Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 633 - 613: Daddy, Don’t Spank Mommy’s Butt
Liang Anya did not want to dwell on the time she was held in soft captivity by Beiming Hall.
Seeing her physically and mentally exhausted, Jiayi refrained from asking too much, but witnessing her restless demeanor, she ultimately couldn’t help but ask, "The people from Beiming Hall, they haven’t mistreated you these past days, have they?"
She had never seen the people of Beiming Hall with her own eyes, but from Huo Zhenyang’s descriptions alone, she knew the group was no small matter.
Anya was a young girl, and a beautiful one at that; all the men in Beiming Hall were... tough guys.
Could it really be that nothing happened during this time?
Jiayi couldn’t help but harbor some extra worries.
When Liang Anya heard Jiayi’s words, it was as if they touched a nerve, yet she quickly composed herself and forced a smile: "I’m fine."
As for the events of the last night, since she had already decided to crush them into ashes and bury them in the deepest depths of her heart, that secret was hers alone, never to be revealed to anyone.
What use would telling Xiaoyi be? It wouldn’t change anything.
Her body had been desecrated by that devil, and Xiaoyi, knowing the truth, might even feel guilty and pained.
After several minutes of silence, Liang Anya lifted her head and revealed her decision, "Xiaoyi, I want to leave Yunling for a while."
Jiayi was surprised, "Are you going back to Italy?"
Liang Anya shook her head, "Not going back to Italy for now. Too much has happened in Yunling recently, I want to return to my old home in H City to relax for a bit, I’m planning to leave in a day or two."
"That soon?"
"Yes, and please don’t tell Dad or brother about my situation. I’m alright now, and it’s best to leave this matter behind so they don’t have to worry unnecessarily."
Besides relaxing, she had another reason: even though the people from Beiming Hall had left China and that devil had said he wouldn’t bother her again, her heart still couldn’t settle down. The mere thought of him made it nearly explode with fear.
That man knew her affairs far too well, including her residences in Yunling and Italy.
She had an inexplicable fear of meeting him again.
No, better to go back to H City for a while, to wait for this whole affair to completely blow over with time.
Jiayi thought it made sense, "Alright, I’ll see you off on the day you leave. Contact me anytime you need something after you get to H City."
Liang Anya nodded.
*
By the time Jiayi returned to Disheng, it was deep into the night.
Wanting to keep Anya company a little longer, and eventually cooking a simple meal together, they had dinner and chatted for a while.
Before they knew it, when they checked the time, it was already eight o’clock in the evening.
A thought crossed Jiayi’s mind and she reflexively pulled out her phone from her purse, and sure enough, there were about a dozen missed calls on the screen; her phone was nearly bursting with them.
She had silenced her phone while chatting with Anya to avoid interruptions and hadn’t noticed the calls.
After exchanging a few words with Anya and agreeing on a time to send her off the day after next, Jiayi left the apartment.
She took a cab back to Disheng and as she entered the living room, she saw a distinctly irked face on the couch.
He had obviously been up for a while, freshened up, shaved, and now looked refreshed and handsome, his deep eyes sparkling.
Zaizai hadn’t gone to bed yet and was sitting beside him on the couch, watching TV. Upon seeing Jiayi, he started shouting, "Mommy, you’re done for! You came back so late and didn’t even call. Daddy’s going to spank you again!"
The little rascal who loved to stir up trouble.
Jiayi darkened her gaze and shot a fierce glance at Zaizai before she approached and pulled him away, using her son to evade punishment from a certain person:
"It’s so late and you still haven’t slept, you want mommy to scold you, don’t you? Hurry up upstairs, mommy will take you to bed..."
The person she ignored uttered languidly, lifting his eyelids slightly: "Zaizai, go to your room to sleep."
The man’s voice was very indifferent, sending a chill through the living room as he casually circled around, freezing the air with his presence.
Zaizai knew Daddy was probably going to "deal with" Mommy. Even though he had just made fun of her a moment ago, he would not allow anyone to bully her, no matter who it was.
He stretched out his chubby arms, resembling lotus roots, and shielded Mommy: "Daddy, don’t spank Mommy’s butt."
"Go upstairs," he repeated.
Zaizai could tell Daddy’s gaze had become much darker and, determined to be Mommy’s little knight, still protectively clung to her: "I won’t go upstairs!"
Jiayi was moved to tears, realizing that at critical moments, her own son was indeed reliable! All her efforts in nurturing Little Baozi to be so plump and tender were not in vain.
Huo Zhenyang was starting to get impatient, infusing his voice with a hint of sternness: "If you do not go now, it will be your behind that Daddy spanks."
Zaizai sharply inhaled and turned his head: "Mommy, I think you should have a good talk with Daddy..."
With that, he scampered up the stairs with his chubby legs.
Jiayi’s touched smile froze on her face, the little rascal, retreating at the last minute!
Huo Zhenyang, however, glanced approvingly at Little Meatball’s retreating figure, hmm, not bad, at least he is his own flesh and blood, knows the situation well, clever.
His gaze then shifted and lingered on the little woman.
"Sneaking off while half asleep without even a word of goodbye, is this the attitude of the Huo family’s young madam?" He slowly approached her with his hands in his pockets.
Jiayi guiltily replied, "Auntie Li should have told you, I was at Anya’s place."
"Staying out so late without returning? Not even answering your phone," he probed like an interrogator.
"She faced such a big issue, of course, I had to keep her company. My phone was on silent, didn’t check it in time. And it’s not late at all now, it’s just after nine."
For every statement, she had a retort.
His brows furrowed, recalling the sensation of waking to an empty bed, he felt an urge to punish the little kitten.
In two strides, he scooped her up over his shoulder and headed upstairs.
"Hey, what are you doing?" she exclaimed in shock, pounding on his shoulder.
"I haven’t yet settled the score with you about sneaking off to Yulong Bay. I said I would deal with you once we got home, have you forgotten?" he said, striding along without even a hint of breathlessness.
"Were you actually serious?" she paled, he really meant to follow through!
"Would it be a lie?" he said while kicking open the bedroom door.
"But I didn’t mess up your business! Didn’t I just help you by playing along to draw out Beiming Hall?" She argued with dissatisfaction.
"Different issues. That deserves praise, but your bad habit of tailing people without a word also needs to be dealt with!"
She was tossed onto the soft king-size bed and saw his handsome eyes tinted with a hint of red, she huffed silently.
Forget it! In consideration of Ya Chen’s earnest entreaties, and since S Country relies on him to propose to the government troops for peacekeeping, she would indulge him this time!
She willingly turned her back to him, arched her body, and lay on the bed, biting her lower lip, she muttered, "Hurry up! If you’re going to spank, just do it! Don’t waste time! I’m tired!"
Huo Zhenyang’s action paused, his gaze fixed and deepened, inexplicably amused, "What are you doing?"
