23 Slightly hot, hot enough to fry a soft-boiled egg. The

car drove smoothly into their family's parking lot. Jiang Lai secretly glanced at the man who was turning off the engine, silently unbuckled her seat belt, and planned to run away.

Chen He'an didn't even give her a glance, but called her accurately when she opened the car door: "Go to the back seat."

Jiang Lai certainly knew what "go to the back seat" meant. She was spanked by Chen He'an once in the car, and that feeling was unforgettable.

The cramped space in the back seat would magnify every detail, such as a slap that fell at an unknown time would be more frightening, such as the sense of oppression on someone would be stronger...

and also afraid of being known by others. Know what? Know that someone who made a mistake was being spanked for being disobedient.

Although this worry can basically be regarded as redundant, because this is Chen He'an's private parking lot. But what if? What if the cleaner came at this time, what if someone broke in without knowing...

The biggest creator of this worry is Chen He'an. Because he would look at her buttocks with a smile, and then ask her in a calm voice when she couldn't help shouting: "Do you want people to know that there is a naughty child being spanked here?"

Jiang Lai recalled that scene, and the shame that made her heart palpitate and the pink peach that was as tender as a squeezed peach appeared in her mind, and her legs couldn't help but become a little weak.

Jiang Lai smiled at Chen Hean ingratiatingly: "Let's talk about it when we get home, it's a bit cold..."

Chen Hean turned on the heater in the car.

The car was hot, but Jiang Lai almost broke out in a cold sweat.

She quickly grabbed Chen Hean's collar and kissed him on the face, and shouted "daddy" sweetly in a pinched voice, trying her best to please him: "Let's talk about it when we get home, please, the best daddy in the world, I love you the most, please..."

The last time she heard Jiang Lai use the honorific "you" was last time.

The memory is a bit old, but Chen Hean only needs to think about it for a moment to remember Jiang Lai, who he just met and was trembling and trying to act good.

Of course, he didn't know at that time that Jiang Lai was just pretending to be good. He just felt that this girl who always used the word "you" when talking to him was so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

Chen Hean finally didn't teach Jiang Lai a lesson in the car. It was rare to hear this little bastard trying to please him so much, so forget it.

"Forget it" was the word he thought about most when dealing with Jiang Lai.

Because he didn't know when he took on the responsibility of being a guardian, he always wanted to urge Jiang Lai to be better, but Jiang Lai always thought one thing after another, was lazy and slack, worked hard for three days and dried the net for two days... After a few scoldings, she would burst into tears again. At this time, he would sigh and think to himself, forget it.

There is no way to deal with this little bastard.

Chen Hean led Jiang Lai into the house, but didn't go to the bedroom. As soon as he arrived in the living room, he called Jiang Lai to stand in front of him.

He asked her if she knew what she did wrong. Jiang Lai stood crookedly in front of him, lowered her head and picked her fingers while perfunctorily telling him that she knew she was wrong.

"Ask you what you did wrong." Shen Hean raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and couldn't help sighing again.

Jiang Lai didn't say anything. She looked like she felt that the crisis had been resolved by entering the house, and she didn't show any fear at all.

In fact, Jiang Lai was no longer afraid of him. She only felt awe of him briefly when she first met him, and then the awe fell apart and disappeared under her little by little temptation, and now it is close to zero.

Shen Hean stood up: "I think we should go back to the car."

Jiang Lai immediately widened her eyes and shook her head like a rattle: "No, no!"

"Don't you like being outside very much?" Shen Hean asked her in a faint tone.

Jiang Lai took a look at Shen Hean's face. Compared with his usual expression of paralysis, he was now furious. She pondered Shen Hean's words. According to her understanding of Shen Hean, he should be angry that she ran out without reporting to him. She

couldn't go to the bar. If she had to go, she had to report. This was the rule Shen Hean set for her after she got drunk.

This rule became a dead letter, because Jiang Lai had gone to the bar to drink countless times. For minor cases, such as the last time she went out to drink with Meng Man, she was just slapped a few times and "educated with a stick", but today's situation seemed to be more serious, because Shen Hean seemed to be so angry that he didn't even pretend to be calm.

As the saying goes, a man of insight is a wise man. Jiang Lai bowed her head and admitted her mistake decisively: "I know, I shouldn't have gone out to drink without telling you, but I was too bored, and you weren't at home to have dinner with me, it was too boring..."

Although she said she admitted her mistake, she had actually gotten rid of her mistake by 80%. The words "It's all your fault" were already lingering in her throat. Considering the expression on Shen He'an's face, she finally swallowed the words back.

But Shen He'an had already heard it.

He didn't waste time talking to Jiang Lai, he pulled her over and pressed her on his legs, raised his arm and started a series of Foshan Shadowless Palms. Jiang Lai started shouting because her voice was hoarse from gossiping tonight.

Shen He'an's head was splitting because of her shouting, and his palm stopped on her slightly hot buttocks: "If you shout again, don't even think about lying down to sleep tonight."

Jiang Lai closed her mouth.

Shen He'an was not joking with her this time. Jiang Lai hadn't received such a heavy slap in a long time, and she really started to cry.

After she found that crying was useless, she began to secretly pinch the muscles of Shen He'an's thighs as revenge while pretending to admit her mistakes. "I'm sorry" and "I was wrong" appeared alternately in her mouth, and the frequency of appearance was so fast that it seemed like an assembly line, without any sincerity.

Shen He'an was very angry with her, but he couldn't bear to slap her on the butt again, so he lifted her up and let her stand in the space formed by his legs, so that she could only look into his eyes.

"Listen carefully, dear." Shen He'an's voice was a little deep because he was suppressing his anger.

"I told you not to go to the bar. If you want to go, you must report it, right? This is for your safety. And you have no self-control when drinking. How many times have you drunk to the point of vomiting?..."

Here it comes again.

Jiang Lai wanted to cover her ears. She wanted Shen He'an to stop nagging, but she didn't dare to say it out loud in this situation. She could only force her mind to be empty, so that Shen He'an's words could flow from the left ear to the right ear without hindrance, and then pour out.

"And, Jiang Lai."

Jiang Lai's name was suddenly called. She came back to her senses from her trance and could hardly control her reaction of being obviously startled by being called by her name.

"I won't restrict your normal friendships."

She suddenly heard Chen He say this. A question mark popped up above Jiang Lai's head. What was he talking about? Why did he suddenly say this? What other crime did she commit? How come she doesn't know it herself?

"But." Chen Hean spoke slowly, as if he was intentionally suppressing some emotion: "To flirt with other opposite sex is no longer within the scope of normal friendships."

He paused for a second, and then continued as if to make up for it: "And as a girl, it's not good for you to have too much contact with the opposite sex when you go out. I don't want to restrict you, I'm just worried about your safety..."

Jiang Lai was a little confused.

She knew that Shen He'an had seen her talking and arguing with Lu Shi tonight, and she was afraid that Shen He'an would be angry because of this. After all, the sponsors were all hypocritical. She could hug the women left and right, but Jin Sijun had to be loyal physically and mentally.

But Shen He'an didn't sound jealous or showing his possessiveness. On the contrary, he sounded quite generous. Every word was from her perspective and for her safety.

But Shen He'an was strict in every aspect of her life, so why was he quite relaxed in this regard?

Jiang Lai's mood became a little strange.

She looked at Shen He'an without saying anything, and the man opposite her had unilaterally forgiven her: "Okay, this won't happen again."

"Come here, let me feel if it's hot."

This was the end of the punishment.

Is this the end? Jiang Lai didn't even finish her fake crying. She was a little confused. She raised her hand and touched her butt. Well, the temperature was just right, slightly hot, enough to heat a soft-boiled egg.

You can't fry a hard-boiled egg, it's not that hot.

Jiang Lai was amused by her own humor, and just as she laughed out loud, she saw that Shen Hean's face became even uglier.

"It seems that it doesn't hurt enough."

The tone of this sentence was wrong, and Jiang Lai's heart was alarmed. Damn it, she seemed to be ruining herself.