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

It was the fifth hour after Shicen fell unconscious, but she still didn't wake up. Everyone in the castle looked dignified and surrounded her bed.

When the snow stopped, the moon immediately hung on the horizon. There were no stars in the sky. Only the moon hung there alone, emitting a cold light. Through the French window, through the gauze curtains, it quietly shone on Shi Cen's pale and matte face on the bed, making her face more and more dark. There was no doubt about her beauty, even at this time, Her plain face is like a crystal that is naturally formed and as beautiful as it is not carved. It is easy to surpass any carefully carved face in the world.

Since she woke up from injury, her long hair has become short hair, and she hasn't grown any longer this year. She always cuts it short under her ears. Once, she always liked long hair. Somehow, after she woke up, she always felt a strange voice in her mind telling her that he liked her with short hair, so she obeyed that voice and kept short hair, Sometimes even looking at herself with short hair in the mirror, she feels that she looks more energetic with short hair than with long hair. In fact, she looks more spiritual with short hair than with long hair.

Looking at her pale face, Shi Lian's heart twitched. She was really a hard-working child. She was only 26 years old, but she walked on the edge of death for several times. They all said that there must be afterhappiness if she didn't die, but when could the child's blessing begin? Shilian began to question this sentence in his heart. He had always felt that he was omnipotent, but he didn't hurt her every time. He didn't regret it until it was the same every time. Now he found that he was just a useless person who couldn't do anything well. He was a person who wanted to protect his granddaughter but couldn't protect it. What qualifications did he have to control her life?

The little twins were in the arms of the big twins, looking at the mother "sleeping" on the bed, pulling a small face, biting their lower lips tightly, saying nothing, as if they had done something wrong. At this time, it was very late, but they didn't go to bed, and asked them to go to bed. Their four big eyes were red. They should be sleepy. Their eyes were powerlessly supporting and blinking, and their eyelids could not be lifted.

The room was unusually quiet.

Finally, Shilian raised his head, looked at the twins and whispered, "Helian, take them to rest."

He Lianjing looked down at he lianxun, who was almost unable to open his eyes in his arms, nodded, and looked at he Lianya in his arms. Her eyes were almost closed. It was cruel to let such two children stay up late like their adults.

"Xun'er, uncle, will you go back to your room to sleep?" he Lianjing asked softly.

He lianxun blinked his weak eyes, shook his head, and gave a cry in his small mouth, "Mom..."

He Lianjing looked at Shi Cen sleeping on the bed and said softly, "mom is asleep, so xun'er also wants to sleep, you know?"

"Mom..." he lianxun shouted again, closed his eyes, leaned against he Lianjing's shoulder and fell asleep.

At the same time, helianya in helianbin's arms also fell asleep. The twins always fall asleep and wake up at the same time, which is sometimes really incredible.

"You all go back and have a rest," Shilian said again.

"Chief, you'd better go back to your room and have a rest. I'll take care of cen'er here." he lianjiang said.

"I'll just stay here, you all go out," said Helian again, with a trace of anger in his tone.

He lianjiang opened his mouth without saying anything. He nodded and went out of the room first. Then he Lianbin and he Lianjing went out of the room with twins in their arms. The servants followed out of the room, leaving only the grandparents and grandchildren in the room.

Shi Lian gently took Shi Cen's hand, wrapped it in his rough and strong hand, and gently rubbed it, "cen'er, is Grandpa wrong? Grandpa shouldn't do this, but if not, grandpa is afraid of you being hurt again. However, looking at you like this, Grandpa feels very remorse and sorry..."

Shi Cen's voice was filled with deep remorse and bursts of heartache. He found that he was still wrong after all. He was wrong when he treated his daughter. At that time, he wanted to control her life, but she didn't obey and ruthlessly chose to run away from home. She didn't come back to see her father until she died. She was complaining about her father! Now her daughter has grown up and has the same temper as she used to, so she is even afraid of repeating the mistakes.

Some things hesitate before doing, but don't know whether they are right after doing. People always can't go out in their own trouble circle.

Shi Lian forgot how many times he had sat by her bed like this. She was lying in bed with her eyes closed without saying a word, while his grandfather only sat beside her and watched her sleep, but he clearly remembered that every time at this time, his heart was very heavy and tangled.

Month, with a yellowish light, quietly sprinkled on the back of some micro camels in Shilian, reflected his shadow on the white bed, and pulled it for a long, long time.

He Lianjing stood at the door and looked at the leader sitting by the bed through the crack of the door. In recent years, he has worried too much and haggard too much for cen'er.

Shi Lian raised his head, took a deep breath, blinked his deep eyes hard, and stopped for a while. He slowly lowered his head, put Shi Cen's hand into the quilt, then tucked her in, pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled and looked at the sleeping girl. She looked more and more like her mother, eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips, Even her face became more and more like yue'er, and even her sleeping appearance was no different from her mother.

"Silly girl, don't sleep. It's time to get up. You haven't had dinner yet."

He Lianjing finally took a look inside and gently closed the door.

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

This night Bu Dongze didn't sleep and lost sleep again because jingjiajia didn't call.

It's getting brighter and brighter today. The sun is warm, but it rises from the East with cold. Bu Dongze opens his eyes and takes a look outside. The golden sun shines on the beige curtains, which looks a little dazzling.

He looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already seven o'clock in the morning. He looked down at his sleeping son in his arms. Bu Dongze stretched out his hand and gently stroked his cheek. He looked more and more like her.

"Dad, am I going to get up?" Jing Niantian murmured vaguely, reluctant to open his eyes.

Bu Dongze smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched Jing Niantian's nose, "little lazy, get up, or you'll be late later. Your grandmother should have made breakfast early, and after dinner, my father will take you to school."

"OK." Jing Niantian sat up suddenly, looking in a good mood, but the sadness in his eyes was firmly captured by Bu Dongze.

"Read heaven..."

"Hmm? What's the matter, dad?"

Bu Dongze shook his head. "It's all right. Get up."

"Dad looks in a bad mood. Mom didn't call last night. Look at you and smile." Jing Niantian said, reaching out his hand and pressing the corner of Bu Dongze's mouth, gently rowed up and smiled.

Bu Dongze held Jing Niantian tightly in his arms and nodded heavily, "Dad is not unhappy. Dad smiles like Niantian." but he still can't make himself look relaxed.

After washing, Jing Niantian took Bu Dongze's hand out of the room wearing the suit that Jing Jiajia bought for him last year.

"Qingqing morning!"

"Good morning!" Jing Qingqing reached out and waved.

"It's time for breakfast. I've made it." Shi Ling came out of the kitchen wearing an apron.

"Good morning, grandma!"

"Good morning, dinner."

Jing Nian Tiansong stepped into Dongze's hand and ran to the restaurant, "it smells good, grandma. What delicious food do you make? After dinner, I'm going to school. I'll take the exam in two days. I must be the first in the exam this time. I'll let my mother see it when my mother comes back."

Today's breakfast, Jing Niantian seemed to eat very delicious. He drank two bowls of porridge and ate three steamed stuffed buns. Finally, he couldn't eat any more. He patted his stomach and put down his spoon. "I'm full and don't eat anymore."

"Have another steamed stuffed bun. Grandma made it herself."

"Well -" Jing Nian Tian shook his head, "no, grandma, I'll take some to school."

Shi Ling stood up. "OK, grandma, go and install some for you."

"Thank you, grandma." Jing Niantian ran to the kitchen with Shi Ling.

After dinner, bu Dongze and Jing Niantian went to school and sent them to the company. Bu Dongze originally planned to go to the company, but he lit a cigarette in the car. He smiled at his son walking happily to the campus with his schoolbag on his back. "This boy's mood has changed faster than this day."

Steamed stuffed bun took a look at Jing Nian Tian on campus and walked to bu Dongze's car.

"Come up."

Steamed stuffed bun opened the door and sat in the co driver's seat. "Master, the young master looks in a good mood today."

Bu Dongze pulled the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes at his son who was about to enter the classroom in the distance. He smiled on his face. Steamed stuffed bun was right. The boy is really in a good mood today, and he has to go to school today. You know, it was more painful to let him go to school than to beat him.

"How's it going?"

"Bosheng is indeed in Le Cheng."

Bu Dongze snorted coldly. All this was expected by him. Before, he was not in the mood to play with the old fox. Now he is in a good mood, so he will play with him to the end. He slowly vomited a cigarette, "is the black rain back?"

"I'm already on my way back. I'm estimated to be back at noon."

"Where's hadron?"

"Stay in city B."

Bu Dongze nodded. He always felt at ease when dealing with steamed stuffed bun, and he didn't have to explain it every time. He could guess what he thought, "let him go with the small class after Heiyu comes back."

Steamed stuffed bun nodded.