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Chapter 334: Stop Torturing Me

Chapter 334: Chapter 334: Stop Torturing Me

For a split second, Zhu Qianying felt like she had entered a parallel universe, witnessing a person with Yan Bo’s identical shell but with a completely different soul.

The Yan Bo she knew was not the one in front of her eyes.

He should be pulling his luggage in and then...

No! He would not even have luggage. Because the Yan Bo she knew, when she left him, would have cleared all her belongings completely, leaving nothing left to obstruct his vision.

But now, not only did he carefully keep her belongings, he returned them to her after five years, even allowing her to play with him.

Zhu Qianying got up, walked a few steps over, squatted down, and closed the suitcase.

"Don’t pack up anymore! I might be broke, but I can still afford these items!"

Yan Bo remained half-squatting, staring at her at the same level. Besides many emotions that Zhu Qianying did not want to touch, there was a hint of hurt in his deep eyes.

He moved his lips, wanting to explain something, but Zhu Qianying spoke first.

"Yan Bo, I beg you, please stop torturing me, okay?"

She did not want to be entangled with Yan Bo in a sticky mess, and the Yan Bo she knew did not possess such attribute.

Compared to this mutant Yan Bo, she would rather deal with the him of the past, who was decisive, unpredictable, and selfishly inconsiderate...

Yan Bo was staring at her non-stop, and after a while, he stood up and said calmly, "Take some rest, I’ll accompany you to go shopping later."

Zhu Qianying watched him leave, and when the door quietly closed, she, who was initially in high spirits, felt all her energy drained, and she sat on the floor in a slump.

Uncertain how much time had passed, Uncle Hai’s voice and knocks came from outside the door, Zhu Qianying got up and opened the door, took the laptop, and asked,

"Uncle Hai, is baby boy asleep?"

Uncle Hai nodded, "Yes, the young master and the mother-in-law are sleeping with Star on the carpet in the bedroom..."

Zhu Qianying was exhausted by Yan Bo’s continuous torments and completely lost interest and energy for work. She went to the bathroom, washed her face, came out, and sat on the sofa, idly staring into space.

After half an hour of being lost in thought, Zhu Qianying finally calmed down, picked up her computer, logged into her online storage, downloaded a bunch of work software, and copied her work progress. Then, she started working.

The couple rings she designed for Mr. and Mrs. Yan Bo had already been sent to the workshop. She supposed she would receive the rings in a few days. The designs for the clients Yan Bo introduced were almost finalized.

The urgent task at hand, besides the design task for Ying Jewelry, was the gift she promised to give Yan Bo.

Regarding this gift, Zhu Qianying had been clueless, not because she didn’t understand Yan Bo’s taste or preferences, but rather, she wondered about the significance of this gift to him.

From the perspective of the gift alone, the design would focus more on intention and symbolism. But with their current awkward relationship, wouldn’t any symbolism or intention make him think more?

With this concern in mind, the design has been put on hold.

Thinking about it now, Zhu Qianying regretted agreeing to Yan Bo.

What a self-inflicted pain!

Without any clues, Zhu Qianying decided to continue to put it on hold and focus on the design of the new product.

When baby boy called her from outside the door, Zhu Qianying was designing a cute pair of children’s bracelets, inspired by the twins from the Ji family.

While she was sketching, she even made a plan to give the brother and sister a pair of bracelets, to let the small heir and heiress of the Ji family wear them as living advertisements. Surely, the effect would be excellent!

"Mommy...Are you awake?"

The voice of the little one was very soft, like a kitten’s, which filtered through the crack in the door, probably afraid of waking Zhu Qianying.

But in reality, most mothers are very sensitive to their children’s voices, especially since Zhu Qianying wasn’t sleeping at all.

She put her computer aside, got up, and opened the door.

The little boy, wrapped in a fresh post-bath scent, jumped into her arms the moment she opened the door. He buried his head in her stomach and rubbed against her a few times, asking, "Mommy, did you sleep well?"

Zhu Qianying felt slightly guilty, but before she could answer, the little boy saw her laptop placed casually on the coffee table. He let go of Zhu Qianying, ran behind her, and raised his small hand to smack her butt a few times, "Mommy is misbehaving. I need to spank you!"

That’s their mother-son agreement. Knowing that she was at fault, Zhu Qianying obediently stuck out her butt to let the little boy spank her.

"Mommy, if you don’t sleep enough, you’ll become an ugly old witch!"

The little boy, after spanking her, stood in front of her, hands on hips, reprimanding her.

Zhu Qianying nodded her head submissively, showing that she knew her mistake, "Yes! Mommy is wrong. I’m going to sleep..."

She picked up the fragrant little boy, ran to the bed, threw him onto it, and then fell on top of him like a mountain.

"Hahaha... Mommy you’re so heavy... Mommy, let me go..." The little boy was laughing so hard under her, he could hardly catch his breath.

"I won’t let you go, I won’t let you go. I’ve turned into an ugly old witch. If I let you go, who would keep such a soft and tender little thing like you around?"

The little boy struggled a bit, and finally managed to get out of her arms. He fell onto his back, his small face flushed as he gasped for breath, comforting her, "Don’t worry Mommy, even if you really turn into an ugly old witch, I’ll always be with you..."

Zhu Qianying felt warm inside. She really wanted to hold the little boy like this forever.

But of course, reality would not allow that.

The mother and son only played on the bed for a few minutes before there was a knock on the door behind them, "Baby boy, weren’t you going to go grocery shopping with mommy and grandma?"

It was the voice of the eldest young master, Yan Bo.

The little boy got up from the bed, stood up, and then reached over to pull Zhu Qianying, who was playing dead, "Mommy, get up! Let’s go buy some yummy food!"

Zhu Qianying opened her eyes and sat up. She reached out to pat his chubby little face, "You only think about food all day, if you keep eating, you’ll turn into a tubby boy!"

The little fellow had no idea where his confidence came from, as he hummed from his cute little nose, "Don’t worry, even if I become a chubby boy, I will still be the most handsome one."

Zhu Qianying rolled her eyes at him, "Then you keep eating, and when you’re too fat to walk, you can roll instead!"

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