Chapter 48 Medicine needs to be applied here too! Zhu Yanhe's hands moved...
Zhu Yanhe paused, then continued stroking her lower abdomen as if nothing had happened: "Why?"
Ning Buyi blinked: "Did you already know I was your brother-in-law before you acted like this?"
If that's the case, then everything makes sense, because Zhu Yanhe knows he's his brother-in-law and treats him like a brother. Is he a reincarnation of a famous detective?
Zhu Yan and Shen Mo remained silent for a while. Then, in order to better knead the medicine in, he increased the pressure a little and chuckled lightly, "That's how I usually treat my brother-in-law."
Ning Buyi cried out in pain, but it wasn't actually that painful, just a little bit.
He released his grip, smiled, and squinted his eyes, asking, "Brother-in-law, how was it?"
That's it! Another slap. Ning Buyi shook his head, his eyes slightly moist, as if begging for mercy.
"No, no more."
Zhu Yanhe's heart raced a little as he looked at him, but he wasn't about to let him off the hook. He asked again, "Don't you like listening to your brother-in-law?"
As he spoke, he placed his hand back on her thigh, but this time with less force.
Ning Buyi pouted: "I don't like it!" One word "brother-in-law" and he gets a slap? Does he even want his butt anymore? Zhu Yan, you stingy bastard!
Zhu Yanhe chuckled softly, kneading and admiring his handsome body. The flesh at the base of his thighs felt nice to the touch, his lower abdomen was flat, and a little higher up, there was a slight curve, just right.
After applying the medicine, Zhu Yanhe tidied up his clothes and was about to leave when the boy called out to him, "Hey? Aren't you going to spank me?"
Zhu Yanhe hadn't originally planned to do this, but since he brought it up, she simply gave him a deep look, said nothing, and walked straight out the door, leaving him with only her back turned and a smile on her lips.
Ning Buyi was stunned. Why was he angry again? Didn't he say he was going to spank him? Zhu Yanhe didn't come in again until all the lights in the houses outside went out one by one.
He sat on the edge of the bed with his head down, sending messages to Zhu Yanhe, but didn't reply to a single one. Fortunately, he was magnanimous.
On the other side, the man was half-reclining on the bed, turning the pages of a book, his eyes occasionally glancing at his brightly lit phone screen. A slight noise came from the doorway, but he continued reading, pretending not to hear it.
Ning Buyi was secretly pleased to see that he hadn't made a sound. He thought he had managed to scare him without making a sound and make him angry. Serves him right!
Thinking that he had crawled into the bed from the foot of the bed, with a small bulge under the covers, she thought he had gotten away with it without anyone noticing.
The lump crawled to the head of the bed, huddled under the covers to gather its strength, then suddenly threw off the covers and knelt up: "Whoosh!"
Haha! You were scared, weren't you!
Zhu Yan and Ding Ding stared at him, thinking, "Whose little rascal is this? Oh, his."
He slowly sat up, granting the boy's wish by grabbing his waist and pressing him against his lap: "You want a beating?"
Ning Buyi nodded with bright, sparkling eyes. If he hits him, he won't be angry anymore, right? He'll just cry out in pain when he hits him, and then he won't hit him anymore. Is he really a genius?
Zhu Yanhe chuckled lazily, pulled down his pajama pants, revealing his smooth, round buttocks. Before Ning Buyi could get ready, a crisp "smack" rang out, and half of his buttocks turned red.
Ning Buyi turned her head and stared at him: "It hurts!"
No, it's not what he expected at all!
"You won't learn your lesson until you experience pain."
Zhu Yanhe spoke calmly, his hands not stopping. After a few slaps, Ning Buyi fell silent, burying his head in his arms and refusing to lift it. He's so old, why do you still spank him? It was fine before when it was through his clothes, but now it hurts so much!
"look up."
He doesn't want to.
"Should I continue?"
Ning Buyi turned his head and glared at him angrily, his mouth pouting as if it wanted to reach the sky. He glanced at his own buttocks, then turned his head back and accused, "You've spanked my buttocks all red!"
Zhu Yanhe softened his tone and helped the person sit up to face him: "Why did I hit you?"
He turned his head away from the person: "Because you're angry."
Zhu Yanhe reached out and turned his face towards her, patiently saying, "It's agreed that wasting food will result in a beating."
Ning Buyi stammered, "But I wanted to give you some food, and you didn't order takeout even though you had nothing to eat."
Something seemed to strike his heart, and he choked back a moment: "I'm sorry."
Zhu Yanhe hadn't considered that it was because of this. He had used money to take good care of Ning Buyi, but he forgot that Ning Buyi had a very hard life since childhood. How could he waste food? But it seems that he would also force him to eat really bad food.
Upon hearing this, Ning Buyi adopted a defiant expression and started counting on his fingers: "You hit me five times. If we remove the 'brother-in-law' part, you hit me four more times!"
You have to call me brother-in-law four times!
Zhu Yan and Wu Yan, what exactly was his obsession with his brother-in-law, but he still called out "brother-in-law" four times expressionlessly to please the little emperor.
After Ning Buyi finished his tantrum, Zhu Yanhe was about to take him back, but he grabbed the bed sheet and refused to leave, saying, "You haven't put medicine on my butt yet, it's all red!"
Zhu Yanhe's eyebrows twitched, but she still patiently coaxed the child: "It will go down after a night's sleep, why bother with medicine?"
"But it didn't hurt before, but today you hit me so hard, it hurts more than anywhere else." Ning Buyi remained huddled under the covers, refusing to move.
The man glanced down at him, thought for a moment, and then went out to get him the medicine. Zhu Yanhe came in a little late, and he was already obediently lying on the bed waiting.
Despite the beautiful scene, there was no ambiguous atmosphere in the room. Zhu Yanhe believed he was ready to become a monk.
He sat down against the edge of the bed and poured the water from the bottle onto the boy's buttocks; the cool sensation suppressed the burning pain.
Ning Buyi stretched comfortably and said, "I told you I needed medicine, I'm not in so much pain anymore."
Zhu Yanhe gave a low "hmm". Actually, what he was holding was tap water. Safflower oil, which promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis, shouldn't be used indiscriminately, but it's good for coaxing children.
After calming her down, I carried her back to the second bedroom, and the water surface returned to calm.
Good night.
Inside the office building, the young man sat to the right of the desk. Rays of sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the laptop in front of him. There was a laptop in front of him, but he couldn't play games because his wrist was still injured and had been restrained by Zhu Yanhe.
Zhu Yanhe originally planned to bring him to work after his injury healed, but then he thought that leaving him alone at home was not as good as leaving him in an internet cafe where someone would watch over him. So he found a wheelchair to take him to work.
As he pushed people into the elevator, everyone around him focused their attention on the same thing, their eyes filled with the same gossip. Who wouldn't want to add some fun to their boring workday?
Ning Buyi entered the building at 9:30 in the morning, and the news had already spread by 9:00. This was because Zhu Yanhe had called HR in advance to complete the onboarding procedures.
On the way to the office, I was met with curious glances, and a group chat message titled "Good news, the president has successfully won over his wife" kept popping up.
I really want a vacation: I saw the CEO's wife, but she was in a wheelchair.
What to eat: Oh my god, I need to take care of you with me!
Another deal: Didn't you see the CEO secretly gloating? My god, is that something you can see on the big boss's face?
At that moment, Zhu Yanhe was looking down at the documents beside the boy. Ning Buyi only used the computer for live streaming and playing games, and he didn't know what to do with it. He turned his head to watch Zhu Yanhe reviewing the documents. The man's profile was reflected in his eyes, and he was a little fascinated. His sister must be as beautiful as Zhu Yanhe.
Ning Buyi's gaze was too intense to ignore; the man didn't even raise his head: "Do I have words on my face?"
"No, it's because I was thinking about my sister. I think my sister should be like you." Ning Buyi said matter-of-factly, which made Zhu Yanhe's face turn black. He was trying to quench his thirst by looking at plums, but what he was looking at was actually what he was quenching his thirst for.
However, this also made him realize that in Ning Buyi's heart, he and Xiao He were always two different people. He needed to think of a way to make Ning Buyi accept this.
A call pulled him from his thoughts, and Ning Buyi lay slumped on the table: "Zhu Yanhe, I'm so bored."
Zhu Yanhe asked, "What do you want to do?"
He shook his head: "I don't know."
The man seemed lost in thought, then reached out and pressed the call button on the phone next to him. The assistant in the president's office received the call, and the surrounding colleagues all gathered around. Everyone knew that President Zhu was keeping a mistress.
"Hey, what did the boss ask you to do?" one of the assistants asked curiously.
The assistant chuckled: "He hasn't said yet. Let me, Old Sun, find out for sure."
The assistant pushed open the door, and the two sat side by side at the table. For some reason, the president, who usually exuded an aura of 2.8 meters, seemed a few feet shorter.
"President Zhu."
He pointed to Ning Buyi to the side and said, "Take him to your office and keep an eye on him so he doesn't get hurt."
The person being referred to was sitting there winking at him, their harmless face conveying the message, "I'm well-behaved and I don't cause trouble."
He turned around, pinched the boy's chin, and pointed him towards himself: "Don't cause trouble, or I'll dock your pay."
Hearing the words "wage deduction" and nodding vigorously is unacceptable.
The assistant nodded in agreement, unable to contain his excitement. Regardless of President Zhu's expression, and the fact that he had just handed over the center of gossip to him, he wouldn't hold back.
"This is our president's office." The assistant pushed him into a spacious office, where he was immediately met with several pairs of eyes, which lit up when they saw him.
"Ahem, everyone look over here, this is President Zhu's—" The assistant stopped midway through the introduction and looked at him.
Everyone looked at him, and the office suddenly fell silent. Everyone was waiting for the person in charge to speak. Ning Buyi then spoke up: "Oh, I'm Zhu Yanhe's good brother!"
The group exchanged glances, their eyes conveying a knowing message: "You know, city folks call this 'good brothers,' right? Okay, fine."
One of the assistants exclaimed, "What an adorable little brother!"
Everyone had been watching from a distance, but seeing Ning Buyi still smiling shyly, they all gathered around. Several of the older women squatted down beside him, concerned about his health, and stuffed a bunch of snacks into his hands, coaxing, "Little brother, when did you and President Zhu become best buddies?"
People like you who have worked in such big companies are all shrewd and calculating, so let's follow up on Ning Buyi's information.
He recalled the day they met, saying, "It seems like it was two months ago."
I didn't realize I'd known Zhu Yanhe for so long!
“That’s right, that’s right, that’s it. That’s when the boss started leaving early.” Two of them whispered to each other. “What’s that saying again? From then on, the emperor stopped holding court in the morning.”
It takes real skill to get their boss, someone who never leaves the office during working hours, to leave early for half a month in a row within just one month.
The people in the president's office chatted happily with Ning Buyi, discussing everything from inside and outside the company to the president himself. He was repeatedly surprised by the company secrets they revealed; he was amazed that things could be done this way.
“Little brother, you don’t know, President Zhu’s face used to be dark every day. None of us wanted to report to him because it would—” A dark figure walked in, and the person stopped abruptly, smiling sheepishly to cover up his embarrassment.
Ning Buyi, who was listening intently, asked, "What will happen? Why did you stop talking?"
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Author's Note: That's just how shameless I am! [doge emoji] Baby, we love you! [rainbow fart emoji]
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