Huo Zhenyang, seeing her embarrassment, indulgently wrapped his arms around her waist and scolded Zaizai: "Don’t ever say that again, you have to be nice to Mommy, otherwise Daddy won’t be polite to you."

Zaizai, seeing the way Huo Zhenyang indulged Mommy, sighed and nodded his head.

He had no doubt that if he and Mommy were to fall into a river, Daddy would definitely save Mommy first.

Probably Daddy would even kick him away for being in the way!

Forget it, after all, he’s chubby and buoyant, and can swim! He doesn’t care!

"Okay, it’s getting late, go upstairs and sleep," Huo Zhenyang put down Little Meatball.

"I want Mommy to accompany me."

Huo Zhenyang frowned, there Little Baozi goes again!

Managed to coax the little woman into his bed, but still lost to the Little Baozi who likes clinging to Mommy.

"A boy with a girlfriend still needs Mommy to accompany him? If you don’t behave, I won’t let Gan Xinxin stay at our house next month. And you’ll be forbidden from video chatting with her too!"

Zaizai cried out, knowing that Huo Zhenyang meant what he said, and finally gave in, scampering upstairs.

Watching Zaizai go upstairs, Jiayi was still a bit surprised: "Zaizai seems to really like General Gan’s granddaughter. As soon as he’s not allowed to interact with Gan Xinxin, he immediately obeys. Sigh, he’s learning about having a girlfriend so young..."

"Just a kid, what’s there to like or not like. When he grows up, maybe he won’t even remember who Gan Xinxin is," said Huo Zhenyang nonchalantly.

Jiayi, noticing that his long arm was still around her waist without any intention of letting go, her face warmed slightly, trying to break the silence: "Why did you come back so early today?"

"Don’t you want me to come back early?" Having dealt with Little Baozi, he relaxed and dominantly pulled her into his embrace.

She wasn’t sure if it was the familiar warmth from his body making her cheeks also feel hot as she mumbled: "I thought you’d be busy until midnight before returning home."

"Knowing I would come back late, why didn’t you go sleep in your room?" he teased.

"I couldn’t sleep," she pouted.

He gently stroked her hair, guessing somewhat what she was thinking: "The company’s issues have stabilized now, it’s alright."

The man’s gaze possessed extremely calming power.

She nodded like a little deer, without saying a word.

Seeing her calmed down, he could hardly wait, lifted her horizontally, and strode towards the bedroom.

His foot casually kicked the bedroom door open; with his long legs, it only took three to five steps to reach the king-size bed.

Having such long legs is a curse, too!

There wasn’t enough time for her to break free.

Before she could say anything, a barrage of hot kisses accompanied by his heavy breathing descended.

From the cheeks, to the neck, and then lower and lower.

She felt he really had been holding back for quite some time, even feeling the primal power within him about to surge forth...

Maybe because it had been too long, there was an unfamiliarity.

Moreover, they were not legally husband and wife at the moment.

This feeling even had a slight thrill to it, like doing something wrong... 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

"Mmh...wait a minute..."

The kissing stopped, and his handsome face showed dissatisfaction as he firmly lifted her chin: "Wait a minute? What do you mean?"

"Wait a minute, just wait a minute," she stuck out her tongue.

He stared at her coldly: "Thinking of running away? Don’t intend to take responsibility?"

"Take what responsibility?" she wondered.

"Now all the high society families in Yunling know that I’m entangled with my ex-wife, allowing the ex-wife to move into my villa even though we’re divorced, no one wants their daughter to marry me, I’m doomed to be single for life, and you’re not taking responsibility?"

While speaking, another round of passionate kisses came continuously, like a deluge, extinguishing her resistance.

Actually, ever since she moved into Disheng, she knew that this day would come sooner or later, but she didn’t expect to feel so nervous.

In her momentary daze, he had already unhesitatingly nibbled the tip of her tender ear, his tone serious and displeased: "Baby. Focus."

"...You go shower first..." She finally gathered her willpower, before she could get lost in him, and wrapped her arms around his neck, mumbling.

She certainly wasn’t interested in a strenuous "sweaty" battle with him.

Subconsciously, it was also because she wasn’t used to it yet, wanting to slow it down.

With just a kiss, he was like a beast that had been let out of its cage, leaving her almost breathless. He must have held back for a long time.

Given his remarkable stamina, he would surely dismantle her completely later.

Looking at her pitiful eyes, Huo Zhenyang reluctantly gave her a break by a small margin, casting her a wicked glance with a "I’ll feast on you later" look, and went to the bathroom first.

The bathroom door softly "clicked" shut, and Jiayi rolled over, sat up, and let out a sigh.

Listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, her heart started beating even more wildly, as her thoughts began to run wild.

Oh no, later when he... is it from above or below?

Left or right?

Given how famished he seemed, he could probably try a dozen positions!

Thinking this, her face couldn’t help but flush.

What is she thinking!

She lay on the big bed, burying her head in the soft pillowcase, trying not to overthink.

Half an hour later, the bathroom door opened.

The man stepped out, his bathrobe faintly revealing his well-defined abs, with a light bronze sheen.

Returning to the bedroom, he caught sight of the little figure on the bed and couldn’t help but laugh, not out of annoyance.

The little woman was pouting her bottom, arms cushioning her cheeks, asleep.

Her breathing was even, her face blushed red, looking tempting and genuinely asleep, not faking it.

Probably because she waited for him all night, and after the commotion just now, she was too tired.

A few seconds of silence. Huo Zhenyang controlled the fire she had ignited in him, walked over, picked her up like a little kitten, and placed her into the blanket.

*

The next morning, when Jiayi came downstairs, Huo Zhenyang had already gone to the company.

Qiao Yongyong was sitting at the dining table, scrolling on her phone while eating breakfast.

Although Huo Zhenxuan had been taken away by Interpol, the police needed evidence, so Qiao Yongyong didn’t immediately return to Mexico, but stayed in Yunling, occasionally going to the police station to make statements and verify testimonies.

With Huo Zhenxuan arrested, Nie Yixiao’s bodyguard job was done, and he left Huo Mansion in Disheng with his subordinates the day before yesterday.

Having dealt with the matters, Huo Zhenyang didn’t restrict Qiao Yongyong much anymore, allowing her to go out and have fun.

However, Qiao Yongyong changed her ways. She used to clamor to go out and have fun, but now, apart from visiting the police station, she stayed inside, always holding her cell phone, moving from her room to the dining table and back upstairs.

Seeing that Qiao Yongyong was still engrossed in her phone while eating today, Jiayi couldn’t help it and stepped forward, holding her hands behind her back, and edged closer to sneak a peek: "What’s so interesting that you’re so engrossed in it?"

Qiao Yongyong hurriedly pulled back her phone.

Although Qiao Yongyong’s action was swift, Jiayi still saw it—

It was the chat interface on WeChat.

The avatar chatting with Qiao Yongyong looked familiar?