Chapter 105 You Must Be a Good Boy, Little Pig Ning, and Work Hard...
Ning Xiaozhu buried himself in his work, and he was a little amused and exasperated: "There aren't that many, come here and let me hug you."
Ning Buyi straightened up and moved in little by little. He rocked the hospital bed a little, reached out and pulled the person into his arms. Zhu Yanhe still smelled of alcohol.
The man nestled against the boy's shoulder and nuzzled him. Ning Buyi pouted and said, "Zhu Yan and you don't smell good."
"Okay, I won't drink anymore." Perhaps still slightly drunk, Zhu Yanhe put her arm around him and spoke slowly and deliberately, acting coquettishly: "Ning Buyi, baby, I've missed you so much."
His face flushed as he listened, and he pressed his head against the man's, saying, "Zhu Yan, stop talking to me."
Zhu Yanhe straightened up and looked up at him, leaning forward to kiss the corner of his lips, the slight smell of alcohol seeping through his skin: "Don't you like it?"
"Is it that you don't like me saying it, or that you don't like me?"
He blinked. Zhu Yan looked so different from when he was drunk; he was so well-behaved.
He inexplicably cupped Zhu Yanhe's face in his hands, kissed the mole on the corner of her mouth, and stammered, "No, I don't like it."
“That’s love.” Zhu Yanhe whispered in his ear, his warm breath enveloping Ning Buyi, who couldn’t help but tremble.
Ning Buyi looked at the small sofa in the single ward and wanted to go home and come back tomorrow, but Zhu Yanhe grabbed his hand and wouldn't let him leave, so she moved to the side to make room for him.
"Together."
At night, in the ward that smelled of disinfectant, the two of them squeezed onto a single bed. Ning Buyi didn't know that he could go to Zhu's private hospital, so he called 120 directly.
"Zhu Yanhe, I'm sorry." He buried his face in Zhu Yanhe's chest, his warm breath soaking the man's body.
Zhu Yanhe reached around his shoulder and patted his back, asking softly, "What's wrong?"
"Actually, it's my fault that you ended up in the hospital, right? If I hadn't messed up that contract, you wouldn't have drunk so much."
His voice grew softer and softer as he spoke. Ning Buyi felt that Zhu Yanhe's hospitalization was ultimately because he had gone out and exposed them, causing trouble.
"Who told you all this?" Zhu Yanhe looked at the person in his arms whose lips were almost bitten raw, and reached out to pinch his chin:
"It has nothing to do with you. We never intended to cooperate with them in the first place. It was Ning Buyi who stepped in and turned the tables. How is Ning Buyi so amazing?"
Zhu Yan gently coaxed her child, then bent down and kissed him. The boy seemed carefree, but he was actually feeling very awkward inside.
"Really? The person who brought you here told me." He stared wide-eyed at Zhu Yanhe, his eyes shining as he awaited a definite answer.
"When have I ever lied to you?"
The man nuzzled his nose affectionately against him, and Zhu Yanhe's pupils reflected his face. He poked Zhu Yanhe's chest and mumbled:
"You even lied to me and said you were Xiao He."
Zhu Yanhe choked for a moment, then kissed the boy's eye: "It won't happen again."
"real?"
"real."
It was already dawn. He woke up earlier than Zhu Yanhe. Ning Buyi took out his phone and checked the time. Zhu Yanhe had drunk so much last night, he must have woken up very late. With that thought in mind, Ning Buyi quietly climbed out of bed.
After putting on his shoes, he turned around and tucked Zhu Yanhe in before leaving. When he returned, Zhu Yanhe was already awake and sitting on the edge of the bed. The window was wide open, and the man was only wearing a thin hospital gown. Unlike at home where the heating is always on, the hospital was closed for the holidays, and a cold draft was blowing into the room.
As soon as Ning Buyi entered the room, he was hit by a gust of cold wind. He frowned and quickened his pace, placing the breakfast he was carrying on the coffee table. He walked to the window to keep the cold wind out: "Zhu Yan, you and I should lie down quickly."
Zhu Yanhe grunted in response, threw back the covers, and sat back down on the hospital bed: "Why didn't you wake me up when you were awake?"
"Why did I call you?" Ning Buyi squatted down by the coffee table, opened the porridge box she had bought, and carried it to the man. "I asked the doctor, and he said you can only eat this much."
Zhu Yan and Ding Ding glanced at each other and suddenly realized that the child they had been caring for could also take care of others. He took the bowl of porridge, which was still steaming, and said slowly, "I woke up and found you weren't here."
"You're such a grown man!" He lifted the blanket a little and sat down on the edge of the bed. He took out his deluxe set of jianbing guozi from his warm pocket. He didn't take care of any of Ning Buyi's three meals a day, and Ning Buyi hadn't eaten it in a long time!
The fragrant aroma wafted out as soon as the plastic bag was opened. Zhu Yanhe held the bowl of porridge and remained motionless for a long time, while Ning Buyi, munching on a jianbing guozi, turned to look at him.
Zhu Yanhe's eyes drooped slightly, carrying a hint of grievance. He glanced at the man, then at the pancake in his hand, and silently shifted his body, turning his back to Zhu Yanhe as he ate. Why was he so greedy?
Ning Buyi was tempted by the jianbing guozi in Zhu Yanhe's hand. Zhu Yanhe helplessly curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Ning Buyi, your hand hurts."
He shrugged, turned around, wrapped his jianbing guozi (Chinese crepe) tightly in layers, stuffed it into the pocket of his windbreaker, and zipped it all the way up: "You're a grown man!"
He took the bowl and spoon from Zhu Yanhe's hand, scooped up a little rice soup with the spoon, and Ning Buyi thoughtfully blew on it to his lips, taking the opportunity to taste a little bit. This porridge is really delicious!
Zhu Yanhe smiled, his eyes crinkling with laughter. How could his Ning Buyi be so adorable?
Ning Buyi let out a soft "ah," handed over the spoon, and the slightly warm rice porridge touched his lips. Zhu Yanhe stared straight at him, opened her mouth slightly, and drank the porridge.
The gaze was so intense that his face flushed and the tips of his ears turned red: "Zhu Yan, stop staring at me!"
"Why?" Zhu Yanhe raised his lips with a doting look. The boy's reaction was exactly what he wanted, which made Ning Buyi so angry that he openly took a sip of his porridge.
He finished the large bowl of porridge in one gulp, then Ning Buyi slung his bag over his shoulder and headed to work. Before leaving, he gave Zhu Yanhe a final word of advice:
"Don't run around. It's best to stay in bed. I'll bring you lunch at noon. Be good while you're alone in the ward!"
Zhu Yanhe propped his head up and nodded slightly. As he watched the young man walk to the door, he remembered something: "Ning Buyi, we haven't even kissed yet."
The two used to give each other a good morning kiss before leaving for work, but recently Zhu Yanhe has been waking up earlier than him, so Zhu Yanhe kisses Ning Buyi while he's asleep.
The boy paused in his steps, then turned back, each step heavy with his own. He cupped Zhu Yanhe's face in his hands and showered him with kisses: "How old are you now!"
After the kiss, he strode out of the ward, leaving Zhu Yanhe lying on the hospital bed like an abandoned young wife.
Because he was a little late in the ward this morning, Ning Buyi was late for work. It was his first time being late, and it seems he'll have his pay docked! That wretched Zhu Yanhe!
Not only would his pay be deducted, but he was also called over by Zhu Guanghai as soon as he sat down at his workstation. Ning Buyi sighed, resignedly put down his backpack, and went over.
What are you doing?
"You still know to come to work? Don't you know what time it is?" Zhu Guanghai raised his glasses and pointed to the clock on the wall. This brat is late for work.
"Well, I was just late, there's nothing I can do about it." Ning Buyi scratched his head, trying to defend himself. His explanation was weak, but it was still quite righteous.
Zhu Guanghai choked for a moment, then asked, "Did that brat drink a lot yesterday?"
Ning Buyi raised his head, his eyes filled with doubt: "Old Master Zhu, how did you know?"
Zhu Guanghai snorted coldly. Information is shared among people. Those in higher positions have much more sensitive eyes and ears to prepare for everything. In other words, they have many informants.
Zhu Guanghai had sent people to keep an eye on the charity gala, so he knew exactly what was going on. He didn't know what to say when Zhu Yan drank so much alcohol at once.
Zhu Guanghai casually brushed Ning Buyi off with a few words, leaving Ning Buyi bewildered. He wondered why Ning Buyi had just left after saying such random things.
Before he could even settle into his chair at his workstation, Wang Qu called, his voice brimming with undisguised joy: "My benefactor, I won the case!"
Ning Buyi didn't know exactly what had happened, but he knew whether it was good or bad. He chuckled twice and said, "Congratulations!"
"Thanks to my benefactor! He got my things back. He'll have to pay me a lot of money back, so I can take the money back to renovate my house!" Wang Qu was already imagining what it would look like when his cousin's compensation arrived and he took it back to renovate his grandmother's house.
Seeing that Wang Qu was getting carried away with his conversation and seemed determined to keep going, Ning Buyi quickly told a little white lie and hung up, thinking that Wang Qu was going to talk about everything from what to eat today to the Big Bang.
He hasn't finished his work yet!
At that very moment, on the other side, a person stood in front of the snow-white hospital bed, his face serious. Zhu Yanhe, who was on the bed, also looked unwell. He had just received news that the contract he had signed last night had gone down the drain, and that Mr. Wang had been sued for theft this morning.
"Was that guy surnamed Wang deliberately messing with us?" Xie Yuchen tapped the folder in his hand on the table. He felt it was too much of a coincidence; they had just signed the contract last night and ended up having someone in the hospital.
The fact that this matter was exposed today makes it hard not to suspect that it's retaliation.
"I don't have that brain." Zhu Yanhe rubbed his temples, thinking about the next solution. It was nothing more than continuing to use alternatives and conducting independent research and development. Overnight, the threshold that had been crossed had been erected again.
Xie Yuchen: "So what do we do now? Don't you think the present is too slow?"
The current situation is not just slow; the company lacks the necessary technical strength to quickly establish itself in the industry and is also vulnerable to sabotage.
“Find the person who sued him; he has patents.” Zhu Yanhe thought for a moment and then arranged, “Start the background check in the next few days and send someone to his door. Someone should be there this afternoon.”
The conclusion of this lawsuit revealed two key takeaways: firstly, no one in the industry, including Zhu Yanhe, possessed the best technology; and secondly, the best technology lay with the plaintiff.
The two talked for a while longer, and before they knew it, it was lunchtime. Xie Yuchen showed no sign of leaving, so Zhu Yanhe glanced at him and said, "There's no lunch here."
"Don't be so stingy, I'm easy to handle. I'll eat whatever you guys eat." Xie Yuchen lay down on the sofa, showing no intention of moving.
Zhu Yanhe frowned slightly. Xie Yuchen didn't seem like the type to freeload a meal. He remembered that Xie Yuchen had driven him home yesterday. If it wasn't for the meal, it was for the person. He raised the corners of his mouth, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "The kids at home are growing, so there's not much to eat."
-----------------------
The author says: After falling in love with the other person, Ning Buyi discovered that Zhu Yanhe could also act coquettishly, but she didn't speak in a high-pitched voice; instead, she spoke in a very calm tone, saying that she wanted to kiss him, hug him, or even have sex with him. Ning Buyi was always amused and blushed.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
