Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 726 - 706: Bai Was Eaten by Him Once

Even more importantly—

Feeling down would probably affect the quality of that thing, and the child born wouldn’t turn out well, right?

Do I have to cheer him up before we do it?

After letting her mind wander for a while, Jiayi pulled her thoughts back, took a deep breath, and approached:

"I just overheard you on the phone with Butler Ou outside the study."

"Yeah. Are you expecting me to praise you?" he mocked her habitual eavesdropping.

Her lips twitched, and then she cautiously asked, "Why didn’t you ask your father directly about the marriage?"

"We’re already married, what’s the use of asking now." The relaxation disappeared from his face, replaced by an inexplicable impatience.

Her lips twitched again.

Seeing that he had frightened her, he cursed under his breath.

Suddenly, he stretched out his long arm, encircled her slender waist, and pulled her into his embrace, facing the night sky beyond the balcony while holding her from behind.

She was caught off guard and curled up in his arms, both facing the night view, his heavy breathing invading her ears, causing them to burn.

"Do you think I’m a failure? From childhood, my relationship with my biological father has been as indifferent as water. Now, with something as major as remarriage, I have no idea. Even the thought of asking him personally, I barely want to face."

A failure?

If this man were a failure, then there probably wouldn’t be many successful people in all of China.

Yet Jiayi could hear the desolation seeping through his rich voice.

The feeling of listening to him talk about family matters, although it was the first time in her memory, it also felt strangely familiar.

Her slight movement as she turned her face alerted him, and seemingly guessing her thoughts, he tightened his embrace around her waist and lowered his head:

"Do you remember? Four years ago, when I first brought you back from H City and you moved into the Huo Mansion. One day, it was right here on the balcony that I spoke to you about my family’s hereditary illness and my mom’s passing."

The little one had an overflow of sympathy back then, foolishly using kisses to soothe his wounds, giving him an advantage.

The night seemed like ink spilled across a canvas, spreading out and becoming deeper and darker.

He spoke word by word, his tone plain and unmarked, as if narrating an incredibly mundane event.

At his prompting, Jiayi’s mind flitted through various disjointed scenes and fragments.

Those scenes and fragments seemed to be right in front of her.

Yet when she reached out, she couldn’t grasp them.

The hypnosis therapy with Dr. An may not have allowed her to completely recover the memories of that year immediately.

But there was still significant progress.

When trying hard to recall the events of that year, at least it wasn’t a total blank, as it used to be.

Occasionally, intermittent flashes would come through.

The therapy, costing upwards of five figures per hour, couldn’t possibly be without any effect.

Had he once confided in her like this, sharing secrets and emotional burdens unknown to others?

She really had always thought that she was just a little pet he had picked up...

No matter how doted on, she was merely a plaything.

It was just physical attraction and conquest.

So there had been moments of heart-to-heart connection.

She listened quietly, without interrupting him. But as she listened, something didn’t feel quite right. Biting her teeth, she cut him off:

"...What are you rambling about, how is that possible!"

He said, she, in an attempt to comfort him, had taken the initiative to kiss and hug him on the balcony in broad daylight.

Could she have been that foolish?

This memory, it must be something he made up!

Even if it was—

It must have been him deceiving her at the time!

Fooling a teenage girl for a man in his twenties, isn’t that a piece of cake!

"Why would I lie to you?" he said indifferently, "You used to comfort me so well when I was in a bad mood. Now it seems you’ve regressed."

What the heck. She pouted her pink lips, she was just not so easily fooled by him anymore, okay!

Just as she was internally complaining, his hand grasped her, and he carried her horizontally into the room.

The night had deepened and the temperature had dropped quite a bit, casting a layer of chill over the person in his arms.

She instinctively hugged his neck: "What are you doing—"

"Giving you a chance to comfort me," he said as he walked out of the study, turned his body, stepped into the master bedroom, and kicked the door shut with a force that was neither light nor heavy.

She was a bit nervous, yet she had long been mentally prepared, even secretly relieved.

Coming to the study to find him, wasn’t that the purpose?

Soon it would be achieved...

Not until she was thrown onto the soft big bed and he kissed her all over, making her limbs go weak and her eyes hazy, did she feel his body momentarily withdraw, prop himself up, as if he was opening a drawer, getting something.

Before she realized it, she felt something thin between her and him...

Her pupils dilated and she shed the hazy look. She bit down hard on her lower lip, about to say something, but his overwhelming kisses drowned out her breath, leaving her with nothing but suppressed whimpers, unable to utter a single word.

Hmph! Fooled by him once again!

*

After a night of relentless passion, plus taking care of Zaizai at the hospital for a day, she was exhausted.

Jiayi slept until the sun was high in the sky.

Before heading to City Hall early in the morning, Huo Zhenyang had informed Auntie Li, telling her to let Jiayi sleep until she naturally woke up and not to call her.

So when Jiayi woke up, it was already close to eleven o’clock.

Her back ached sorely as usual, and a certain area burned with pain.

She rested on the bed for several minutes before she got her energy back, shook her legs, and got out of bed.

She opened the drawer instinctively, glancing at the little opened box.

The remaining condoms, used up in just one night.

A bitter smile inevitably crept onto her lips.

So it was—The revolution had not yet been successful, comrades still needed to work hard?

She knew that he didn’t want her to see him as a sperm bank, so he deliberately wore condoms.

Maybe men were all the same, the more you pushed them, the more rebellious they became.

But, wasn’t this man too cunning?

Not giving her a child, yet not missing a chance to have her?

And he had his fill too!

This was like adding insult to injury!

She clenched her fists tightly, yet her slender fingers relaxed helplessly one by one.

Even knowing his devious intentions, what could she do?

Sighing, she closed the drawer. Her gaze shifted and settled on a small note pressed under the lamp on the nightstand.

Surprised, she pulled it out, and there were only two words on it: "Very full."

Her face instantly turned red enough to bleed.

Was this man a demon? How could he guess her every little thought?

Including every complaint she had in her heart upon waking up, nothing was hidden from him!

After calming herself down and finishing her morning routine, Jiayi went downstairs.

Zaizai had already finished dinner and was sitting on the sofa, clutching a tablet and playing games.

Seeing Jiayi come downstairs with wobbly legs, Little Baozi lifted his chubby face: "Mommy is such a lazy pig, waking up even later than me. What were you doing yesterday?"

Since his sprained foot had just healed, and with Huo Zhenyang’s permission, Zaizai was resting at home for a couple more days and didn’t have to go to kindergarten.

"Playing with the computer early in the morning. Just wait until your daddy finds out!" Jiayi snatched the tablet from Little Baozi’s hands, steering the topic away.