C582

Name:Cold President, Hug Me Author:
At the end of the long summer vacation, jingbao'er began her college career.

At the beginning of the school year, in the early morning, he drove jingbao'er's Mercedes Benz g63 to Tsinghua University.

Jingrong said that even if master Jing made up with him, she also said that she would not be involved in their affairs any more, and she also needed to take Yeming with her at any time.

Because Jing Rong is afraid, the old man pretends to be reconciled on the surface, so that they can relax their vigilance, and then find a chance to attack Jing bao'er.

Jing Rong also said that it's better to be careful in everything, and learn from a cut.

Accompanied by Yeming, jingbao'er went to get a four piece suit and some daily necessities, and went to her girl's dormitory.

Jing Baoer's dormitory, a total of four beds.

When jingbao'er and Yeming come in, the three roommates are also busy with the sheets and covers.

Compared with those who make the bed by themselves, jingbao'er is much happier.

As soon as Ye Ming enters the dormitory and finds Jing bao'er's bed, he starts to make a bed for Jing bao'er quickly.

Whether it's a bed sheet or a quilt cover, night is fast.

I didn't use Jingbao's help in the whole process.

When other girls are still in a hurry to cover up, Yeming has already made jingbao'er's bed, along with daily necessities, which have been put in order.

"Classmate, is this your boyfriend? How thoughtful... " A girl with black glasses came over and looked at Jing bao'er and asked.

The girl has a plain face and a high ponytail. She looks ordinary, but she has a nice smile, dimples and looks sweet.

"Oh, I'm not I'm her bodyguard... " Night light response.

With that, Yeming looked around seriously.

I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Yeming doesn't say anything.

"Bodyguard? You go to school, and you have to take bodyguards? Are you Miss Qian Jin The girl with glasses said again.

"Miss jingbao'er, of course, is a great lady." Night and night.

"Jingbao? Are you President Jing Rong's niece, Jing bao'er? I've heard your name before. You seem to be the president's personal translator? " The girl said again.

As soon as the girl said this, the remaining two girls in the dormitory all focused on Jing bao'er

Their eyes were full of envy, curiosity and jealousy.

When these people looked at themselves, jingbao'er saw their faces clearly.

The girl in her upper bunk is white and beautiful, and has long legs. She is wearing a famous brand and has a detached temperament. She should be from a famous family. Her intuition tells Jing bao'er that she should be difficult to get along with and deep-seated.

The girl in the upper bunk opposite her, with short hair, plain face and neutral dress, looks like the kind of straightforward girl, and is likely to be very easy to get along with.

"Well, yes..." Jing bao'er nodded with a smile under their eyes.

"Miss Jing, take a seat. I'll get you a bottle of boiled water..." Night and night.

"No, I don't live in the dormitory anyway..." Jingbaoer road.

"All right." Yeming nodded respectfully.

"You don't live in a dorm?" The girl asked again.

Jingbao'er shakes his head. "No, but sometimes I'm too lazy to go back to the presidential palace. Maybe I'll stay in the dormitory..."

"Oh By the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Qin sang. You can call me Sang Sang... " The girl with glasses said again.

"Hello, Qin sang..." Jing Baoer responds with a smile.

"My name is cool as frost. When I was in high school, people used to call me a Liang. " The girl in jingbao'er's upper bunk said with a cold smile.

"Hello, a Liang..." Jing bao'er looked at her.

"Honey, my name is Tang Yifei." The neutral girl said, "you can call me Xiao Tang..."

"Hello." Jing bao'er said with a smile.

"It's very kind of you, baby. You're very respectable, but you don't put on airs at all." Qin sang flattered.

Cool as frost does not like to flatter others, it did not follow the echo, self-care to make their own bed.

"Isn't it? It's not the same as ordinary nobles at all..." Tang Yifei said again.

"I'm not an aristocrat, and I'm nothing. I don't think I'm superior, so why should I put on airs?" Jing Baoer said with a smile.

Hearing Jing bao'er's words, the upper bunk turned his eyes as cold as frost and said to himself: hypocrisy!

No one noticed when she rolled her eyes.

Next, after everyone had made their beds, the four girls sat around the dining table and chatted.

The night is a cold face, guarding the dormitory door.

With the indifference of temperament, night is also attracted the attention of many young students.When I was young, cool and cool boys were always liked by girls.

By chatting with her roommates, Jing Baoer has a new understanding of her three roommates.

Liu Rushuang is also from Beijing. Her father is in business, and her mother is the director of surgery of the first people's Hospital in Beijing. She is not as difficult to get along with or deep-seated as Jing bao'er's first impression. On the contrary, she is really straightforward and does not beat around the bush. She is a typical Beijing chick.

As for Tang Yifei, she comes from R City, a small city in the north. Her parents are both doctors. She is as careless as the first impression. She likes to use rude words occasionally. She is just like a man. She is also very easy to get along with.

As for Qin sang, who is also from Beijing and whose parents are ordinary office workers, Jing bao'er feels that she is hypocritical and enthusiastic on the surface, but she always has reservation in her speech. The most important thing is that she always likes to flatter Jing bao'er. Jing bao'er feels that this is a scheming bitch.

On the first day of college life, Jing bao'er had a good time.

Because college is totally different from high school, there is not so much pressure, there are not so many classes.

After school, jingbao'er followed Yeming to the presidential palace.

Stepping into the Moon Palace, the president's private residence, the old housekeeper of the presidential palace respectfully steps forward and nods to Jing Baoer.

After greeting the housekeeper, she quickly went upstairs.

In the study did not find Jing Rong, she went into her room, and then through the balcony, sneaked into Jing Rong room.

Jing Rong is sitting in bed, smoking and reading.

Smoke shrouded between that a handsome unparalleled face, with a full of cold.

Seeing the girl come in, the indifference on the man's face suddenly disappeared.

Put down the book, he waved to her, "come here..."

Jingbao'er sits in Jingrong's arms like a kitten.

The man's big hand, naturally from the bottom ~ into her coat, find the soft ~ soft place, carefully light ~ rub, "the first day of college, how do you feel?"

His hands, as if charged, flutter the baby's heart!