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

Early in the morning, when the snowflakes are flying all over the sky, the world looks so cold. It's so cold that people's blood stops flowing like ice.

Bu Dongze stood in front of jingjiajia's bed, held her hand tightly and stuck it on his face. He had forgotten that this was the first time she lay like this, as if she was going to sleep forever. There was no smile on her pale little face.

"Jiajia, wake up?" he murmured. Tears fell down his cheeks and into her palm. Suddenly, her fingers moved slightly, and then her eyelashes shook slightly. Slowly, she opened her eyes.

She still called softly, "husband..."

Bu Dongze hurriedly wiped his tears and replied with a smile, "well, I'm here. Wake up?"

"Well, wake up, why didn't you sleep?" jingjiajia asked softly, looking at Bu Dongze's red bloodshot eyes, his heart aching.

He smiled. "I woke up early. I can't sleep like you." he stretched out his finger and gently scraped the tip of her nose.

She grinned. Suddenly, her expression stiffened, "husband, why are you crying? When a big man cries, smile."

"I didn't cry. I just had bugs in my eyes."

"Fool." she smiled, turned her face and looked outside. The snow was so big, so big, very beautiful. The whole world was covered in silver. It was really unimaginable beauty. She knew this was a hospital, because the taste of disinfectant was a little bad.

Through the window, she saw the swing outside in the snow swinging slightly in the wind. It looked so beautiful. She wanted to wait for her. She would also swing and let him push her.

"Husband, today is the 20th of the twelfth lunar month?" jingjiajia asked softly. She was afraid that she would sleep for a long time again.

"Twenty nine, I've slept for fifteen hours. I think if you don't wake up again, I'll tickle you. Who knows you're awake, naughty guy." he leaned over her forehead, kissed her gently, smiled and looked at her. Although he knew that her life was not in danger, he was still worried and looked forward to her waking up early.

"I've only slept for fifteen hours. It's so short. What time is it now?"

"Seven in the morning."

"Just in time for breakfast, husband, I'm hungry. Go and make breakfast for me."

"OK, my husband will go now. You can sleep a little longer."

"Well, go."

"Put the phone at your bedside and call me when you miss me."

Jingjiajia smiled and blinked. "Well, go, slow down on the road, and why didn't you see the children?"

"They're all at home. They don't know you're in the hospital."

"Well, but they will certainly shout for their mother. Just let them come. I'm fine."

"OK, I'll pick them up later. You can sleep." Bu Dongze tucked her in and went out of the ward.

It was cold outside, but bu Dongze didn't feel cold at all, because his heart was warm, warmer than the sun.

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Five days later.

The snow had stopped and the sun finally came out, shining warmly on the new land.

On the balcony, jingjiajia is closing her eyes and nestling in Bu Dongze's arms. Her small mouth is slightly tilted back, with a faint smile on her face. Her body is wrapped in a fire red blanket with two words "love you" written on the blanket.

"Husband, when are we taking wedding photos?" she asked softly, not willing to open her eyes.

Bu Dongze gently pulled the blanket up to her, "wait for tomorrow. The doctor says you still need to rest."

She pouted and opened her eyes unhappily. "I hate it. You've pushed it for several tomorrow. No, you have to take photos tomorrow, otherwise the wedding photos haven't come out when we get married."

He picked up the milk cup next to him and took a sip gently. The temperature was just right. "Come on, drink some."

"No, you haven't promised me yet." jingjiajia didn't resist.

He couldn't be stubborn enough. He just had to compromise, "OK, I promise you, but I'll wait until tomorrow."

"Can't wait, husband, will you promise me? Promise me and I'll drink all the milk, or I'll never drink again." she pretended to twist her face angrily.

He sighed slightly and nodded, "OK, promise you, you are becoming more and more naughty."

"Husband, it's very kind of you. I've been in the house for five days. Will you take me out for a walk and get some air?"

Bu Dongze looked at the sky. There was no wind today. He nodded, "OK, but you can only walk in the yard. Your body has not fully recovered."

"I see, husband, I find you more and more like a mother, becoming more and more nagging."

Bu Dongze smiled without saying anything. After so many things, everything was finally over.

"Mom." the three children opened the door and ran in sweating.

"What are you doing? Sweating, is it so hot outside?" Bu Dongze looked at the three children.

Jing Nian Tian wiped the sweat on his forehead, "hey hey" smiled twice, "no, I'm playing with my sister. Mom and Dad, you can also play with us."

Jingjiajia smiled and nodded, "OK, mom is uncomfortable sitting here. OK, let's go to the yard."

"No, you haven't recovered yet. You can't do vigorous exercise now." Bu Dongze held her and didn't let go.

"I lied to you. I'll just go out for a walk. Will you accompany me?"

"That's right, Dad. You're with your mother. We play in the yard. It's bad for your mother to stay in the room all the time. My great grandfather said that my mother should often go outside to get fresh air and bask in the sun."

"Great grandfather again, your boy, who is your father?"

"Let's go, xun'er, ya'er. Let's go outside. After a while, my father will take my mother down, and my great grandfather is still waiting for us." Jing Nian Tian took his two sisters out of the room.

On the swing in the yard, jingjiajia sat on it with a smile, and bu Dongze gently shook aside, causing the three children to stand by and watch them.

"Mom, we also want to swing," said Jing Niantian.

"Mom, thousands of..." the twins also whispered.

Jingjiajia smiled and stretched out his hand, "OK, come up and sit in mom's arms and let dad shake us."

"Read your son slowly, mom's wound hasn't healed yet." Bu Dongze said.

Jingjiajia looked at Bu Dongze and said with a smile, "good morning. Don't listen to your father's fuss. Come here and sit with your mother. You hold xun'er and your mother holds ya'er."

Shi Lian sat on the balcony and looked at the happy appearance of their family of five. He smiled. Anyway, everything passed.

A gust of wind blew gently and spread the laughter of mother and son on the swing to a far, far place

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Sixth, the ending of the text, but the wedding of Gaga and Ze, law and Mo Yuxi, Han Lingfei and Mo Rong, LAN Yinan and Huangfu Tianyi... Their story will be written in fanwai, but it will be written the day after tomorrow. Thank you for accompanying Qing all the way these months. You can go to see Qing's new article first, The second part of deep love series, "dangerous game: girl, stop it!" welcome to collect, recommend, leave a message, O (∩ ∩) O~~