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

Jingjiajia is sitting in the room in a daze. Jingniantian runs in from outside.

He opened the door and shouted, "Mom, I miss my father."

"Oh, then call him." Jing Jiajia said casually without looking back, and continued to look out of the window and think about his thoughts.

Jing Niantian turned to Jing Jiajia and stared at her with round eyes. After a while, he whispered, "Mom, didn't you say you wouldn't let me call my father? Why did you agree now?"

"Er, really? Then don't call him." jingjiajia still had some words that were not like thinking.

"But, mom, I really miss my father. I dreamed of him last night."

Jingjiajia regained consciousness, pinched jingniantian's cheek and said softly, "mom wants him too."

"Shall we go back and see dad?"

Jingjiajia thought and nodded, "let's go home tomorrow."

"OK, that's great. I can see my father. I've been bored here these days," Jing Niantian said.

"Boredom? Do you know what boredom is?" Jingjia asked.

Jing Niantian nodded, hugged Jing Jiajia and said, "Dad said that boredom is that people who want to see can't see. When you want to do nothing, it's boredom."

Jing Niantian's explanation deeply touched Jing Jiajia's fragile heart. His words seemed to be spoken by Bu Dongze in her ear, which made her heart rain again.

Bu Dongze, I still can't let go. I admit that I fell in love with you and you bastard. Jing Jiajia closed her eyes and tears fell down her cheeks. However, a knowing smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"Mom, I dreamed that my father cried last night." Jing Niantian suddenly whispered.

Jingjiajia quickly picked up jingniantian and looked at him stunned. He didn't say a word for a long time.

Jing Niantian thought Jing Jiajia didn't believe what he said, and then said, "Mom, what I said is true. I really dreamed that my father cried and was very sad, just as I cried when I was sad. Mom, why did you cry?"

Jing Niantian's words made Jing Jiajia's heart more uncomfortable. She smiled and said, "mom is fine."

Jing Niantian stretched out his little hand and carefully wiped away his tears for Jing Jiajia. While wiping, he said, "Mom doesn't cry. Dad said that if Mom cries, not only the little sister in mom's belly will be unhappy, but also dad will be unhappy."

"Mom doesn't cry. She won't cry anymore."

"This is an obedient baby."

Jingjiajia broke his tears into a smile, scraped the tip of jingniantian's nose and said, "little guy, do you say that about your mother?"

"That's what Dad said."

"Dad can say you can't."

"Why, you are my father's baby and my baby. My father can say and I can say." Jing Nian Tian said and laughed.

Jingjiajia smiled and nodded. Yes, she is their father's and son's baby, and they are also her baby. She stretched out her hand to hold jingniantian up and sat on her lap. Jingjiajia hummed a ballad, which her mother often hummed when she was a child. But now she doesn't know who created the ballad. Sometimes she wondered whether her mother created it for her.

"Well, mom, can I call dad?" Jing Niantian whispered.

"Fight." Jingjia nodded.

"Thank you, mom." Jing Niantian stood on the ground, kissed Jing Jiajia on the cheek and ran happily to the phone.

"Mom," Jing Niantian shouted.

"What's the matter?" Jingjia twisted her face.

"Can't this phone work?" Jing Niantian asked.

"Of course, but I know how to use it." Jingjia said with a smile.

Jing Niantian picked up the phone and ran to Jing Jiajia, "Mom, you call dad and let you talk to Dad first."

"What a sensible child." jingjiajia praised, and then dialed Bu Dongze's phone.

"The master's cell phone rings," said Heiyu.

"I'll have a look." steamed stuffed bun opened the door and entered the room. He picked up the phone on the bedside table. It was a string of numbers. He thought about it, looked at Bu Dongze, who was still sleeping, and took the phone out of the room.

"Connected, you talk." jingjiajia handed the phone to jingniantian.

"Guess who I am?" Jing Niantian said with a smile.

"Nian Tian?" steamed stuffed bun shouted uncertainly, with a smile on his face. He winked at Heiyu, and then put the phone in the middle of their ears.

"Not Dad," Jing Nian Tian said disappointed and asked, "is it uncle baozi? Where's my father?"

Not him? Although I don't know much about him, jingjiajia still knows that he has a habit of never leaving his mobile phone, except for the accidental call that made her unintentionally and indirectly. The heart, in an instant, is all affected by him. Jingjiajia knows what it is and love.

Heiyu looked at the steamed stuffed bun, and the steamed stuffed bun also looked at Heiyu. After they discussed with their eyes for a moment, the steamed stuffed bun replied, "your father is ill and is sleeping now."

"Why is Dad sick?" Jing Niantian asked.

"He's sick?" jingjiajia only felt that the world was spinning in front of her. She was dizzy and didn't know anything next.

After hanging up the phone, Baozi and Heiyu were stunned for a long time. Only then did they put the mobile phone back in the room. Bu Dongze still didn't wake up.

"Just now I heard Niantian crying again. What happened to jingjiajia?" Heiyu asked steamed stuffed bun anxiously.

Steamed stuffed bun shook his head, "I don't know, but looking at it, she should not know that the master was injured. Even this old thing must have been hiding it. He can't not know."

"What should we do now?" black rain asked.

The steamed stuffed bun thought for a moment and said, "wait, I think Jiajia will come back with Niantian at the latest."

Heiyu tilted his lips and looked at the steamed stuffed bun disdainfully. "How are you so sure? If this woman would come back with Nian Tian, he wouldn't go either."

Steamed stuffed bun pursed his mouth and seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he explained, "I'll go out and you'll watch here. Also, I'm determined not to let Mo Rong in, including Bu Suo."

"Bu Suo? The old man whose hair is about to fall off? How could he come? Oh, I really wonder how the mayor of s city could be him, an ugly old man, really." Heiyu sighed and shook his head.

The steamed stuffed bun turned his face and explained to Heiyu, "Busuo is not a good guy. You'd better be careful and don't offend him now."

"I know, you can rest assured."

"By the way, when will you be back?" black rain asked.

The steamed stuffed bun didn't look back and replied, "soon."

"Then don't forget to bring food when you come back. We haven't had dinner yet."

Steamed stuffed bun stopped, turned his face and said, "if you know, you know how to eat."

"People are iron, rice is..." before Heiyu's nagging words were finished, Baozi couldn't listen. He turned a corner and disappeared into Heiyu's sight. What he hated most was his endless nagging like a woman.

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

Lecheng is a prosperous scene. Everyone is busy. In fact, everyone has a faint smile on his face. It is also happy for them. In such a fairyland place, what are they unhappy about working here and paying such a high salary?

"Boson, hasn't there been any movement over Bu Dongze?"

"Not yet. He has been in the hospital since he was injured and has never been out."

"Looks like he's seriously injured?"

Bosheng looked at Han Bing and hesitated for a moment. Then he replied, "he became like this because the young lady left with her children."

Han Bing shook his wheelchair to the window and looked at the sky outside. It was almost dark. The day was over again, "Oh? It seems that he is still a kind of infatuation."

"Sir, if we act now, can we just wipe out Bu Dongze?"

"Boson, you're wrong. Bu Dongze is the most dangerous now. Even the four people around him are the most dangerous. Haven't you understood this truth after you've been with me for so many years?" Han Bing's voice is very slow and his tone is very gentle. He can't even hear the slightest disappointment in his tone.

"But Sir, now the young lady and the young master are in Shilian, not in s city. If we don't take the opportunity to get rid of Bu Dongze now, I'm afraid when the young lady comes back..."

Han Bing turned his face and looked at Bosheng and smiled, "Bosheng, it seems that you are really old. You can't even compare with me who doesn't go out all day."

Hansheng was puzzled by Hansheng's words. He looked at Hansheng puzzled and hoped that he could tell him what he had just said.

Looking at Bosheng's stunned appearance, Han Bing asked, "don't you understand?"

Boson shook his head.

Han Bing sighed, "bring me a cigarette."

"Sir, you'd better smoke less. You've smoked five today."

"Already five?" asked Han Bing.

"Yes, sir. It's really five."

"Hao'er told me that I can't have more than three cigarettes a day. I've exceeded the standard. Forget it. Don't smoke today. Listen to my son, so that the boy won't nag again next time."

Boson smiled and remained silent.

"Boson, is it quiet outside?"

Boson looked up at the window. At this time, there was a breeze blowing and the leaves were splashing. It seemed not quiet. He said, "Sir, although the rain didn't come, the wind hasn't stopped."

"That's right. People are too comfortable to have accidents. It's better to have a crisis."

"Yes, sir. Let me push you down to dinner."

"Well, it's time for dinner, too."

Just as boson pushed the ice out of the room door, a man and a woman appeared on the stairs.

When Han Bing saw the woman in front of him, he was obviously very unhappy. His voice was a little harsh, "Why are you here again?"

"Sir, I have something to tell you."

"Bosheng, push me back to the room." Han Bing said unhappily. Bosheng pushed him back to the room again.

Han Bing said impatiently, "what's the matter? Tell me." he was hungry and ready to go to dinner. At first, he planned to let the woman wait for him until he finished his meal. Later, he thought about it. He's too old to bother with such a child. Besides, she's still useful now.

However, the woman did not speak and kept looking at the cold ice.

Of course, Han Bing knows what she thinks in her heart. He never let Bosheng know about it before, but at this moment, he suddenly wants Bosheng to know. He glances at a woman and Han Bing says, "Bosheng is not an outsider. You can say anything directly."

"Sir, I only trust you." the woman adheres to her own principle, which she has adhered to for so many years, otherwise she can't live safely until now.

"Sir, I'll go out first," said boson.

"No, if you don't want to say, leave now." Han Bing's voice was a little angry.

The woman still looked cold and stood there without saying a word.

Bosheng was afraid that he would delay his important business, so he hurriedly said, "Sir, I'd better go out."

The voice of cold ice has turned into anger. He said coldly, "push me out to dinner."

Bosheng was slightly stunned, looked at the woman in front of him, looked down at Han Bing, then silently pushed Han Bing out of the room, leaving the woman still standing in the room.

Just as Bosheng pushed Han Bing to the door, the voice of the woman behind him sounded, "Sir, I don't believe Mr. Bo, but I have my principles. I'm a killer, and I cherish my life. I hope I can live longer, at least to the age of Mr. Bo."

"I said, if you are willing to say, say it. If you don't leave now, don't come back to me in the future. Your business has nothing to do with me." Han Bing is a very arrogant person. Generally, no one can shake what he has decided.

The woman bit her lower lip and turned slowly. "If Mr. feels that I have no use, you can say it frankly. I won't look for Mr. again."

"Bosheng, push me down to dinner!" said Han Bing coldly.

"Sir..." Bosheng shouted.

"Bosheng, you should know me." Han Bing said faintly.

Of course, Bosheng knows Han Bing. He knows his character best, so he doesn't say anything at this time. He pushes Han Bing to the stairs. There are four strong bodyguards standing there, waiting for a while, carrying a wheelchair and Han Bing downstairs.

Looking at such a heartless man, the woman suddenly sneered. Since he did so, what could she expect? Then she didn't look back and left proudly, but she was still too young and thoughtless. Maybe she overestimated her ability or value. She didn't know that from the moment she stepped out of the threshold, Death is already approaching her

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