My bodyguard is super cold

Jiang Yuanbao was very dishonest, but Jiang Xing'an saw the scene just now, Feng Sheng could only throw Jiang Yuanbao on the back seat, and let Jiang Yuanbao mess around in the back seat.

Then, he raced all the way. It took him half an hour to drive to the Jiang family's villa in 10 minutes after being consecrated.

Because of drinking, the car was not very comfortable at first, but Jiang Yuanbao fell asleep in such a bumpy situation.

Feng Sheng stabilized the car and opened the back seat door: "Master, we're home."

The people inside didn't respond at all. Feng Sheng looked around and found that Jiang Yuanbao had fallen asleep.

Feng Sheng's expression softened, and he looked down on the seat, sleeping very deeply.

Feng Sheng sighed, then bent down to go in, supported Jiang Yuanbao's leg with one hand, put the other on his back, and hugged Jiang Yuanbao.

Jiang Yuanbao was not tall, and was very thin. When he was hugged in his arms, he didn't have much flesh at all.

He is obviously the young master of a rich family, but why is his body so light, as if he has never been full.

Jiang Yuanbao has been thin since he was a child, and Jiang Mingde used delicacies from mountains and seas to nourish Jiang Yuanbao's body every day, and he didn't gain any weight.

Feng Sheng let Jiang Yuanbao's head rest on his chest, just hugged Jiang Yuanbao, and walked into the lobby of Jiang's villa.

Unexpectedly...

The Jiang family's villa is extremely luxurious, no matter in terms of floor space or decoration, it is the most luxurious in city A, and every piece of furniture is top-notch, designed exclusively by professional craftsmen.

In the living room of the villa, on the huge leather sofa, a man who looked less than fifty was just sitting on the sofa.

The man's face was gloomy, and that weather-beaten face was the trace left by years of hard work. He had worked hard in that kind of place since he was young, and Jiang Mingde's body already had a strong smell of blood.

When he was young, he killed people without blinking an eye. Now, he is a highly respected person. With that tempered temperament, Jiang Mingde looks like he is less than 50 years old even though he is almost [-] years old.

After all, he is the godfather of the underworld, and he has no aura. How could he suppress those people? Jiang Mingde would give people a sense of oppression just by sitting there.

Feng Sheng walked in with Jiang Yuanbao in his arms, and saw Jiang Mingde sitting in the center.

Feng Sheng's face didn't change, he was one of the few people who wouldn't feel scared when he saw Jiang Mingde.

Feng Sheng strode in, hugged Jiang Yuanbao tightly in his arms, glanced over Jiang Mingde, and when he approached Jiang Mingde, he called out: "Sir."

Jiang Mingde instantly burst out with a strong killing intent and a terrifying aura, and his thick eyes just stared straight at Feng Sheng.

"Did Yuan Bao drink?" When he opened his mouth, his voice was very hoarse, full of terror.

Feng Sheng's expression was calm, and he was not intimidated by Jiang Mingde's aura at all: "I'm sorry sir, I didn't like the young master."

"You should know your responsibilities!" Jiang Mingde's strong aura did not restrain himself.

A cold voice sounded: "I know, I promise there will be no next time."

His accusation, in addition to protecting Jiang Yuanbao's safety, should also prevent Jiang Yuanbao from doing what he shouldn't do in time.

Jiang Mingde really planned to protect Jiang Yuanbao well, so he would not let him get any bad habits.

"En." Jiang Mingde hummed lightly, and said in a cold tone: "After taking the young master back to the room, go and receive the punishment yourself."

An understatement is like saying something very ordinary, but Feng Sheng's eyes flashed a deep meaning.

"Yes." Feng Sheng replied, and went upstairs with Jiang Yuanbao in his arms.

The so-called punishment was not a general punishment, but a training that would make his life worse than death every time.

Feng Sheng would experience this kind of punishment almost every month.