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

Jing Niantian in his arms should have fallen asleep, and the night is already deep. Bu Dongze can't sleep under the dim light in the room. He keeps staring back and forth in the room, hoping to see the figure he has been longing to see at some time. However, he looks up at the clock on the wall. It's almost midnight, and she shouldn't come back, At least not tonight. Bu Dongze Buddha heard a sigh in his heart. Such a result is not what he wants, but at least it is much better than he imagined.

Jing Niantian turned over, tutted his mouth and shouted twice, "Dad, mom..."

Bu Dongze skimmed his face, smiled and whispered, "sleep, dad is here."

"Dad..." after calling, Jing Niantian opened his eyes vaguely, looked up at Bu Dongze, looked at the bed, looked around the whole room, and asked, "Dad, where's mom?"

"Little fool, didn't you say she won't come back in a few days?" although Bu Dongze's face has a faint smile, it's not hard to hear that there is a strong sense of loss in this tone.

"Oh, yes, mom is so annoying." Jing Niantian rubbed his eyes and muttered, lying in Bu Dongze's arms, pursed his mouth and closed his eyes again.

Bu Dongze smiled, tucked in the blanket and said softly, "sleep."

However, tonight, it is doomed that he will have no sleep until dawn.

Bu Dongze turned his face and looked at the crescent moon hanging in the sky outside the window. His heart was a little hazy like this faint moonlight. Through the faint moonlight, he saw Jing Jiajia's smile flickering in the shadow of the moon. He couldn't help shouting, "Jiajia..."

"Mom." Jing Niantian suddenly opened his eyes.

"Where's mom? Where's mom?"

Bu Dongze twisted his face and whispered, "sleep, mom didn't come back."

"Dad, call your mother. I want to hear her voice, or I can't sleep."

Bu Dongze looked at Jing Niantian in some embarrassment and pulled the corners of his mouth, "I'm sorry, Dad can't contact your mother."

"Oh, Dad, tell me a story and I'll fall asleep in a minute."

"Tell a story?" Bu Dongze was even more embarrassed. He couldn't tell a story at all. He had an idea. He whispered, "son, you're eight years old. Do you want to listen to a story when you go to bed every night?"

Jing Nian Tian shook his head. "No, it's just that my mother is not around tonight. When I'm at school, my mother will call me every night, and then I fall asleep."

Bu Dongze nodded slightly and felt some remorse in his heart. He once quarreled with her. He remembered that he was in a bad mood that day. As soon as he went to bed, she called and smiled. At that time, he didn't want to yell at her directly, and then went to sleep. Now think about it, she must have called Nian Tian that night, Why didn't the silly woman explain to him? The more Bu Dongze thought about it, the more she felt that she was such an asshole that day. No wonder she was angry with him today. If she changed her position and thought about being herself, maybe she would leave with her children, even more "heartless" than she did.

"Oh, so it is. Now Dad is talking to you. Maybe you'll fall asleep in a while."

Jing Nian Tian was still sleepy. Now he has no sleep at all. He turns and lies on the bed, holds his chin with his hands, blinks at Bu Dongze and says, "well, Dad, I want to hear your story when you were a child. My mother tells me that when she lived in the forest as a child, she played with Lukashenka and shika. I also want to live in the forest."

The forest, where he met her, sometimes Bu Dongze thought that if he had not been secretly plotted that day, he would not have summoned up the courage to run into the dead forest, and it would be impossible to meet her, there would be no Jing Niantian in his arms now, let alone him and her now. Therefore, sometimes he regretted that he had destroyed the forest that year, After all, it was the place where they first met and gave birth to their first child. Often sitting in a towering office overlooking the land under his feet, he would think of that stormy night. Her cries over and over could always disturb his whole mood and make him almost unable to work.

Looking at the little guy in front of you, bu Dongze asked him in his heart, son, if one day you grow up, when you know that you come not because I love your mother, but because I raped her, you are just an accident. Are you still brave enough to stand up for your father to stop everything like that day?

Jing Nian Tian stretched out his hand, pinched Bu Dongze's nose, smiled and asked, "Dad, what are you thinking?"

Bu Dongze smiled, clenched his teeth tightly, turned over, lay on his side, stretched out his hand, rubbed Jing Niantian's head, and said, "Dad is thinking, what will you look like when you grow up?"

"Of course, it's what Dad is like now, but I want to be taller than dad." Jing Niantian stretched out his hand and motioned, "so much taller than dad."

"Why?" asked Bu Dongze. He whispered in his heart that if he grew taller, he would be too tall. He would have been 187cm. If his son was taller than him, he wouldn't be more than 190cm. It's not good. It's too ugly.

Jing Niantian got up from bed, stood on the bed, patted his chest and said like a little adult, "because I want to protect you, your mother and your sister, so that no one will dare to bully you."

For a moment, bu Dongze felt that his tears were almost pouring out. He tried to control himself from crying in front of his son. Looking at such a sensible son in front of him, what else could he be dissatisfied with? She gave him a home, such a smart and sensible son, light and even life.

"How are you, son!"

"So --" Jing Niantian got into the blanket again, tried to get close to bu Dongze, and then said, "Dad, you should quickly pick up your mother and sister. Today, great grandfather said that he would find me another father."

"What?" Bu Dongze sat up, the dead old boss, unexpectedly——

"Ouch!" Bu Dongze cried with a wrinkled nose.

Jing Niantian jumped up from the blanket, hurriedly turned to bu Dongze's back and asked, "is the wound painful again? Let me see."

"It's all right. It doesn't hurt, son. What did your mother say?"

"I'm bleeding again. I'll call a doctor." Jing Nian Tian said and was about to get out of bed to call a doctor, but bu Dongze grabbed his arm.

"What did your mother say?" Bu Dongze asked again.

"My mother didn't say anything, but I know that the two uncles like my mother. Maybe my great grandfather will let one of them be my new father..."

Jing Niantian hasn't spoken yet. Bu Dongze's hand has been released powerlessly. Will she really marry another man with their children? be on the cards! Because she never fell in love with him, but he Lianjing. Every time he saw them together, her smile was so gentle. Bu Dongze thought more and more and was more afraid. What should he do if she really married that person?

Seeing Bu Dongze loose his hand, Jing Niantian had no time to wear slippers and ran out barefoot.

When the private doctor came in to bandage his wound, bu Dongze was still thinking about this kind of possible thing. Until the wound was treated, the servant changed the bloody sheet and put it into a new room. When he and Jing Niantian were left in the room, bu Dongze still didn't return to his mind.

Seeing that Bu Dongze had been silent and still in a daze, Jing Niantian stretched out his little hand and shook it in front of him, and asked, "Dad, what are you thinking?"

"Son!" Bu Dongze suddenly grasped Jing Niantian's hand, stared at him and asked anxiously, "son, if your mother married someone else, not your father, would you follow your mother to leave your father?"

Jing Niantian shook his head without thinking about it. "I won't leave my father or let my mother marry others. My mother can only marry my father as a bride or my bride."

Although the child's words can often be said to be casual, now for bu Dongze, it is a promise and comfort. He smiled knowingly.

"Dad, let's not sleep tonight."

"You have to go to school tomorrow. What if you don't sleep?" Bu Dongze said and took Jing Niantian to the big bed.

"Mom doesn't know if she will come back tomorrow. I don't go to school tomorrow. Mom doesn't know."

"Well, what if your mother comes back tomorrow? If he knows I didn't send you to school, won't he have to clean me up again?"

Jing Niantian jumped into bed, rolled a few rolls, smiled and asked, "Dad, is mom very powerful, are you very afraid of mom?"

fierce? fear? Bu Dongze smiled. These two words seemed inappropriate for her. When he really fell in love with a woman, he understood one thing, that is, why there are so many "henpecked" in this society. If it was not for love, how many men would be willing to bear such a "laudatory name".

"Of course, your mother is awesome. She's angry like this." Bu Dongze said and made a face, which made Jing Niantian laugh.

"You don't look like me."

Forgetting the troubles and physical pain, the father and son made a noise in bed. The laughter spread from the window to the yard and to the moon in the quiet night. Even the moon grinned and giggled. Then the smile was blown far and far by the breeze. Maybe jingjiajia heard it now, Otherwise, why did she smile at the corners of her mouth?

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