Chapter 5: Seducing The Boss.

“Ahem ahem ahem, sorry, sorry boss, cough cough, very sorry.”

Yu He quickly put the water bottle in the corner and tried to suppress his coughing. He squatted down to pat the water off Fu Yunzheng’s body. Amidst his own choking, he seemed to hear Fu Yunzheng sigh.

This is a disaster. The job is ruined.

Can it not be ruined? He choked on water and splashed the boss all over, soaking the boss.

Fortunately, Fu Yunzheng had a piece of camel wool blanket on his legs. Yu He lifted the blanket, shook it, and wiped the water off Fu Yunzheng’s body with the dry part.

“Cough, cough, cough, is there still any water on you?” Yu He raised his head and unexpectedly met Fu Yunzheng’s gaze.

Fu Yunzheng’s expression was calm, as if he didn’t think it was a big deal, but also like the calm before a storm.

It was said that Fu Yunzheng was very sensitive about his injured leg after his disability, which was why he always covered it with a blanket. Anyone who looked at it too much would be in big trouble. And yet, Yu He had just lifted it like that… His heart skipped a beat and he froze in place, waiting for Fu Yunzheng’s anger.

Fu Yunzheng reached out his hand, and Yu He was like a small white mouse caught by a snake, his muscles tense and unable to move.

The warm hand fell beside Yu He’s nose, and Fu Yunzheng used his thumb to wipe away the water below Yu He’s nose as if dealing with a mischievous child.

Not only was he not angry, he seemed to be indulging Yu He.

Fu Yunzheng said, “You have a runny nose.”

Yu He remained silent.

Fu Yunzheng took the blanket back from Yu He’s hands, casually flicked the tassel, and discreetly wiped his hands with the woollen blanket.

Yu He remained silent.

If he said that Fu Yunzheng was disgusted with him, Fu Yunzheng wouldn’t wipe his nose with his hand.

If he said that Fu Yunzheng wasn’t disgusted with him, Fu Yunzheng wouldn’t secretly wipe his hands.

If you just wipe it openly, how could I blame you?

Yu He opened his mouth, but couldn’t decide where to start, and stood up. “Let me accompany you to change your clothes,” he said.

Fu Yunzheng’s mood suddenly improved, and he nodded. “Let’s go to my room.”

After washing his hands, Fu Yunzheng turned and walked past Yu He, who was still standing there in a daze.

As he followed along, Yu He walked into the bedroom and noticed his mouth was dry.

It was on this bed that he had relentlessly demanded too much from Fu Yunzheng last night.

Yu He had never been with anyone else before, neither on top nor on the bottom, and he didn’t know if it was just naturally this comfortable, or if it was due to his extreme compatibility with Fu Yunzheng.

Fu Yunzheng’s wheelchair stopped, “What are you following me for?”

Yu He half squatted down, supporting the armrest of Fu Yunzheng’s wheelchair, looking straight at him, “To serve you.”

Fu Yunzheng was in a really good mood today, completely different from his gloominess and depression last night.

There was a hint of a smile in his eyes, and his gaze passed over Yu He and looked at the blanket in the laundry basket, asking back, “Do you know how to serve someone?”

Yu He said, “I can learn. Mr. Fu, please hire me. I am well-behaved.”

Fu Yunzheng lifted his hand and pinched Yu He’s chin, looking up and down at Yu He’s face. “Tell me about your conditions?”

Yu He replied, “No conditions. Just give me a clean place to stay. I don’t want to sleep under a bridge.”

Fu Yunzheng let go and pondered, “No conditions, not easy to hire.”

“Too many people want to play with me,” Yu He said truthfully, “I want peace.”

Fu Yunzheng pinched his finger joints and leaned back on the leather wheelchair, nodding slightly. “That’s understandable, please continue.”

Although it was an electric wheelchair, Fu Yunzheng still exudes an air of dominance as if he were sitting on a genuine leather chair.

The more imposing Fu Yunzheng was, the easier it was for Yu He to recall how he looked under him, which stemmed from the inherent desire to conquer in his masculine blood.

Yu He recalled the slight frown on Fu Yunzheng’s face and his restrained groans from last night. His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he reflected on whether he had been too eager and aggressive. He wondered if he had hurt him. He resolved to be more restrained next time. If there was a next time.

“Wang Wuchuan told me that someone named me as a target. Before last night, I was thinking of being reckless and letting people do whatever they want with me… But I don’t think so today.”

Yu He lowered his eyes and pretended to be well-behaved with utmost sincerity: “Your temper is better than I imagined, and it’s very… very comfortable to be with you. So I want to stay by your side, just for you to play with.”

Yu He said that Fu Yunzheng’s temper was better than he imagined, and Fu Yunzheng also thought that Yu He was more interesting than he imagined.

Fu Yunzheng was a businessman who liked to have frank conversations with his counterparts.

Several old men who were very interested in playing were staring at Yu He. Fu Yunzheng had known about this, and this was also the most crucial reason why he had someone take Yu He out of Jinse Tai.

Fu Yunzheng was never afraid of popular items because popular items were the best, and getting them would be even more satisfying.

He looked at Yu He’s charming and compelling eyes and brows.

Yu He is really good-looking.

These carefully crafted features, if on a boy, would easily bring out feminine beauty, but it is not the case with Yu He. Instead, it has created a unique and handsome style.

Yu He has a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes, with a deep and affectionate gaze and clean and sharp eyebrows that do not have any trace of makeup. This accentuates his handsome and elegant features, and coupled with his carefree and rebellious teenage spirit, it’s impossible to take one’s eyes off him.

Some people like to catch free birds from the sky, break their wings, and lock them up in a cage. They train them like falcons until their pride and spirit are completely exhausted, turning them into trembling dogs at the mere lifting of a hand.

In Fu Yunzheng’s opinion, these people are sick.  If they like dogs, then they should just raise dogs. Why bother to torture a beautiful crane? (TN: I’m glad someone powerful like FYZ finally sees how disgusting such people are. I have read too many novels where enslaving people is seen as the norm in high society.)

He absentmindedly tapped his finger on his leg and promised, “Stay by my side, and you’ll still be Young Master Yu. No one will dare to bully you.”

If Fu Yunzheng kept a bird as a pet, he would raise a crane, hold the little fairy crane high, and prevent those nasty people from even touching its feathers.

As the Book of Poetry says, “The crane’s cry resounds through the Nine Hills and is heard in the heavens above.”

It can be seen that the immortal crane is meant to fly in the sky.

Fu Yunzheng patted Yue He’s shoulder, as if full of hope for the young man: “I quite like your playful and arrogant style.”

Playful and arrogant?

Yue He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yunzheng with some surprise.

He thought he was doing pretty well. He didn’t expect that by trying so hard to please the boss, the boss could still see through his submissive and rebellious nature hidden underneath.

Sure enough, it’s Fu Yunzheng. He is good at seeing through the essence beyond appearance.

Fu Yunzheng seemed to be able to understand the look in Yu He’s eyes. He gave full recognition to the little crane’s performance and encouraged him, saying, “You did a good job pretending, I happened to hear the ‘rotten mud’ line.”

Yu He: “…”

That’s right, if it weren’t for fear of Fu Yunzheng hearing that line, he wouldn’t have choked on his water.

Fu Yunzheng smiled slightly and said, “I can see that you’re a free spirit, and you won’t easily submit to others. But you’re also intelligent and adaptable, and you know how to please those above you. That’s a rare combination.”

Yu He looked at him in surprise, not expecting such a perceptive analysis. “Thank you, Mr Fu,” he said, feeling a sense of gratitude and respect for his boss.

Fu Yunzheng leaned forward slightly and whispered to Yu He’s ear, “When you said you wanted to play with me just now, your eyes were actually showing that you wanted me to play with you.”

Yu He was momentarily speechless, thinking to himself, ‘Was it that obvious?’