Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 631 - 611
He doted on her unabashedly in front of the servants, a serious warning to them, making it clear that she was not to be neglected as the mistress of the house.
By establishing her authority from the start, the servants would not dare to cross her in the future.
Ultimately, she didn’t say much more and was relieved.
Seeing the little woman’s lack of further objection, Huo Zhenyang glanced at Auntie Li.
Within the past few minutes, Auntie Li had prepared everything and, along with a maid beside her, gave out red envelopes to the servants, "This is Madam’s kindness."
The servants received the red envelopes, their faces barely concealing their joy, "Thank you, Madam. If you need anything in the future, just say the word, we won’t neglect it at all."
Jiayi couldn’t help but lower her voice, stealing a glance at the man beside her, "Is this how the wealthy buy people’s hearts?"
He didn’t look at her, only smiling without a word, "The servants are waiting for Madam Huo’s reply, it’s time you acted a bit more like the young madam."
She took a deep breath, turned to the servants with a smile, doing her best to present herself as the lady of the house, gracious and warm, "No need to thank me. Everyone, go on with your work."
"Alright, you may leave!" Auntie Li waved her hand, and the group of servants left the hall in high spirits.
Only then did she let out a sigh of relief.
Just then, Zaizai had also gotten up, finished washing up, dressed, and was led downstairs by his nanny, holding his little hand.
"Master, Madam, breakfast is getting cold. Now that the young master is also downstairs, let’s have a meal together." Auntie Li dismissed the servants and looked toward Huo Zhenyang and Jiayi.
He let go of his arms, and Jiayi quickly jumped up, took Zaizai over, and went straight to the dining table.
After breakfast, Jiayi packed Zaizai’s little backpack and led him out.
Because Huo Zhenyang was resting at home during the day and George was also at the villa, it was George who would take Zaizai to kindergarten.
Waiting for George to bring the car around from the garage, Zaizai suddenly asked pitifully, "Mommy, Grandpa won’t stop you and Daddy from getting married anymore, right?"
Jiayi was taken aback, crouched down, and rubbed her son’s head. She wasn’t sure if it was to comfort Zaizai or a bitter smile curved her lips as she shook her head, "Grandpa hasn’t said anything more."
Zaizai blinked his eyes, "So once Daddy and Mommy have the wedding, will I truly be Daddy’s son?"
Jiayi felt a twinge of sadness, her emotions fluctuated for a while before calming down, "What are you talking about? You are already Daddy’s son."
"But all the parents of the kids in kindergarten had weddings. You haven’t had a wedding, so it’s not the same as being married." Zaizai sounded a bit aggrieved, his little milky voice a few tones lower.
She forced a smile, "Don’t worry, when Daddy and Mommy’s wedding happens, you’ll be the same as everyone else."
Zaizai’s chubby little face then revealed an innocent smile.
Just then, George drove up, rolling down the window, "Young master, get in the car."
Jiayi opened the car door, lifted Zaizai into the child safety seat at the back, fastened the seatbelt, and closed the door.
From the car window, Zaizai waved to his mommy, looking much happier, "Mommy, bye-bye."
Watching the car drive away, Jiayi felt an indescribably tender spot in her heart become resolute.
If there had been any hesitation or regret about the registration before, now, seeing the smiles and frowns on Zaizai’s little face, made her resolve firm. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮
Even if it was to give her son a legitimate identity, so he would no longer be seen as an illegitimate child, she would first strive to fulfill the role of Mrs. Huo.
As for the future, she would deal with it when it came.
Meanwhile, in the car that had already left the villa.
George couldn’t help but glance in the rearview mirror at Zaizai and chuckled, "Young master, isn’t acting tiring?"
After all, Miss Jiayi had once dabbled in the entertainment industry for a while. Like mother, like son indeed; so young and yet his acting was no worse than that of a professional actor.
Zaizai shrugged his eyebrows. How could he not act if it was to put Mommy at ease? It seemed pretty effective, though.
...
When Jiayi entered the house, the servants had already cleared the tableware.
Auntie Li’s somewhat distressed voice reached her ears:
"The young master has been too busy these past few days; he hasn’t rested well at home, and he didn’t sleep last night either. Even an iron man can’t hold up. There’s no office work today, so go upstairs and catch up on some sleep now. I will call you for dinner."
Jiayi glanced at Huo Zhenyang; beneath his deep-set eyes were two dark circles, evidence of his lack of sleep from the night before. The shadow of his stubble was faintly visible, adding to his look of exhaustion.
He grunted in response without saying much, stood up from the dining table, and headed towards the staircase.
The little ancestor went to school, and the big ancestor was going to rest. Jiayi finally relaxed, letting out a breath of relief.
Thinking it over, she was still somewhat worried about Anya. She was about to make a phone call to check on her, but before she could reach the phone in the living room, she heard footsteps behind her.
Turning around, Huo Zhenyang was standing in front of her.
She jumped, momentarily forgetting about making the call, "What’s wrong?"
His expression was flat, as if he was mentioning something very normal, "Didn’t you also go without rest the whole night? Let’s sleep together."
Jiayi couldn’t help but laugh, "I don’t really feel like sleeping now. You go ahead..."
His gaze focused on her face, "A woman’s beauty sleep is very important. We have a wedding to hold in a few days, and there will be wedding photos to take. Your face will be seen by everyone on the coast, and if you look haggard, it’s my face that will be lost."
She bared her teeth. It was his face that would be lost, what did that have to do with her? She hesitated only for a moment before she was lifted into the air, and he carried her upstairs.
Auntie Li and a few servants who had not yet managed to leave coughed twice, consciously averting their gaze. It seemed that such scenes would be frequent at home in the future. They’d have to get used to it...
Huo Zhenyang carried Jiayi horizontally up to the second floor, gently kicked open the master bedroom door with his foot, and then kicked it shut behind him.
She gasped.
They were already husband and wife in the eyes of the law; she had no excuses left.
Still, the idea of sharing a bed with him made her somewhat uneasy.
"I’m afraid I will disturb your rest... Maybe I should go to the next room," she said as she hopped out of bed and slipped on her shoes.
"I already had someone take apart the bed in your room during breakfast. From today on, you move to the master bedroom," he said, his voice growing more weary as he spoke. His fingertips moved, and the last button was undone.
"You took apart my bed?" she exclaimed in shock.







