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

Shi Cen sat on the bed early in the evening. Like a little girl in love, her heart was pounding and her little face was slightly red. It was going to be eight o'clock soon, and her heart beat more violently

She didn't let her two daughters sleep with her tonight, because she didn't just call their father and son at night, but more importantly, because she had a little plan tomorrow morning.

It was only a few minutes before 8 p.m., but she couldn't wait any longer and simply dialed his phone.

In fact, the father and son had finished washing early and leaned against the head of the bed, so that they could connect all of a sudden when the phone rang and hear her voice.

As soon as the phone flashed, Jing Niantian couldn't wait to press the answer button.

"Mom!"

Shi Cen smiled and asked, "did you wait with your father in front of the phone early? It was connected before it rang."

Jing Nian Tian looked at Bu Dongze and nodded, "well, dad and I sat in bed early. Mom, I finished the exam. When will you come back?"

"Mom can't be sure, but just these two days as soon as possible."

Jing Nian Tian was a little disappointed. He answered and whispered, "well, mom, did your great grandfather not let you go home and let you see dad and me?"

Shi Cen didn't know how to answer. Grandpa erased her memory until she was 15 years old. The purpose was not to make her think of their father and son again. She knew he did it for her good, but she was still uncomfortable. He didn't let her want to start. Dongze she could understand, but she couldn't understand if he didn't remind her of reading heaven, She can forget Bu Dongze, but she can't forget her son. In her life, she owes too much to this son and doesn't give him a complete childhood. This is something she resents until now. Therefore, she can't understand grandpa's practice and feels uncomfortable. Grandpa is also a father. He should be able to understand her mood as a mother, But he didn't.

"No, some things are still young. Mom will tell you when you grow up, okay?"

"Well, don't ask about it, but mom, you have to come back early. It's almost the Spring Festival. I want to spend the Spring Festival with my mother."

Shi Cen nodded. She didn't think so. She didn't go back last year, and they didn't know whether she was still alive. She couldn't imagine how they lived last year, so she would go back this year anyway.

"My mother knows that my mother must be at home during the Spring Festival. Don't worry."

Bu Dongze smiled and held his son in his arms, his chin against his shoulder.

After saying so many words, he couldn't hear Bu Dongze's voice. Shi Cen muttered a few words in his heart. He was very unhappy. The man didn't say hello to her. Didn't he want to talk to her? She asked angrily, "Bu Dongze, don't you want to say hello to me?"

Jing Nian Tian turned his face, stuck his tongue at his father and pointed to the phone. Bu Dongze shook his head and remained silent.

After a while, he still didn't hear Bu Dongze's voice. Shi Cen was even more unhappy. "Forget it, son, mom is in a bad mood today. If I don't tell you, I'll hang up."

Jing Nian Tian was worried. "Mom, what's the matter with you? Dad, just say hello to mom. Didn't you just say that you wanted to talk to mom more for a while? Why are you like this now? Mom is angry and she doesn't talk to us."

Shi Cen chuckled at the end of the phone, hum, bu Dongze, sample!

Bu Dongze still doesn't speak. In the afternoon, she told her son to hide things from him. He is still angry. He doesn't speak unless she apologizes.

"Dad, can you have a word with mom?" Jing Niantian looked pitifully at Bu Dongze.

Bu Dongze shook his head.

"Hum, forget it, I'll go out and talk to my mother on the phone." Jing Niantian was also angry, but he was angry with Bu Dongze. He said he was going to come out of Bu Dongze's arms. At this time, bu Dongze was not calm. He held his son tightly in his hands, stared and opened his mouth without making a sound.

Jing Nian naturally earned in Bu Dongze's arms and shouted, "loosen your hand, Dad. You really hate it. Your good mood has been destroyed by you. You won't talk to you anymore and won't sleep with you tonight."

Dead man, he doesn't want to talk to me, and I don't want to hear your voice. Shi Cen muttered in his heart, but she didn't say anything. She knew he was purely intentional. In the afternoon, he eavesdropped on her phone with her son, and she hasn't settled accounts with him. Now he climbed up to heaven and talked to her about what he said to his son in the afternoon. Hum, careful man, Why didn't she find this man so careful before? He was such a man earlier. At the beginning, she shouldn't tell him the words "love him". It seems that he can't be satisfied.

"You let go of me, rotten father, hate you. You promised me never to make my mother angry again. You don't count your words. I'll never talk to you again and never sleep with you again." Jing Niantian took the phone and nagged discontentedly in Bu Dongze's arms.

Bu Dongze finally compromised, "OK, OK, dad is wrong? Dad apologizes to your mother, not yet?"

Jing Nian Tian's eyes turned and chuckled.

Bu Dongze stared at his son, "smelly boy, you know you're intentional."

Jingnian TianChao spits out his tongue. It's beautiful. That's what he wants. Who told him not to talk to his mother.

Jingnian's weather is gone, but Shi Cen doesn't calm down at this end. Why does the man's voice sound so reluctant and unwilling? Hum, she's really angry. She won't say a word to him tonight. Really, the man can't give him a good face, otherwise he doesn't know his name. Shi Cen said with a small face, "Son, you take the phone back to your room. Mom doesn't want to hear someone's voice, let alone talk to someone."

"Good." Jing Niantian looked at Bu Dongze with gloating.

Bu Dongze stretched out his hand, patted Jing Niantian's head, smiled and said, "wife, don't be angry. Just now my husband joked with you. If my husband knows he's wrong, don't be angry, okay?"

"Hum!"

"Wife, good, don't be angry, OK?" Bu Dongze's voice made people listen. He could shake off goose bumps. Shi Cen subconsciously trembled. This man is really. Don't know if his son is next to him?

"Vomit -" Jing Niantian vomited and was knocked on the head by Bu Dongze. He grinned with pain, "Mom, dad hit me."

When Shi Cen heard the fire coming, she angrily opened the quilt and shouted at her throat, "Bu Dongze, why do you beat my son, you big bastard!"

The first time I saw my mother scolding my father, my son not only didn't persuade me, but sat down and smiled proudly. Jing Niantian is such a talented and filial son. Listening to my mother's angry voice on the phone, he looked up at my father and smiled proudly, and even made a face. Bu Dongze really loved, angry and hated, but his wife was "too powerful". He can only apologize, "Wife, I'm sorry to make you angry again. Please calm down. Can I apologize to my son now?"

With that, he covered the telephone receiver and whispered to his son, "are you satisfied? Are you happy now?"

Jing Nian Tian pursed his mouth and nodded.

"You -" Bu Dongze was gnashing his teeth with hate, but he had nothing to do.

"Son, OK?" Shicen asked.

Jing Niantian deliberately pulled into a voice, "this --"

"Bu Dongze, my son doesn't agree. Son, you hit him too. Mom will hold it for you."

"OK." Jing Niantian nodded, put down the phone, got up with a smile, pulled Bu Dongze's ears with both hands, "Mom, I really want to hit my father?"

Bu Dongze stared at the phone and held her breath. If she really agreed, he, he had no way. Who made her his wife.

Shi Cen pulled up the quilt again, wrapped himself, retracted into the quilt, and said after a while, "no, that's my husband. You can't fight. If you want to fight, I can fight."

"Ah?" Jing Niantian stared. His mother changed too fast.

Bu Dongze smiled and bent over.

"Smelly boy, let go." Bu Dongze grabbed his son's hands in one of his big hands, picked up the phone in the other hand, cancelled the hands-free and put it in his ear.

The back of Jing Niantian's hand was tightly grasped. There was no way. He had to use his feet. He kicked his feet up and pressed them on Bu Dongze's face. "Dad, you can't be so selfish. I didn't hit you when you hit me."

"My wife loves me most. Kiss one."

"Oh - Dad, can you stop being so disgusting?" Jing Niantian shouted.

Bu Dongze raised his eyebrows. "I'm sick. I'll talk to my wife. What are you doing here? Go back to your own room."

"I won't go back. This is my mother's room, not yours. I'm in my mother's room and not in your room. You have to go out."

"I'm not going out."

Listening to the conversation between their father and son on the other end of the phone, Shi Cen leaned against the head of the bed and smiled. She hadn't heard their father and son quarrel for a long time. Now she listened as warm and kind as before. She really wanted to go back to see them earlier. She really missed them very much. She didn't know whether she had grown taller or how much, whether he was fat or thin, and whether he was fat again Still thin.

"Dad, just turn the phone to hands-free. I won't make any noise." Jing Niantian's voice faintly came over. Shi Cen shook his head. Their father and son really don't know what her bed looks like.

"Bu Dongze, stop making trouble and tell you the business."

"Well," Bu Dongze nodded, loosened Jing Niantian's hand, pulled up the quilt and said, "son, stop making trouble, come quickly and sit in the quilt. Your mother will assign tasks."

As soon as Jing Nian Tian heard this, he immediately got up, got into the quilt, grabbed the mobile phone from Bu Dongze's hand, turned it into hands-free, and said to the phone, "Mom, I don't make trouble with my father. You can assign tasks."

Shi Cen subconsciously looked up at the window and a figure flashed. According to her judgment, the man must have been standing outside the window for some time. Who would he be? Shi Cen quickly got out of bed and ran to the window. He opened the window and saw that there was no one.

After a while, bu Dongze didn't hear Jing Jiajia's voice. Bu Dongze shook his son and motioned him to say a word. Jing read the providence meeting, "Mom, mom, why don't you speak?"

"Er, no, nothing." Shicen looked out of the window again, drew the curtain, turned and walked to the bed.

Bu Dongze felt something wrong. He asked softly, "Jiajia, what's the matter?"

Shi Cen suddenly turned and ran to the window and opened a small gap in the curtain. This time, she clearly saw the dark shadow flashing in front of the window, but she didn't recognize who it was.

There was still no sound on the phone. Jing Niantian whispered, "Dad, what's the matter with mom?"

Bu Dongze shook his head and shouted, "Jia Jia?"

"HMM." Shi Cen just answered lightly, thought for a moment, went to the head of the bed, turned off the light in the room, and then turned on the wall lamp.

After looking at the room, Shi Cen felt that there was still something wrong. Finally, she turned off the wall lamp directly, and then sat on the bed in the dark.

"Jia Jia, what's the matter?" Bu Dongze asked again.

"Wait a minute." Shi Cen whispered these three words to the phone, stood up again, groped for the door and locked the room door. Then she went to the window, opened the curtain and looked out. She didn't see the dark shadow again. She thought for a moment, took the phone, turned into the bathroom, closed the door and sat on the stool. She was relieved.

"What happened just now?" Bu Dongze asked softly.

"I saw a man standing outside my window just now. When I went to see him, he disappeared again."

"Mom, are you a thief? Call your great grandfather and uncle Helian quickly." Jing Niantian said nervously.

Shi Cen smiled, "little fool, how can there be a thief here? You haven't been here before. There are guards. Even a cat can't run in, let alone a thief."

Bu Dongze thought, if it's not a thief, it's the people under Shilian. How can he send someone out of Jiajia's window this big night? He didn't understand. Suddenly he remembered something and asked, "Gaga, does your grandfather know that you have recovered your memory?"

Shi Cen shook his head. "I don't know yet, but brother Helian was a little suspicious. He almost got me out in the morning. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise how could I call you so smoothly now."

"Mom, why can't great grandfather know that my mother has recovered her memory?" Jing Niantian asked puzzled.

Bu Dongze didn't say a word. It seems that his guess about this matter is not wrong. The reason why Jiajia didn't think of them when he called for the first time should be what even pounded ghosts. However, carefully, he thought of one thing, "Jiajia, you honestly tell me that you didn't call that day. Was it because you were injured?"

"I, I..." Shi Cen hesitated and couldn't answer. Looking at herself with a bandage in the mirror, she couldn't say "no".

"Mom, are you hurt?"

"Jiajia, I know you are afraid of us, but if you don't say it, my son and I will be more worried."

Shi Cen pursed his lips and shed tears again. "Yes, I slipped in the room that night and fell on my head. I fainted at that time. I woke up at 8:30 the next night, that is, I woke up after falling. I thought of you. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break my appointment on purpose, but I..."

Jing Niantian listened with pursed lips and red eyes. He raised his face and looked at Bu Dongze, then buried his face in his arms and choked.

Bu Dongze patted his son in his arms and said painfully to the phone, "don't cry, be obedient, it's okay, it's okay, don't cry, be obedient."

"Well," Shi Cen sucked his nose, wiped his tears twice, and then said, "since I was injured, Grandpa attributed all his mistakes to the smooth floor in my room. That night, he ordered someone to put a thick layer of soft rubber cushion on the floor in my room, and then put all the plush carpets on it. Don't worry. I'll be careful in the future."

Jing Nian Tian wiped his tears, raised his head from Bu Dongze's arms and asked in a low voice, "Mom, does your head still hurt?"

Shi Cen smiled and shook his head. "It doesn't hurt anymore. It doesn't hurt at all." she knew that her son must have cried just now. His voice was a little hoarse. This was the obvious feature after he cried every time. Her heart became more and more self reproach, but just now she just couldn't say the word "no".

Bu Dongze decided that he would also change all the floors at home and put on protective pads. He would never let accidents happen again.

"Mom, did you change your dressing at night?"

Shi Cen touched his head and replied, "changed."

"Well, mom, what did you say to dad and me just now?"

Shi Cen thought for a moment and said softly, "let your great grandfather send your mother back these two days, but uncle he lianjiang will go to see Qingqing in s city these two days. You should tell Qingqing and grandma not to tell Uncle Helian and his mother about calling you, otherwise your great grandfather will not let your mother go back when he knows."

Although Jing Niantian didn't understand, he nodded, "well, mom, I know. In a moment, I'll tell Qingqing and grandma, as well as Nannan, do you need to tell my uncle?"

Bu Dongze rubbed Jing Niantian's head and said softly, "OK, I know what to do. Don't worry, do you have anything else to explain?"

Shi Cen thought for a while and shook his head. "No, as long as I go back, the rest will be easy to do. I'm just afraid grandpa won't let me go back."

"Mom, did great grandfather not like me and Dad, so he didn't let his mother come back?"

He didn't like it, but he hated it very much. Bu Dongze said in his heart that he knew that even he didn't agree with Gaga to be with him, and in addition to this series of things, this time he even let Gaga's memory erase himself and Niantian, which shows that he has decided to cut off his relationship with Gaga, this old thing.