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

Jing Niantian called only to get excited and didn't tell LAN Yinan clearly. He just told her that his mother called him. LAN Yinan mistakenly thought Jing Jiajia had come back. She was very happy. She really missed her. She almost forgot to think about Huangfu Tianyi for more than a year. She had this girl in her mind all day.

She had to do some things in Hong Kong for two days before she could go back. When she received Jing Niantian's call, she couldn't wait. She directly booked a ticket back to s city. At present, she was in the airport waiting hall, and the plane couldn't take off for an hour, but she was so upset that she really wanted to give birth to two wings and fly back at once.

In the airport waiting hall, LAN Yinan turned a Book bored, but from the first page to the last page, she didn't read a word. She simply put the book in her bag again. Just raised her head, suddenly, a familiar figure broke into her sight. She suddenly stood up and shouted out, "Jing Hao!"

But the man didn't seem to hear her voice and went straight out. However, his pace seemed to slow down deliberately after hearing LAN Yinan's voice.

"Hey, Jing Hao!" seeing that the man was about to go out, LAN Yinan hurried to run, but half of it, she suddenly stopped the car, "no!"

She patted her head. Isn't Jing Hao dead? How can he still appear here? She must have been dazzled. She shook her head and was ready to turn back, but she raised her head and looked at the door. The man also stopped at the door. At first, it was a figure left for LAN Yinan, but within two seconds, he seemed to be looking at something and turned sideways. LAN Yinan saw a side. She looked carefully. Now she can be sure that the man is clearly Jing Hao, She took another step, but the man didn't stay any longer and disappeared in the flow of people in the twinkling of an eye.

LAN Yinan stood at the door and looked around for a long time. He didn't see Jing Hao's shadow again.

"Isn't that Jing Hao? Then he looks too similar to Jing Hao." Lan Yinan underestimated two words and returned to her seat again, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the man looked like Jing Hao. Although she had seen Jing Hao several times, she wouldn't admit it wrong. The man must be Jing Hao just now. If it was him, how could he still be alive? Isn't he dead? The bastard who hurt Gaga and her children should be dead. If he is really alive, she will cut him thousands of times.

When LAN Yinan was wondering, she was informed on the radio that the flight to s city was delayed and the delay time was uncertain. The reason was the snowstorm. She knew that s city had been snowing these days, but she didn't think she would be so unlucky today. Now she began to pray secretly in her heart that father-in-law sun would come out and come out quickly.

If she really can't take a plane, she can only transfer back to the mainland first, and then take the train back. But in that case, she looked at the time. It's already 12:30 noon. If she takes the train, she can't get to s city until at least 6 or 7 p.m., which is normal. If the train is late, it's estimated that it's good to arrive at 10 p.m.

"Why is it so unlucky today? God, please let father-in-law sun come out quickly. Please." Lan Yinan held his hand and prayed.

Finally, LAN Yinan decided to take the train, because it had been an hour and the news of the plane taking off had not been found. She was lost and pulled her luggage out of the airport.

However, something unexpected happened to her again.

She had planned to take the bus to the mainland and then take the train back to s City, but when she was ready to take the bus, she saw Jing Hao in the waiting hall again.

He stood beside the street, a hundred meters away from her. He seemed to be waiting for someone. LAN Yinan hesitated and walked towards him, but before she came to Jing Hao, a black car sped past her and suddenly stopped beside Jing Hao. The door opened immediately. Jing Hao quickly sat in the car and pulled the door, He seemed to look back at LAN Yinan behind him, with a smile on his face. The car disappeared again. The whole process was like a dream. He was so surprised that Lan Yinan didn't return to his mind. The whole process was so fast that she didn't even shout a word, and the car and people disappeared without a trace.

"Just now, it was clearly Jing Hao. Since he was still alive, why didn't he go back to Jing's house?" Lan Yinan was a little confused. Dai Mei locked deeply and stood by the side of the road. After standing for a long time, she decided to call Jing Jiajia.

At this time, the well family had just finished lunch. The whole family looked satisfied and leaned lazily on the sofa. It seemed that they were still remembering the unparalleled delicious food just now. Except Bu Dongze himself, several other people never thought that he could make so many dishes alone, and each dish had different flavors, but each dish was so delicious and memorable.

Especially Jing Qingqing, she thought that if her Helian could make such delicious food, even if there were not so many kinds, one or two would be enough. She would eat a fat pig every day. Jiajia is really lucky to have such a skilled husband, and she is the kind of person who doesn't have to worry about getting fat, which makes God jealous.

"Bu Dongze, I didn't expect that your skill is really good." this is the nth time she praised Bu Dongze.

"Hehe, Qingqing, I said that my father's craftsmanship is very, very good, right, otherwise my mother would like him." Jing Niantian said, pursing his mouth and glancing at Bu Dongze.

Jing Qingqing nodded, "that is, if you want to keep a woman's heart, you must first learn to raise her stomach. Bu Dongze originally knows this truth. It's not simple. It's hard for a man like you to believe that you can cook a good dish."

After Bu Dongze was silent for so long, the first sentence finally came out, "are you praising me or beating me?" although the voice was not as cold as before, it was not as soft as when Jiajia was there. It was passable.

Jing Qingqing smiled twice. "Of course, I praise you. Your food is so delicious. Why should I beat you, right? Read heaven."

Jing Niantian nestled in Bu Dongze's arms and said, "what do you think in your heart? How do I know, right, dad?"

There is still a difference. Who makes him his father? Even if she is an aunt, she doesn't have to go to him to recognize her father for less than three years. Alas, Jing Qingqing is really cold.

"Of course, son, you're right. People are separated from each other."

Yanlv, who had been leaning on the sofa to close his eyes, finally couldn't help but open his eyes and stood on Jing Qingqing's side, "brother, why do you sound so uncomfortable? Are we all like this? Well, I'm also your brother and Qingqing is also Jiajia's sister. You can't educate your son and teach him these things."

Jing Qingqing saw that someone was finally with her and spoke hard. "Yes, yes, yanlv was right."

Shi Ling always leaned on the sofa with a smile and looked at them talking and laughing. Her heart was also very happy. She had nothing else to ask for. She just wanted the family to be harmonious and safe.

"Son, let's go outside and make a snowman." Bu Dongze said. He picked up Jing Niantian and was about to go out. At this time, the big phone rang in the living room.

"Could it be Mom?" Jing Niantian looked at Bu Dongze.

"It's possible."

When Jing Nian Tian heard this, he broke away from Bu Dongze's arms and shouted, "no one is allowed to answer the phone, I answer!" then he flew to the phone, grabbed it and shouted, "Mom."

But then, the happy smile on Jing Niantian's face suddenly halved, "Er, it's not mom, it's Nannan."

It wasn't her. Bu Dongze's eyes were dim. He turned and walked out.

"Nian Tian, is your mother at home?" Lan Yinan asked.

"My mother is still with my great grandfather. What's the matter?"

LAN Yinan thought a little and asked, "who's at home now?"

"Dad, uncle, Qingqing, grandma and me."

"Then let your father answer the phone and have a few words with him."

"OK." Jing Niantian shouted to bu Dongze standing at the door, "Dad, Nannan has something to tell you."

Bu Dongze looked back and wondered what LAN Yinan would say to him, but he turned and walked to the phone.

"Bu Dongze, let me tell you something. I'm in Hong Kong now. I saw Jing Hao at the airport just now. He's not dead."

"Jing Hao? He's not dead yet?" Bu Dongze asked back. He always suspected that Jing Hao and Han Bing were not dead and asked people to check Bosheng, because only Bosheng was found, everything became clear. However, Bosheng also disappeared after Jiajia's accident. Until today, steamed stuffed bun told him that Bosheng appeared in Hong Kong. Unexpectedly, Jing Hao also appeared in Hong Kong, The ice must also be in Hong Kong.

"Jing Hao? Isn't he dead?" Yan law asked.

Jing Qingqing nodded. Yes, his sinful brother died a year ago.

Shi Ling was also quite surprised. Qingqing told her about Jing Hao. Although she hated him very much because he went to kill his own sister, after all, he was also laojing's son. She still felt some regret. If laojing knew that his son was going to harm his daughter, he would be very sad, At this time, she felt a little relaxed when she heard the news that Jing Hao was still alive.

"I'm sure it must be him," Lan Yinan said.

"OK, I see." Bu Dongze hung up the phone and had an ominous feeling in his heart. Boson and Jing Hao didn't appear for more than a year, and now they appear at the same time. Do they already know that Jiajia is still alive, and are they brewing the next plot.

Looking at elder brother's ugly expression, yanlv knows that Jing Hao must still be alive, but how can LAN Yinan know that Jing Hao is still alive?

From Bu Dongze's face, Jing Qingqing can be very sure that Jing Hao is still alive. If so, she will not let him go. This bastard dares to lay such a cruel hand on his own sister. I don't know if he is really Jiajia's twin brother.

"Dad, isn't my uncle dead? Hasn't my great grandfather killed him?" Jing Niantian asked.

Bu Dongze didn't speak. After thinking for a moment, he hurried out.

"Dad, what are you going to do?"

"You stay at home, dad goes out to do something, law, and take good care of Nian Tian." Bu Dongze rushed into the snow without answering. Soon he left the well house in his car.

"Jing Hao is still alive, he appears in Hong Kong." Bu Dongze called baozi, only explained this sentence, hung up again, and then he dialed a number again.

"Go to the music city and stare. I suspect that Bosheng is in the music city."

It was also an explanation in one sentence. After that, bu Dongze hung up the phone again, and the car soon disappeared into the boundless snow.

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

The manor looked even more dazzling under the snow and ice. Under the balcony, a man who looked about 50 years old sat on the rattan chair and smoked leisurely. A man came to his place not far away. The original peaceful and harmonious atmosphere was suddenly broken by him. The man on the rattan chair glanced at the people who hurried not far away, There was some disgust between his eyebrows.

The man stopped two meters away from the man on the rattan chair and bowed respectfully, "Mr. housekeeper, everything has been done according to your instructions."

Hearing the news, the man on the rattan chair didn't seem surprised or happy, because all this was expected by him.

He handed the cup in his hand to the servant standing next to him, then took the towel handed over by the servant, wiped his hand, and raised his hands and feet to show his dignity and prominence. If the man who had just come in had not called Mr. housekeeper, the people who saw him would have mistaken him for the owner of the manor.

"Really? How did she react?" the man's tone was very frivolous.

The standing man's mouth flashed a successful smile. He said, "at first, she was very surprised. She didn't seem to be sure whether it was true. She didn't continue to chase after reaching the door, but later, when she saw again, she called Bu Dongze. I think Bu Dongze already knew that the young master was still alive, because he had driven away from the well house."

The man on the rattan chair didn't laugh or ask again. He stared at the warm pool with bursts of heat in the distance for a long time. He suddenly put away the peaceful look on his face and covered it with a layer of frost. Even his voice was colder than just now, "transfer Mr. and young master immediately."

"This?" the standing man couldn't touch his head for a moment and was stunned.

"Not yet!"

"Yes, I'll go now." the man turned and hurried away.

"Bu Dongze, you are so insidious!"