Bao'er, was no longer that useless brat from before. Right now, she was more than enough to deal with them alone!

"And you, Bao'er, no matter what, it is your mistake to beat someone up! Go to the side and think it over before facing the wall! " Jing Aotian said.

"Oh, okay."

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er immediately stood up and walked to the window, standing straight.

"You've been standing here for less than two hours, you're not allowed to go upstairs." Jing Aotian said.

"Dad, is that enough?" Second Aunt suddenly said.

"Qian Rong, You Ran, you two go face the wall and think! Stand by Bao`er's side! " Jing Aotian said again.

"Dad …!" San Gugu stomped her feet in dissatisfaction.

After Jing Aotian finished speaking, he stood up and walked up the stairs angrily.

Before he left, he even said, "Fourth Bro, help me keep an eye on the three of them. You have to stand in a military stance. If you don't behave properly, hit your palm!"

Hearing that, Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran unwillingly walked to Jing Bao'er's side, and stood up the same way as him.

After Old Master Jing left, Song Limei and her two aunts also went upstairs.

In the living room, only Jing Rong, Jing Bao'er, Duan Qianrong, and Leng Youran remained.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

The air was no longer as stuffy as it had been before.

"Jing Bao'er, you are such a burden! We'll see. There will be a day when you will be miserably beaten by us two! " Duan Qianrong cursed in a low voice.

Jing Bao'er coldly snorted, blew a long whistle, and then faintly smiled: "Alright, I'll wait, I'll wait for all of you to come seek death!"

"You …" Leng Youran was furious to the extreme, to the point that she couldn't find the words to retaliate against Jing Bao'er.

"That pig-head-like face of his hasn't recovered yet, but he's already acting arrogantly again. If he doesn't court death, he won't die, do you know?" Jing Bao'er said in disdain.

Jing Rong sat on the sofa and looked at Jing Bao'er's proud little back. Hearing what she said, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised up.

"All of you, quiet down!" Jr. 's expression suddenly became cold again, and he ordered in a low voice.

"Cough cough …" Little Uncle, can you let Qian Rong and I go first? We're both sleepy. Even if you're being paranoid, Grandfather doesn't know. " Leng Youran said.

"F * ck!" Wasn't it simple if he wanted his grandfather to know? Can't I just go tell grandpa?! " After Jing Bao'er finished speaking, she blew her whistle proudly.

"Jing Bao'er, you slut!" Duan Qianrong scolded.

"F * cking b * stard! Whoever scolds the other party first will become a b * tch!" Jing Bao'er decisively replied.

Seeing the three little girls talking to each other like fighting chickens, Jing Rong was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Especially Jing Bao'er, you little girl, just don't be too eloquent!

He did not even stand there for half an hour before Jing Bao'er started to feel uncomfortable all over.

Letting a person like her, who was willing to move, to stand in a military position, was simply torture.

At this moment, she felt all the bones in her body itch!

It was unbearable, extremely unbearable!

No, she had to think of a way out of this.

Jing Bao'er gritted her teeth and her legs went soft, and she fell down.

Seeing that, Jing Rong stepped forward and helped her up, and asked: "What's wrong with you?"

The faint aroma of peppermint water mixed with the smell of tobacco assaulted his nostrils. Once again, it made Jing Bao'er's heart fiercely ache.

"I didn't eat at night. It seems like I have a hypoglycemia. Fourth Uncle, can I go upstairs first?" Jing Bao'er asked.