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

After hanging up the phone, bu Dongze and Jing Niantian still stared at the phone with their heads down, grinning and giggling. It was very interesting to look like that.

His face was cramped with laughter. Jing Niantian stopped, stretched out his hand and patted his face. Then he took a look at his father. When he didn't pay attention, he quietly moved his mobile phone to his hand and stuffed it into his arms, but he didn't wear clothes. He simply held his mobile phone tightly in his arms, secretly glanced at Bu Dongze and watched his reaction, But after a long time, he didn't seem to find that the mobile phone had reached his hand. Jing Niantian smiled proudly, looked down at the mobile phone in his arms, and thought that he would talk to his mother first tomorrow night, and he said two words tonight. Basically, it was all said by his father. He didn't let him interrupt. He didn't let him speak tomorrow night, so let him listen.

Tucking his cell phone under his arm, Jing Niantian asked, "Dad, when do you think mom can think of us?"

"Ha ha..." Bu Dongze was still giggling and didn't hear Jing Niantian at all. If he was like this, if outsiders saw him, they really thought he was stupid.

Seeing that dad still hasn't found that the mobile phone has been taken away by him, Jing Niantian quickly put the mobile phone behind his ass, then shook Bu Dongze's arm and said, "Dad, Dad, don't laugh. You're stupid to laugh again. Mom doesn't like you."

"Ha ha......" Bu Dongze was still giggling.

Jingnian Angel shook Bu Dongze vigorously, climbed to his ear and shouted, "Dad, Dad, wake up and don't laugh, like a fool."

"Oh -" Bu Dongze moved, turned his face, looked at his son and patted him on the head. "What are you doing to scare dad to death?"

"Dad, you smile like a fool."

Bu Dongze patted Jing Niantian's head again, "smelly boy, say that about your father."

Jing Nian Tian also stretched out his hand and patted Bu Dongze on the head. "Dad, I'm doing it for you. What if you laugh silly and mom doesn't want you back?"

Bu Dongze smiled again and asked, "son, do you think we're dreaming?"

Jing Nian Tian shook his head, smiled and replied, "no, it was really his mother's call just now, but my mother can't remember us now." even if my mother can't remember him and my father now, it doesn't matter whether he remembers them as long as she is still alive.

"Nothing, son. As long as your mother comes back, it doesn't matter if she can't remember our father and son, right?" Bu Dongze said with a smile.

Jing Nian Tian nodded, touched the phone behind his ass, then stood up against the wall and smiled, "Of course, as long as my mother lives like us, it doesn't matter if my mother can't remember us any more. Well, Dad, go take a bath and open the window. The smoke in the room smells terrible. I'll tell my mother tomorrow night that you always smoke and the whole room smells of smoke."

"OK, Dad, go take a bath. Go to bed first." Bu Dongze stood up, opened the window and hurried into the bathroom. He washed well, or she would say he was sloppy when she came back.

Jing Niantian saw his father go to the bathroom. He ran to the bed with his mobile phone, hid it in a box at the head of the bed, and then went to sleep with a smile. Tonight is the first time he has fallen asleep so easily in so long, and he also had a beautiful dream.

After taking a bath, bu Dongze found that the mobile phone was missing, but he didn't hurry to find it. He looked at the sleeping and grinning son on the bed. Without thinking about it, he knew that the mobile phone must have been hidden by him. He opened the quilt, gently sat in the quilt, and then held his son in his arms. Then he lay in bed and closed his eyes with a smile.

It was already one o'clock in the morning.

Jing Qingqing looked at his watch and Xiang Jingjia's room and asked, "Mom, it's almost noon. Why don't their father and son get up?"

"Let them sleep. It's rare for them to sleep so well. Go and see if there are any ingredients in the fridge. I'll fry some dishes at noon. You see, Niantian is thin. My mother looks very uncomfortable. This child is as miserable as her mother..." Shi Ling said, and her tears were about to flow out again. She deeply blamed herself for the harm caused to Jing Jiajia more than ten years ago. If time could really go back, she would no longer deliberately make trouble for her. She would treat her like Qingqing, but there was no if. Now that she has left, it is impossible to give her a chance to make up for it, and no one would cry like that "Mom" called her "aunt" like that.

"Well, I'll go and have a look." Jing Qingqing said and was about to get up, because her tears were about to flow out.

"Grandma, Qingqing, good morning!" Jing Niantian appeared in the living room with a spring face. Shi Ling and Jing Qingqing looked up at the same time and were stunned. After a night, this Niantian seems to have changed, and it seems to have changed back to their former Niantian. Is there magic in Jiajia's room?

Bu Dongze smiled and came over.

"Er -" Shi Ling and Jing Qingqing look at Bu Dongze at the same time. How has the man changed? They have been enchanted all night? Is there really magic in Jiajia's room? Is it true that their father and son have been enchanted all night?

Jing Niantian stretched out his hand and shook it in front of them. He asked, "grandma, Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Qingqing grabbed Jing Niantian's hand, reached out and touched his forehead, and then touched his own forehead. After going back and forth several times, he muttered, "no fever."

"Qingqing, I don't have a fever. Do you have a fever?"

Bu Dongze smiled and stared at Shi Ling's mother and daughter. He didn't speak. He went to the sofa and sat down. His left leg fell on his right leg. He looked very leisurely and complacent. He knew what they were surprised. However, let Nian Tian tell them the good news.

Jing Qingqing and Shi Ling look at me and I look at you. They are confused for a time. They look at Bu Dongze at the same time. The man looks leisurely and complacent, and there is hard to hide joy between his eyebrows. Was it Jiajia who called yesterday? Is gaga really alive?

Jing Qingqing held Jing Niantian's hand tightly and asked anxiously, "Niantian, tell Qingqing if Jiajia called last night?"

Jing Nian Tian smiled, pursed his mouth and nodded heavily. "My mother called at more than 11 o'clock last night. It was really my mother."

"Really?" Jing Qingqing and Shi Ling asked at the same time. Their eyes widened, and even an egg could be stuffed into their open mouth.

Jing Nian Tian nodded again, "it's true, it's really mom."

Shi Ling and Jing Qingqing stood up at the same time, unable to speak excitedly.

Suddenly, Jing Qingqing held Shi Ling and shouted, "Mom, Jiajia is still alive, she is still alive!"

"Well, she's still alive, Gaga's still alive."

They cried with joy and hugged each other.

"Grandma, Qingqing, why are you crying? You should be happy." Jing Niantian said.

Shi Ling nodded, lowered her head, wiped her tears and said, "yes, yes, we can't cry. We should be happy, we should be happy."

"Well, I'm just so happy." Jing Qingqing sucked her nose, wiped her tears and grinned.

The news that jingjiajia is still alive is undoubtedly a great joy for the family. They have been looking forward to this moment for so long. Fortunately, God's mercy finally made them look forward to this day.

Jing Nian Tian rubbed her stomach, looked at Shi Ling and said, "grandma, I'm hungry, I want to eat..."

"OK, grandma will cook now."

"Yes, I'll see what else is in the fridge. We'll celebrate at noon. It's a great wedding." Jing Qingqing said and ran to the kitchen.

Shi Ling also went to the kitchen. Fang fo heard the news that Jing Jiajia was still alive. She recovered from her illness for more than a year, walked a lot harder, straightened her waist, walked lighter, and was more energetic.

Jing Nian Tian went to bu Dongze, covered his chest and said, "Hey, Dad, I suddenly feel very relaxed here today. Do you think it has something to do with my mother?"

Bu Dongze looked at Jing Niantian and covered his chest. He also put his hand on his chest. Nian Tian was right. He also felt very relaxed today, just like the rock he had pressed disappeared. He rubbed Jing Niantian's head with a smile, "of course, does he feel very relaxed?"

Jing Nian Tian nodded.

"That's right, because there was a big stone in it. Now your mother came back and moved the stone away, so it's easy."

"Dad's right. I'm going to the kitchen to see if there's anything delicious. I'm starving to death." Jing Niantian said and ran to the kitchen. People were in a good mood and his stomach began to make trouble. Not only Jing Niantian was hungry, but also Bu Dongze was hungry. In Niantian's words, it was "starving to death".

Bu Dongze stood up, looked at the kitchen and smiled. Then he turned and walked to the door. He was going to buy some ingredients. He was going to cook himself this noon.

Just as Bu Dongze arrived at the door, Jing Niantian came out of the kitchen, "Dad, what are you going to do?"

Bu Dongze smiled and looked back, "buy ingredients. Dad cooks himself at noon today. Stay at home. Don't come with me. It's too cold outside. Call your uncle and tell him that your mother called last night, which makes him happy."

"Well, I see. Dad, you should pay attention to safety on the way."

"I see." Bu Dongze waved his hand and walked out of the room.

Jing Qingqing came out of the kitchen and saw Bu Dongze wearing a single shirt in the heavy snow. She shouted, "Hey, bu Dongze, do you go out without a cotton padded jacket? It's still snowing in winter. Why do you go out in a single shirt? Are you stupid?"

"Not cold." Bu Dongze replied loudly, not to mention how happy he was in his heart, so where would he feel cold? His heart was warmer than the hot sun.

As soon as Bu Dongze got on the bus, the mobile phone in the car rang. He picked it up and saw that it was steamed stuffed bun.

"What's up?"

As soon as the steamed stuffed bun heard it, there was something wrong with the sound. How did he feel that there was a temperature in the sound? It was at least more than 10 degrees. Could it be that the master had a happy event today?

"Master, you..."

Bu Dongze looked out of the window. Although he didn't speak, the corners of his mouth kept rising.

"Master, madam, is she..."

"She's fine." Bu Dongze took the steamed stuffed bun.

"Really? Master, madam, is she really alive?"

Bu Dongze was a little unhappy. If he was really alive, Jiajia would be fine at all. How could this be said from this guy's mouth? It's so ugly. He said impatiently, "tell me what's going on."

Steamed stuffed bun put away his surprised look, returned to normal, and coughed gently. "Yes, master, I found the trace of Bosheng in Hong Kong."

"Don't scare the snake."

"My subordinates understand that Heiyu has arrived in Hong Kong."

"OK, I see." Bu Dongze hung up the phone and glanced at his mobile phone. There were more than a dozen missed calls on it, including five from yanlv, five from Baozi and Heiyu. The remaining two were from the old house and one from his aunt's house. Baozi was all right and there was no need to go back to him. Who should he call first for the remaining three, Who will be told first that Gaga is still good?

After considering, Dongze decided to call yanlv first, then his mother, and finally his aunt.

"Law..." Bu Dongze just called out a word, and Yan law's excited voice came, "brother, Jiajia called, right?"

Bu Dongze leaned against the seat with a smile, looked out of the window and asked, "did Nian Tian tell you?" there was still heavy snow outside the window, but he felt that today's snow was different from the previous one, even not the same as yesterday's. yesterday's snow was dull and today's light.

A whirlwind blew, and the snowflakes turned in circles in the air, just like a girl dancing, beautiful and moving.

"He just called me, brother. Is that true?"

Bu Dongze put on his headphones, threw his cell phone on the co driver's seat, and then started the car, "you smelly boy, why, aren't you happy that your sister-in-law called?"

"Happy, of course happy, and it's super happy." yanlv is also starting the car at this time. He wants to go to Jing's house. Just now Nian Tian called him and said that he was at Jing's house with his eldest brother, so he also wants to go there and celebrate with them.

Bu Dongze turned the front of the car and asked, "where are you?"

"On the way, on the way to Jing's house, how can I not celebrate such a big wedding with you? Also, you bought more ingredients, and I didn't have lunch."

"If you know, you will know to eat. Pay attention to safety on the road."

"I see."

After hanging up, bu Dongze called his mother and aunt again. After calling, he also went to the supermarket. Then he bought a pile of ingredients and went out of the supermarket with two big bags in each hand.