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

Jing Hao has been to Lecheng for three days, but Jing Jiajia doesn't seem to want to go, especially these days she is surprisingly quiet.

When Bu Dongze came back from work, Jing Jiajia was standing in the yard in a daze at a small grass. When the bodyguard saw that Bu Dongze was just about to call the exit, bu Dongze stopped him and walked gently behind Jing Jiajia, "what are you thinking?"

Hearing the voice behind him, jingjiajia smiled and twisted her face, "are you off work?"

Bu Dongze nodded. He was used to kissing jingjiajia on the forehead and hugging her in his arms. Then he said, "after work, what are you thinking so distracted?"

Leaning against Bu Dongze's arms, Jing Jiajia's uneasy heart finally calmed down. She stretched out her hand, hugged his strong waist, put her face on his chest and whispered, "Bu Dongze, just now my aunt came, I want to go home, okay?"

Bu Dongze picked up Jing Jiajia and smiled, "OK, go home, but you can't help me."

"I see. I promise you."

"It's not bad. She's an obedient wife." Bu Dongze gently rubbed jingjiajia's head with his chin, and the corners of his mouth rose 30 degrees.

"Jia Jia..."

"Yes."

"Tomorrow I'll take you to the old house and meet my mother. She has been nagging me to take you home. After all, you are her daughter-in-law and now you are pregnant with her grandson. It's unreasonable not to see your mother-in-law all the time."

Jingjiajia thought for a moment and nodded, "well, if you say I go like this, will your mother still hate me as before? I remember her fierce appearance when I first saw her. Now I think I'm still afraid."

Bu Dongze looked at Jing Jiajia and smiled, "there's something you're afraid of. I thought you didn't have anything to make you afraid."

Jingjiajia's small face raised, "laugh again. I told my son that you bullied me and let him clean you up."

Bu Dongze squatted down with a smile and gently lay on Jing Jiajia's bulging abdomen. He looked like a child listening carefully. Jing Jiajia was also infected by him. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked his head and smiled.

"Wife, I heard my daughter call me dad."

"Look at you. My daughter has already asked me to call my mother."

"Of course, because she is closest to you. After all, she will climb out of your stomach at that time, although she is my seed."

"What are you talking about? You're talking nonsense again. Tomorrow is the weekend. Let's go to school and pick him up to my house, OK?"

Bu Dongze kissed jingjiajia on the abdomen and stood up, "OK, listen to you. Who makes your wife your biggest."

"Bu Dongze, I don't like to hear that. It seems that I've been bullying you. Make it clear, do you bully me or do I bully you every time?"

"Of course, of course -"

Jingjiajia hands akimbo, like a "Shrew", "say!"

Bu Dongze reached out and scraped the tip of Jing Jiajia's nose, smiled and said, "look, who bullied who?"

"Hate, ignore you." jingjiajia turned to leave and was hugged by Bu Dongze from behind.

"Wife, don't be angry. You can't fluctuate now. In this way, our daughter's temper will be big in the future. It's not good."

Jingjiajia smiled and closed her eyes. How she wished she could go on like this all the time. How good, how good

"I want to go out for a walk."

Bu Dongze looked at the sky. It was a little gloomy. It seemed that it might rain later. "I'll give you that dress, and then we'll go out."

"OK, I'll come with you."

These days, Jing Jiajia has been sticking to bu Dongze. Sometimes even Bu Dongze wants to go to the company, so don't say that Bu Dongze is at home and can't see him for a while. She has to shout at the top of her voice. Of course, bu Dongze is very happy about Jing Jiajia's move. He wants her to stick to him like this all the time and every day, However, he still vaguely felt that something was going to happen. Han Hao had been to Lecheng for three days, and there was no news from Hanbing. What exactly did the old fox want to do? Bu Dongze really regretted that he didn't kill him one day that day, so he wouldn't have so much trouble now.

Although the sky was a little overcast, the temperature was still very comfortable. Bu Dongze was like a considerate husband, holding jingjiajia's coat in his hand, and followed her slowly walking on the still quiet Boulevard.

Of course, there were many bodyguards around them. Just to make jingjiajia feel more casual, bu Dongze ordered all bodyguards to wear civilian clothes and intersperse among pedestrians.

A gust of wind blew over, and the long hair scattered by Jing Jiajia floated freely with the wind, just like a fine willow in the wind, swinging its slender waist, fascinated Bu Dongze's slightly intoxicated heart. Jing Jiajia looked back and smiled. The beauty like Epiphyllum really washed Bu Dongze's heart.

"Jiajia, let's get married." Bu Dongze suddenly said.

Jingjia smiled, "what kind of wedding are you going to give me?"

"The most beautiful wedding in the world belongs to you."

Jingjiajia shook his head. "You never know what kind of wedding I want, and you will never tell me something."

Jingjiajia then twisted her face, walked lightly, stepped into the nearby lawn, left a blank face, and Dongze stood there. What did her sentence imply?

"You don't belong to me, and I also don't belong to you." jingjiajia shouted.

She waited for him for three days, hoping that he could tell him something, but after three days, he still didn't mention anything. She decided to give up. Once she decided to give up, she not only gave up waiting, but also gave up the man, but also gave up this absurd love. Jingjiajia decided to wait for another four days. Tomorrow is the weekend. After reading the day, she went home, Send him to school on Monday, and then accompany him to see his mother. Then she will leave and take her baby to a place without him.

Facing the back of jingjiajia in front, bu Dongze shouted, "Jiajia, I'm yours and you're mine."

Jingjiajia didn't look back, but tears suddenly burst out. In fact, she thought she was his and he was her, but there were too many gullies between them that could not be filled with anything.

At this moment, jingjiajia even thought that if they didn't have the fetter of the child in their belly, she wouldn't be so embarrassed now. The deeper she fell, the deeper she was hurt in the end.

"You'll never be mine, and I can't be yours." this is what jingjiajia didn't say in her heart. She quickly wiped her tears, pursed her mouth and smiled, stopped, turned around, looked at the silly man still standing by the roadside, and tears gushed out of her eyes again.

"What's the matter with you? Why are you crying again?" Bu Dongze hurriedly stepped forward.

"Bu Dongze, I want to hear you say you love me."

Bu Dongze was stunned, then smiled and said, "silly woman, don't you always believe that I said I love you? Now why do you want to hear me say these three words?"

"Did you say it or not?"

"Say, say, but I'll dry your tears before. You're a pregnant woman now. Your mood fluctuations directly affect the baby in your belly, so don't cry, you know?"

Jingjiajia nodded and bu Dongze gently wiped away her tears. She smiled heartily and thought to herself, if only he could be as considerate and gentle as now when she shed tears in the future, but there could be no future between them without if.

"Jiajia, I love you, I love you, I love you..." jingjiajia pursed her mouth and looked at the silly man in front of her and interrupted him. She listened too numb. Although she knew that this was what she had always wanted, a woman was still a woman. She wanted it clearly, but she still pretended to be cold, so that no one could guess.

"Will you hold me?"

Bu Dongze nodded and scraped the tip of Jing Jiajia's nose again, "OK, little lazy."

Jingjiajia knew that she was very heavy now, but she still wanted to be willful once, so she let him hold her and hug his neck tightly. Jingjiajia's face leaned against Bu Dongze's chest and listened to his powerful heartbeat again. She told herself that she should remember this sound well, because maybe the woman listening to his heartbeat in his arms would no longer be her, And she could no longer hear the real and warm voice, which belonged to him.

"Let you hold my daughter and me, that's a chance for you, otherwise you will have a chance to hold both of us at the same time in the future." jingjiajia muttered.

"Then give me more such opportunities."

Jingjia smiled and didn't answer.

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

"Sir, there is no news from Bu Dongze." Han Bing is reading in his study. Bosheng pushes the door open and comes in.

Han Bing put down the book in his hand, raised his head and said calmly, "don't worry, I promised Jiajia to give her a week. Three days have passed and four days remain. Don't worry."

"Yes, sir, but there has been movement over there."

"What does he want to do?" Han Bing was very unhappy.

Bosheng shook his head. "His subordinates haven't found out yet, but it's certain that he came for us."

"Against us?" Han Bing has some accidents. He and Shi Lian haven't had any conflict for many years, but why is he against him this time?

"Yes, this is a letter sent by Shi Lian in the afternoon, sir." Bosheng presented a letter to Han Bing.

Han Bing glanced at Bosheng, took over the letter, opened it, and wrote these words: the account 25 years ago should be calculated, so that I can be worthy of my daughter, my grandson and granddaughter, and Jingxing who has died.

The letter slowly fell to the ground, and the expression of cold ice became gloomy bit by bit with the falling of the letter paper.

"Are you, sir?"

Han Bing waved his hand, "go down and see if Hao'er has eaten."

Bosheng looked at Han Bing. His face was very ugly. It was difficult to see what was written in the letter that was unfavorable to him. What would this even be doing if he was not old and immortal? Ten years ago, if he hadn't been stopped by his husband, he would have caught up with him and shot him. However, looking at his face now, Bosheng knew he shouldn't say more and quit his study.

"What do you want to do, Shilian?" when he got out of the study door, Bosheng muttered fiercely and walked downstairs.

"Uncle Bo, where's my father?" Jing Hao came over.

"Young master, sir is in the study. What can I do for you?" asked Bosheng.

"I want to tell him that I want to go back to s city tomorrow. I've been here for three days. I don't trust Jiajia to be at home alone. I'll go back tomorrow."

"Just, young master, I think you'd better go back in a few days. Miss Jing is also taken care of there. Besides, Shi Ling and Jing Qingqing also went back to Jing's house and bu Dongze. Miss Jing must be fine."

Jing Hao smiled. "It's all right, uncle Bo. I'd better tell my father." Jing Hao hurried upstairs.

"Young master." Bosheng shouted. At this time, Mr. was upset. The young master went up again and said that he would go back to s city tomorrow. Mr. Hao would not agree, but Jing Hao ignored Bosheng. He didn't even knock on the door and directly opened the door and entered the study.

Cold ice didn't lift his head, and he shouted coldly, "who let you in, get out!"

Before Bosheng went downstairs, he heard the sound and hurriedly turned and ran upstairs.

Jing Hao was at a loss, but he still knew his father. After being stunned for a moment, he smiled, "Dad, why are you so angry?"

Hearing his son's voice, Han Bing raised his head and looked a little embarrassed. Just now he thought it was Bosheng bothering him again, so he shouted, "Hao'er, why did you come up?"

"Who made dad angry? You scared me just now." Jing Hao said and walked to the cold ice.

When Bosheng arrived at the door, he just saw Jing Hao pushing Han Bing out from behind the table. He smiled, turned and left again. He knew the character of Mr. and young master, and he knew that only young master could make Mr. no matter how big the fire disappeared in an instant.

"Dad, who made you angry just now?" Jing Hao asked with a smile.

Cold ice said unhappily, "you boy, tell me what you want."

"Dad, you know me. I know I have something to tell you at a glance."

"I know all about the things in your boy's stomach."

Jing Hao felt his head a little embarrassed and hesitated, "Dad, actually, I, I want to go back to s city."

Han Bing was silent for a moment, as if he had made a decision, nodded, "go back, I know you don't trust Jiajia."

"Thank you, Dad."

Cold ice pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly. He was powerless now.

"Dad, the housekeeper aunt has prepared dinner. Let's go to dinner," Jing Hao said.

"OK, go to dinner. I'm really a little hungry."

In an instant, four bodyguards came. Jing Hao asked him to drive aside. The four people sat on Hanbing with wheelchairs and walked downstairs to the restaurant. This is also Hanbing's first time to eat in the restaurant in recent months.

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