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

As like as two peas in the hospital, brother and brother were playing awfully alike with their little braids. They were all playing with mud on their faces. They were like three little kittens. They were three.

Jingjiajia sighed and shook her head. "Husband, how many times do you say they have to wash their faces and hands when they go back tonight?"

Bu Dongze hugged Jing Jiajia from behind, lay on her shoulder, smiled at the three children under the tree, thought and said, "just one time."

"How can that work? You see, they are all sitting on the ground. The hospital is actually the most unclean place."

"Yes, my wife is right. It's a good idea to throw the three of them into the disinfectant that night."

Jingjiajia twisted his face, stretched out his hand and knocked heavily on Bu Dongze's head, "you should be thrown into the disinfectant to make a good bubble, and you should be disinfected."

"What's the matter with me? Why should I disinfect? Tell me."

Jingjiajia smiled, turned around and said, "did you smoke today?"

"No."

"Huh?"

"Yes, but only two."

"Two?"

"One, really one." Bu Dongze said and raised three fingers. "Wife, I swear in the name of my husband, I really smoked one."

Jing Jiajia was so angry that she "clenched her teeth". She stretched out her fingers and pulled the corners of Bu Dongze's mouth. "Next time, I'll tear your mouth apart. Do you hear me?"

"Yes, I'll ask my wife for instructions when I smoke next time." Bu Dongze said, opening his mouth and holding Jing Jiajia's hand in his mouth.

Jingjiajia hurriedly pulled away his hand, rubbed it on Bu Dongze's body and muttered, "my hand is dirty. How can you hold it in your mouth and spit it out quickly? Do you hear me?"

"Pooh Pooh - all right?"

"Go home and disinfect your mouth, swallow some by the way, and disinfect your stomach."

"Really? What if my wife kills the seeds and doesn't sprout?"

"You -- you are really a rogue. I ignore you." jingjiajia pushed away Bu Dongze and ran to the children under the tree with a red face.

"Mom, come and play with us quickly." Jing Nian Tian waved his hand.

Bu Dongze caught up with Jing Jiajia in three or two steps and pulled her in his arms. "Wife, don't go and let them play by themselves. I have something to tell you."

Jingjiajia raised his head, stared at Bu Dongze and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

"Mom, come here quickly." Jing Niantian shouted again.

"Play by yourself, dad and mom have to say something." Bu Dongze said to his son.

"Oh, well, xun'erya'er, let's go to grandma." Jing Niantian said, taking his two sisters to Shi Ling sitting alone in a chair.

"What's the matter? Your expression is so serious?" Jingjia asked softly.

"In the morning, your grandfather said he wouldn't let us get engaged -"

Before Bu Dongze finished, Jing Jiajia interrupted him, "what? Grandpa doesn't agree with us to get married?"

Bu Dongze smiled and said, "kiss me and I'll tell you."

"I hate it." jingjiajia said so, but he still stood on tiptoe and printed it on Bu Dongze's lips, "well, say it quickly."

Bu Dongze took his waist and smiled without saying. Jing Jiajia knew what he meant. She sighed helplessly, tiptoed again, printed on his lips, and finally bit him gently.

Bu Dongze licked his lips and said with a smile, "wife, your kissing skills need to be improved. We'll review them when we go back at night. You learned almost last night. How can you forget after sleeping."

Speaking of last night, Jing Jiajia became even more popular. Although she didn't remember exactly what she was like last night, from the feeling that she was weak and seemed to have broken up after waking up, she knew that he definitely didn't want it once or twice last night.

"You say again, bu Dongze, I tell you, go back and settle accounts for you tonight. You dare to take advantage of me when I'm drunk."

"Wife, you wronged me by saying this. I was going to bathe you last night, but you kept kissing me. Think about it, I couldn't control myself as soon as I met you, plus -"

"Shut up!" jingjiajia reached out his hand and blocked Bu Dongze's mouth. "Besides, I'll stick your mouth with glue."

Bu Dongze smiled softly. The little woman, he stretched out his hand and opened her hand, "well, don't say it. I'll tell you the business."

"Well, come on, I'll listen."

"Your grandfather said this morning that he would not let us get engaged and would let us get married directly."

"Really? Grandpa agreed to marry us?"

"Of course, won't you marry me if he doesn't agree?"

"Of course not, but I don't want to make grandpa sad because of our marriage. You know, whatever he does is good for me, because he thinks he's sorry for his mother from beginning to end, so he transfers all his guilt and love for his mother to me. Therefore, Ze, anyway, I hope you don't hurt grandpa -"

"Jiajia I -" before Bu Dongze finished, jingjiajia stretched out his hand to block his mouth, "Don't tell me. Listen to me. I know grandpa killed your sister and your father. I also know that it can't pass. But grandpa is old. No matter what he has done or done wrong, he is my grandfather and my mother's father. Therefore, Ze, I beg you, even for my sake with the children, don't do it right with Grandpa, OK Do you know? I know you approached me to kill Grandpa at the beginning, and I also know that you shot me that night, so you think I blocked the shot for Grandpa. Can you write off the account between you and grandpa... " Before he finished, Jing Jiajia was already crying. Up to now, she always thought he would still seek revenge from Grandpa. After all, it was the Revenge of killing his father and sister. For a person like him, it would not be without revenge, because maybe he lived for revenge.

Bu Dongze sighed and hugged jingjiajia in his arms. "Fool, I told you I wouldn't take revenge again. It's true. I didn't want to shoot you that night, but I stopped you. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Jingjiajia shook his head, but smiled, "I'm fine. Just think I paid off my debt to you for Grandpa, although I know this --"

"Well, don't say any more. Besides, I'm angry. Smile. I'll see you smiling every day in the future. Don't cry any more. Do you hear me? I'm really angry to cry again.

"Well, if you don't cry, you won't cry any more. Then you have to promise me that what you just said is true."

"Well, I swear, what I said is true, otherwise -"

"No, otherwise, don't say any more. I believe you."