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Name:Cold President, Hug Me Author:
"Fourth uncle, why are you so good?"

"I'm not so good to everyone, I'm only so good to you..."

With that, the man reached out and touched her face gently. Then he said, "hurry up, it's all you want. Eat it..."

"Thank you, fourth uncle." The little woman said with a smile.

Then she sat down, picked up her knife and fork, and began to enjoy the delicious food in front of her.

How comfortable and comfortable it is to eat without outsiders around.

The police officer didn't eat. He just sat opposite her, folded his slender legs, and leaned lazily against the back of the chair. His hands crossed naturally and put them behind his head. He watched her eat with great interest.

"You don't eat?" Jing bao'er raised his head and asked.

He took out a tissue and carefully wiped the cream off her lips, saying, "well, I'll just watch you eat..."

"You're not hungry?"

"Hungry..."

"Then you don't eat it?"

"I'm hungry. I can't be fed with this stuff."

"What else would you like to eat?" Jing bao'er has a question mark on her face.

The man is no longer talking, just looking at her.

This look, how ambiguous, how ambiguous.

It made her hot all over.

At last she knew what he meant.

So this hunger is not that hunger!

"Shameless!" She rolled her eyes, blushed and continued to eat.

Although there are a lot of dishes, the quantity is very good. Each one is just a little bit.

She had been eating two-thirds of the food before she was completely full.

After stretching, she leaned back lazily and said, "I'm finally full. My stomach has been wronged for a day, and I'm finally full..."

"Full?" Asked the man.

She nodded.

Then, the man got up and walked to her with long legs. He picked her up and said, "you're full. Now it's my turn..."

"Don't, fourth uncle. You can't exercise immediately after dinner. It's easy for your stomach to droop..."

"It doesn't matter. You won't have a drooping stomach when you lie down Proper exercise after meals is good for your health. "

Jingbao'er roars in her heart: your sister! Your sister! Your sister! Go to your sister's health!

"No!" She said, with a firm attitude.

However, in this case, Jing Rong has always been overbearing.

Where did she turn down?

Without saying a word, the man took her to the bedroom and pressed her on the bed.

Just as she wanted to curse, the warm lips of the man covered her pink and tender lips

It's another fierce campaign

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After a long time of entanglement, the man finally let her go, holding her in his arms with one hand and smoking a cigarette quietly with the other.

He still looks energetic.

But she, is actually the physical strength overdraft, the whole body is all soft.

Every time she finished, she felt as if her muscles and bones were crushed by life.

There is no place on the whole body that doesn't hurt.

Every time, looking at the man's energetic appearance, and then looking at herself, she was jealous of him from the bottom of her heart.

Why is he the one who moves every time and she the one who wilts?

Hard white man one eye, she closed her eyes.

"Tired? Well Asked the man.

The snow-white smoke, along with his speaking action, is spitting out, covering the delicate face, which sets off the delicate and handsome face.

"What do you say? I've been tossed about like this. Can I not be tired? "

"Then go to sleep..." The man said.

"I hate you..."

"Well, I know you're right and wrong." The man added, "women like to talk right and wrong."

"I mean it..."

"I know, what you said is false." The man said again.

When Jing bao'er heard the words, she turned her eyes and glared at the man again.

"Well behaved, have a good rest when you are tired, eh?"

She simply stopped talking and closed her eyes.

She chose to ignore him.

In the early morning, jingbao'er was called by Jingrong.

When I opened my eyes, I found that the man had put on a neat suit shirt and tie.

She stretched lazily, then looked at the man and said, "what are you doing?"

"You forget that today, the president of F country will accompany us to have a look around..."

"Oh, I'm so bored. Can I not go?" Jing bao'er struggled for a while, but he couldn't get up."You're good. Get up? Well

Jing bao'er sighed helplessly, then frowned and sat up, looking at the man with dissatisfaction on his face and said, "Oh, I don't want to go at all."

The man sat beside her with a good temper, reached out and stroked her face, and said, "yesterday, it was all agreed. If you don't go, people will think more, and the media will probably scribble, so you'd better go? Huh? I promise you I won't touch you when I come back this evening. "

As soon as she heard that she would not touch her when she came back this evening, her eyes immediately showed a different brilliance, "really? That's what you said. Don't go back on it. Let's pull the hook... "

Jingrong shakes her head helplessly and hooks her fingers

"It's not allowed to change when you hang on the hook for a hundred years..." Jingbaoer road.

With that, she said, "even if it's sealed, you must not go back..."

"You are such a small thing that others are in a hurry to let me touch you, but I refuse to. But you, I'm in a hurry to touch you, and you're not willing to..."

"If you don't touch it so often, I won't be unhappy?"

"What if I want to touch you when I see you?"

"Bear it...!" Jing bao'er rolled his eyes.

Then, she dragged her tired body out of bed and went directly into the bathroom.

After Jingbao finished washing, putting on her make-up and clothes, she had breakfast with Jingrong.

As soon as they finished their breakfast, they took the presidential car to the presidential palace.

When the car arrived at the gate of the presidential palace, Jing bao'er asked, "do you want to talk to him directly about my resignation today?"

"Tomorrow, there will be a lot of reporters around today..."

"Ah? Will there be reporters following today? " Jing bao'er looks distressed.

Every word and deed is recorded by the camera. Jingbao'er really doesn't like this feeling

"That's nature..." Jingrong road.

Soon, the car arrived at the door of the residence of the president of F country.

After the car stopped, the door was opened by the bodyguard.

Jingrong got off the bus first, and then extended his hand to jingbao'er.

Jing bao'er tries to adjust his state to the best, gently holds Jing Rong's hand and gets out of the car.

The president of F, who had been waiting here for a long time, and a large number of elites from the political and business circles of F, immediately stepped forward and shook hands with them with a smile. The scene was still grand.