Deep spoiled I: The beloved of the Devil's Boss

The car drove into a luxurious villa area. Bu Dongze was not as excited as he had just been. Even the speed slowed down a lot. He looked at the surrounding trees at will, with something called contradiction and a little uneasy in his eyes.

During this time, his relationship with Jing Jiajia seems to have been greatly improved than before, and he can feel that she sometimes acts spoiled towards him. However, he always feels that being too calm is not a good thing. Sure enough, Liang Luo poked such a leak. He implicitly feels that things are definitely not as simple as they appear on his face.

The car finally stopped in front of a luxury villa. Bu Dongze honked several times. The security guard heard the sound and hurried out of the house. At first glance, it was Bu Dongze. His legs trembled, he didn't stand firm and fell to the ground.

Bu Dongze frowned unhappily and rolled down the window. "Is there a problem with your leg?"

"No, no, master, I just..."

Bu Dongze's face was cold, "don't open the door!" he didn't have the interest to listen to his explanation. Besides, his mood today was OK. If it was usually according to his temperament, he would have cleaned up the incompetent guard, because he never raised waste.

"Yes, master." the doorman saw that today's master was not angry. The heart that almost jumped out just now finally returned to his heart, wiped his forehead, and climbed to press the button to open the door.

Seeing Bu Dongze open the door and come in, the steamed stuffed bun wanted to sit up, but he found that he was simply wasting his energy. The plaster bandage wrapped around his body made him almost unable to move, except that he could close his mouth.

Steamed stuffed bun tried to pull the corners of his mouth to make his expression less stiff. In fact, even if his expression was stiff, who could see it? Steamed stuffed bun called, "master."

Bu Dongze almost couldn't move at a glance, but he still wanted to support the steamed stuffed bun to sit up, put away his indifferent expression, glanced at the black rain on the other bed next to him, didn't say a word, put his hands in his pockets, and stared at the steamed stuffed bun with sharp eyes.

"Master, i..." steamed stuffed bun was about to stop talking. He knew it was too late to say anything now. The mistakes he made with Heiyu could no longer be made up.

Bu Dongze lowered his head and pulled his mouth, suddenly raised his head again, walked to the window a few steps, picked up a pack of cigarettes on the windowsill, pulled out one, took it and sat down, but raised his eyes and looked at the people who were entangled like two zombies on the bed, smiled, put down the cigarette and said faintly, "it's too late to say anything now."

"Master, I'm sorry."

Bu Dongze snorted coldly and looked at the steamed stuffed bun. The steamed stuffed bun was confused for a time. From the master's eyes, he saw not the cold and ruthless in the past, but found something called gentleness.

For a long time, steamed stuffed bun and bu Dongze looked at each other like this. No one spoke first.

"Master, I woke up too. You didn't even look at me." the black rain on the next bed grumbled unhappily, breaking the strange silence.

Bu Dongze twisted his face, smiled, went to Heiyu's bed, stretched out his hand and patted Heiyu's handsome face, which survived the fire and was completely preserved, and smiled, "do you know you're awake?"

Compared with steamed stuffed bun, Heiyu's injury was much more serious, but God opened up and left him a complete face, which was the only thing Heiyu deserved to celebrate after they woke up.

Although Heiyu has a funny face on weekdays, his heart is very thin. From the look and tone of the master, Heiyu knows that he should be in a good mood today. Is it difficult that Miss Cheng Jing has promised to marry the master? Thinking of this, Heiyu smiled and asked, "master, did miss Jing promise to marry you?"

As soon as Heiyu's voice fell, the smile stopped at the corner of his mouth had not yet had time to relax. In an instant, his face stagnated, shocked and panicked. The master changed too fast. With that look in his eyes, Heiyu couldn't help shivering. He murmured in his heart that his guess was wrong just now?

Heiyu quickly twisted his face and dared not look at Bu Dongze again. He said humbly, "master, don't look at me like this."

The steamed stuffed bun opened his mouth and smiled with pain. The boy is just looking for smoking. Although the master is in a good mood today, it doesn't mean that Jing Jiajia promised to marry him. It's really not to mention which pot. It's not looking for smoking. What's that.

"Master, I really slept with Heiyu for nearly a month?" steamed stuffed bun bypassed the topic. Just now he heard that Qiang Zi said they slept for more than 20 days. He didn't believe it. He felt as if he was still cleaning up the ice in Yunting yesterday, and then had a car accident. How could it be more than 20 days.

Bu Dongze pulled his mouth at Heiyu, turned his head, took a look at the steamed stuffed bun, sat down on the chair beside the bed and said angrily, "what do you think?"

Heiyu took a deep breath. Fortunately, his heart has a strong bearing capacity. Otherwise, Fei was scared to get sick just now. The master really changed his face faster than anything else.

Steamed stuffed bun also slightly breathed out, "ah, it's really been so long. I don't believe it with Heiyu. By the way, master, where's Han Bing?"

Step East TSE tore a corner of his mouth, and whispered, "when I hear from you, you have been sent to the hospital, because you have been burned and coma, but the ice has disappeared. But I have been investigating secretly these days, but he seems to disappear without a trace of it. It has been more than 20 days ago and still can not be found."

After hearing these words, steamed stuffed bun and Heiyu covered their faces with a thick dark cloud. If Han Bing didn't die, they did so much in vain. It's nothing. The key is that Han Bing has seen the young master. If he really lives, one day he mentioned it to miss Jing, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Master, Miss well, she..." the steamed stuffed bun said anxiously.

Bu Dongze understood what he was worried about and slightly pulled some stiff corners of his mouth, "you don't have to worry about this. As for Jiajia, she doesn't know it yet."

"Master, don't worry. Heiyu and I will try not to appear in front of Han Hao and miss Jing, and I will try not to appear with my present face."

"Then I as like as two peas", "I don't want to get plastic surgery." sighing with black rain, I knew that I had to work hard to get plastic surgery, but I was not as good as burning at that time, just like a steamed stuffed bun, and then straightly straighten out a face that looks exactly like the master.

Steamed stuffed bun glanced at Heiyu and knew what was going on in his stomach by looking at his rolling eyes. It seems that this guy doesn't get a lesson. He doesn't have a memory. He can beat anyone's ideas. He's really desperate. "What's your boy's wrong idea?"

"No, it's nothing. I was thinking, what would happen if I became the master's face?"

As soon as he blurted out his words, Heiyu knew he was wrong again. It was really that the cold wind had not gone, and the thunder and lightning came again. He glanced at Bu Dongze secretly. Heiyu prayed in his heart for the protection of the old God. He can escape today. He will thank him well another day.

Steamed stuffed bun also looked at Bu Dongze. He was lowering his head and seemed to be thinking about something. He didn't hear the words of black rain just now, because he seemed to be intoxicated with some beautiful scene and even grinned!

Bu Dongze suddenly raised his head. The smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by cold again. His eyes like a sharp sword swept at Heiyu and steamed stuffed bun, and three words burst out from his mouth, "what are you looking at!"

"Ah -" the steamed stuffed bun cried out.

Bu Dongze twisted his face.

However, when the steamed stuffed bun didn't know how to explain, the face changing devil suddenly stood up, took a deep breath, pursed his mouth, looked at the steamed stuffed bun and twisted his face to look at the black rain. Were the two guys scared like this?

"Hahaha..." Bu Dongze laughed, the dark clouds on his face disappeared instantly, and the sun showed his little face.

"Hoo -" steamed stuffed bun took a long breath, which was really breathless.

"I'm really scared to death, master. Your recent face has become too fast like the day in June." Heiyu said again.

Bu Dongze turned his face to Heiyu and whispered, "do you also want to say that I am a changed face hell?"

"I don't, I'm just saying a fact." Heiyu replied.

"It seems that you have recovered quite well. I'll give you another week and you'll go to Europe next week."

"What? Master, can I not go?"

Bu Dongze opened his mouth and slowly spit out three words, "no - can - to."

Heiyu doesn't speak anymore this time. He's really dumb. He can't speak out when he eats Coptis chinensis. Who deserves to talk more just now!

Put away the relaxed expression just now, bu Dongze said very seriously, "some things can't be stopped when they should come. Paper can't keep the fire forever. You two don't have to worry, but I hope you don't come too early that day..."

Steamed stuffed bun turned his face and looked at Heiyu. They both looked dignified. They understood what the master's worry was, because he had deeply fallen in love with jingjiajia. For her, he could give up and kill Shilian. However, steamed stuffed bun and Heiyu didn't know whether jingjiajia also fell in love with the master.

"You have a good rest. I'll go first." Bu Dongze said and left the room.

In the evening, the cold wind was blowing. Instead of driving, he chose to walk. Bu Dongze walked on the busy road. The cold wind blew in the face. However, bu Dongze's heart was not as relaxed as the light wind. Although Baozi and Heiyu woke up, he should be happy, but, But he couldn't help worrying deeply about when the already weak bond between him and jingjiajia would suddenly break

Bu Dongze has lived in this city for nearly 20 years, but he has never really felt its so-called prosperity, impetuosity, indifference, or even warmth.

However, all this was changed by a woman named jingjiajia.

When the mobile phone rang, bu Dongze didn't hurry to answer the phone, but took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked one and lit it in his mouth. Only then did he take out his mobile phone slowly, but he just connected and didn't speak.

"Give you another day."

Just a word, bu Dongze hung up the phone, and his handsome face was covered with melancholy clouds again

=============Deep love===============

"Why are you here?" the woman asked in a low voice in the dark. Because the light was dark, she could hardly see the woman's face, so she couldn't judge who she was, but listening to the voice, she looked about 30 years old.

"Of course I miss you, otherwise how could I come to such a place, baby, haven't seen me for two months?" the man's low voice sounded, with a trace of smile. He walked to the woman, held her from the front, and pressed the switch on the wall next to him. The room was bright in an instant.

The woman pushed away the man and complained in a low voice, "it's not that she won't let you come. How did you come here? Do you know how dangerous it is here? If it's found, your life will be lost."

"Well -" the man pulled the woman and printed a heavy bite on her lips. Then he released his hand and smiled, "what are you afraid of? I'll shoot him in a big deal."

"It's up to you?" the woman snorted coldly and walked to one side of the window with her shoulder in her arms.

"What? Don't you believe it?"

The woman shook her head and flashed a hint of irony on her face. However, she didn't say anything this time. She stretched out her hand to open a gap in the curtain. Suddenly, she stared at Yang Jing. Staring at a car coming this way outside the window, she suddenly said, "hurry up, he's coming."

"Really?" the man went to the window and pulled the curtain. He just saw a man coming out of the car downstairs. He sneered. "What are you afraid of? I'm going to tell him today that you have my seed in your stomach."

The woman looked downstairs again and saw that the man was going to the door. She turned her face angrily and stared at the man, "if you want to die, you'll die. Don't take me with you!"

Did she go out so late? Why didn't the light in the living room turn on, or did she have a rest? The man looked at the living room and put the bag on the tea table.

Since he married Han Lingfei, Mo Rong has been living in the villa that Han Lingfei sent her to live in. The reason is that Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen don't like her. She's afraid that her mood will affect the development of her fetus. Han Lingfei doesn't think much. Let her do it. However, he still lives in his own house. He just comes to see her every day and hires three servants for her, They are just twisted together because of their children. There is nothing else. In fact, they are not as good as those men and women who have just fallen in love.

"Rong Rong, Rong Rong, are you home?"

"Here you are, young master." the servant hurried out of the room.

"What about Madam Shao?" Han Lingfei asked.

"Mrs. Shao went back to her room after dinner. She said she was tired and wanted to rest earlier." the servant replied.

"I see. Go and be busy. Don't turn off the lights in the living room in the future. At least leave the wall lights."

"Yes, young master, I remember. I won't make mistakes next time."

"You're not going yet!"

"Don't go." the man went to the sofa and sat down. He leaned lazily on the sofa. He looked fearless. This was his woman. Her belly was his seed. He wanted him to be like an cheating man. He was angry when he thought about him.

"Rong Rong, have you rested?"

The sound outside the door sounded again, and the footsteps from far to near were heard. The woman became more frightened. She took the man's arm and said, "black rain, I repeat, are you going or not?"

Heiyu looked up at the woman in front of him and took her hand away. Her panic made him very uncomfortable. "Don't forget, Mo Rong, I'm your man. There are only two ex husbands outside."

"Bang bang -" the knock on the door sounded, Mo Rong was more flustered, "black rain, are you going or not?"

"Don't go." Heiyu stood up and looked at Mo Rong bit by bit. He asked unhappily, "do you like this man again?"

Mo Rong's face flashed an unnatural look. She stepped back and turned her face, "what's your nerve?"

Black rain snorted coldly, "I'm nervous. I'm afraid you're guilty."

"Rong Rong, have you rested?" the voice of cold Lingfei outside the door sounded.

"Er, Ling Fei, wait a minute. I'll open the door for you." Mo Rong shouted at the door.

"Slow down, don't worry." Han Lingfei smiled, stood outside the door and turned on the light in the corridor, thinking that she wouldn't feel too dark if she wanted to come out at night.

"Oh, look, how considerate, how gentle, Mo Rong, you won't be moved?" black rain sarcastically said. As soon as he pulled along, Mo Rong sat in his arms, and his hands began to lie dishonestly on Mo Rong's swollen abdomen. He never thought he could be a father one day. It turned out that it was good to be a father.

Black rain stroked Mo Rong's abdomen and asked in a low voice, "how many months has my son been?"

"Are you going or not?"

"No, I just want him to see me here."

"OK, if you don't go, OK. I'll call the master now and tell him that the child in my belly is yours. I'll see how he treats you."

Heiyu certainly knows what the consequences would be if Bu Dongze knew about it, but it would be too cheap if he left like this. The man outside the door and the woman in his arms, damn it, his own woman became someone else's wife. It's not called wearing a green hat. Heiyu suddenly got angry. He stood up and almost fell, She screamed, "ah -"

"Rong Rong, what's the matter with you?" Han Lingfei shouted anxiously when he heard the voice outside the door.

"Are you all right?" Heiyu quickly held Mo Rong. He was scared to death just now, and he didn't dare to think about the consequences.

"It's all right!" Mo Rong pushed away Heiyu angrily. "Ling Fei, I'm all right. I just took a bath. Wait a minute. I'll open the door right away."

"Hurry, don't blame me for being rude!" Mo Rong whispered, stood up and walked to the door.

Heiyu gnashed his teeth and looked at the back of the paunchy woman walking towards the door. He was angry and had nowhere to hair. He turned and opened the curtains. He jumped down and disappeared into the night

Looking back at the man who disappeared, Mo Rong smiled and opened the door.

"Lingfei."

"Rong Rong, are you okay?" Han Lingfei asked with concern.

Mo Rong lowered his head, stroked his raised abdomen with his hands and said, "it's all right. Just now, his clothes were accidentally tilted. Fortunately, it was dangerous. The child is fine."

It was really dangerous just now. If she dared to make a mistake, she would work hard with Heiyu. At first, she planned not to have the child, but now he has stayed in her belly for more than four months and still has feelings. Anyway, it is also a piece of meat in her heart. Moreover, she is already a 30-year-old woman and she wants a home, There is a child who belongs to them, even if there is no vigorous love, but at least there is mutual respect. That's all. She's satisfied.

"Be careful next time." Han Lingfei helped Mo Rong into the room.

"I see, Ling Fei. Thank you for coming to see me so late."

Han Lingfei smiled and looked at the room. Just now, he clearly heard a man's voice, and she said she was taking a bath just now, but why her hair was still dry. Han Lingfei is a smart man. He won't ask Mo Rong face to face so directly. However, this doesn't mean that he will open one eye and close one eye. He felt something strange since she came back, Today seems to confirm his idea, but who was that man just now?

"Rong Rong, when I came, Aunt Chen repeatedly told me to pick you up tomorrow and said it was not safe for you to be pregnant alone." Han Lingfei said, secretly observing Mo Rong's expression and reaction. She has lived here since she got married. She said that Uncle Chen didn't like her. In fact, that was her excuse. Since he told Uncle Chen that she was pregnant, Uncle and Aunt Chen's attitude towards her has changed greatly. Because Han Lingfei knew that Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen had always hoped that he could start a family early and give birth to a man and a woman for the poor family, so they felt that they deserved his late mother and their life-saving benefactor.

Of course, Mo Rong is also a smart woman. With the eyes sweeping the room from Han Ling flying into the room, Mo Rong guessed what sound he should have heard just now. This old and crafty man still plays with him. He is still a little tender.

"Well, anyway, I'm bored here alone. I just go back and talk to Aunt Chen. It won't be too boring. How about you pick me up tomorrow?"

Han Lingfei was slightly stunned. Looking at her look, did he hear wrong just now? No way, he always has good hearing, unless there is only one possibility - she found something.

Hum, sample, Han Lingfei, more than my heart, you are almost, you wooden fish pimple.

Han Lingfei smiled a little and said, "well, anyway, you haven't slept yet. Go back tonight. I'll let my servants clean up and take it over tomorrow. In fact, there's everything at home."

Mo Rong thought for a moment and nodded, "well, my feet always cramp in the middle of the night these days. When I get back, will you rub them for me?" Mo Rong took Han Lingfei's arm in a coquettish way, blinked a pair of big watery eyes, and looked at Han Lingfei with the eager eyes of a little girl.

Han Lingfei was a little silly for a moment. He released the Buddha and saw Mo Rong more than ten years ago. At that time, she was a teenage girl, simple, kind and lovely. Every time she looked at him, she looked at him with this kind of eyes

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