Chapter 111 Warmth
The misunderstanding was resolved, and Ning Che and Fu Chengyun looked at each other, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Butler Li brought some medicinal wine and handed it to Ning Che, telling him to rub it in his palms to warm it up before rubbing it on his skin.
Ning Che nodded obediently and helped Fu Chengyun upstairs. The two adults and one child were left busy preparing dinner.
In the bedroom on the second floor, the curtains are closed.
After Fu Chengyun finished showering, he fell naked on the bed and wailed, "Where's my big baby? Come and save your husband."
Ning Che was looking at the instructions for the medicinal wine under the light.
"Here I come."
He straddled Fu Chengyun's butt with his long legs, poured some medicinal wine into his palms, rubbed it warm, and rubbed it on the affected area.
As soon as his palm touched the wound, Fu Chengyun shuddered.
"Hiss! A five-year-old brat is so rough!"
"Of course, a good teacher produces good students!"
Fu Chengyun rolled his eyes to the sky, "You are quite proud."
"If she can hurt you today, she can hurt someone else tomorrow. With time, she will grow into a sharp knife."
"We have enough knives at home, as well as spears, swords, halberds, axes, halberds, hooks and forks."
"That's absolutely necessary. Little girls should be quiet and gentle, wearing little skirts and bows. How cute."
Ning Che suddenly remembered the drawer of bow hair ties next to the sink.
"The bow is your dad, everything has a bow!"
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tie a bow around your dick."
"Hahaha!"
Fu Chengyun buried his face in the silk quilt and laughed muffledly. His whole body trembled.
"Baby, you are a gift from God to me. I am so happy."
"Tsk, love-brained."
Ning Che rolled his eyes, poured some more medicinal wine and continued to rub.
"Your damn father even said I was a jinx, saying that you'd never have a good life if you followed me, and that I'd kill you sooner or later."
"Don't pay attention to him. He killed my mother and tried to control me. I'm definitely not here to persuade you to leave." Fu Chengyun pulled a pillow, placed it under his chin, and spoke with his face raised.
"Your video just came out this morning, and he came here this afternoon. And he didn't mention anything about the video. Don't you think that's strange?"
The palm that was rubbing his back paused, and Ning Che continued, "He simply knew that I was being wronged."
Fu Chengyun turned over and sat up, wiping Ning Che's palm with paper.
"The video was released by a small studio under Star Entertainment, and Star Entertainment's CEO Li and Fu Linyu are very close personal friends."
"Now Fu Chen is here to persuade you to leave again."
Ning Che clenched his fingers in his palms, his pupils shrinking. "The three of them are now in the same group."
"Um."
Fu Chengyun hugged Ning Che face to face and felt the slight tremor of the person in his arms.
She kissed the tip of his ear and soothed him, "Don't be afraid, baby. Your husband will protect you."
"I've asked Assistant Lin to replace our home with the best bodyguards, who work in three shifts. Not even a mosquito can get in."
"Their purpose in releasing this video is simply to lure you out. Whether it's issuing a statement or publicly clarifying things, as long as you show up, it will give Fu Linyu an opportunity to take advantage of you."
Fu Chengyun let go of Ning Che, held his hand, and looked straight into his eyes. "So, baby, promise me that you won't go out for now, okay?"
"It's not a confinement, it's to protect you."
He lowered his head and kissed the pink fingertips, coaxing her: "Once we find out his location and send someone to take him away, you can go wherever you want, okay?"
"Um."
Ning Che nodded obediently and snuggled into Fu Chengyun's arms again.
The world is in chaos, and everyone wants him dead. I'm afraid that apart from this house, there is no pure land for this person.
At this point, he was willing to be the hidden bird in Fu Chengyun's golden house.
The big hand stroked his back from top to bottom, and Fu Chengyun spoke softly.
"I've already contacted Mr. Li from Star Entertainment. We'll meet tomorrow morning to ask him to delete the video from the internet. If he's willing to meet, then there's room for negotiation. If he offers a higher price than Fu Linyu, it shouldn't be a problem."
"Don't be afraid, honey."
"I've never been afraid of them. It's just a life. If you can survive, live well. If you can't survive, die."
The furry head pressed against Fu Chengyun's armpit, and the small hands tightly grasped the collar of his silk pajamas. The words were wrapped in a thick mist.
"I'm just afraid that if Fu Linyu kills me, you won't be able to live either."
Fu Chengyun dug him out.
Her little face looked lonely, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were tinged with red, and even her shadow under the lamp was filled with sadness.
Fu Chengyun took a few deep breaths and kissed his eyebrows.
"There won't be any accidents."
Ning Che looked at him and spoke slowly, "You must live well, raise your children, and see them to the end of their lives. Then marry someone better than me and have a bunch of children. Live to be a hundred years old."
With every word he spoke, Fu Chengyun felt a dull pain in his heart.
The little hand suddenly moved up and pinched Fu Chengyun's face, with a lot of strength accumulated in the fingertips.
"But you have to be buried with me. You can't be buried with some other slutty bitch!"
"Did you hear that?"
His face was pinched so hard that it hurt, and the pain in his chest also disappeared.
I will be happy every day I live, holding my baby in my arms. It’s too early to be sad now.
Fu Chengyun held Ning Che's hand and responded hurriedly.
"I hear it! I hear it!"
"You must be buried with the most beautiful one!" He grabbed her wrists and pressed them above her head, forcing her to fall on the bed.
Li, the housekeeper downstairs, called out, "Eat!"
Fu Chengyun pounded the mattress angrily, and Ning Che grinned evilly under him.
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The two went downstairs and found that the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone on the dining table had been moved to the coffee table in the living room.
After dinner, Ning Che sat on the sofa, the little girl standing beside him, reciting the four-character mantra. Fu Chengyun didn't understand the martial arts secrets, so he casually looked at the rice paper on the coffee table.
There was an ink stain on the pale yellow rice paper. He asked curiously, "If the ink has been spilled, just throw it away. Why are you still keeping it?"
"Ah? This--" Aunt hesitated and blinked wildly at Fu Chengyun.
Fu Chengyun had a feeling something was wrong, and he glanced at Ning Che.
The man had already put down his phone, his lips were tense, and he was about to get angry in the next second.
"Hey, I couldn't see it clearly from a distance just now, but now that I'm closer, it's really beautiful."
Fu Chengyun laughed awkwardly, raised the painting and walked towards Butler Li.
"Grandpa Li, don't you agree?"
The two of them huddled together, shielding their mouths with rice paper, and Fu Chengyun whispered softly. "What's going on?"
Butler Li said in a huff, "This is the chicken he drew!"
Oh my god! I almost pissed off my ancestor again.
Fu Chengyun breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to Ning Che with a smile and sat down next to him.
"Baby, what a beautiful painting."
Ning Che crossed his arms, watched TV with a sullen face, and ignored him.
Fu Chengyun continued, "Look at this chicken, it even has a comb." He pointed at the ball of ink on top and forced praise.
"It's a rooster at first glance!"
Ning Che could no longer bear the heavy breathing beside him, so he snatched it away, crumpled it into a ball and threw it on Fu Chengyun's face.
"This is what I wrote!"
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