Chapter 25: Daring to Spank the Mother Tiger’s Butt

Chapter 25: Chapter 25: Daring to Spank the Mother Tiger’s Butt ... Next, Han Ruobing brought out the mediation plan. Zhao Erhu would drop the charges of intentional assault against Yan Xiaobao, and Yan Xiaobao would compensate Zhao Erhu and others ten thousand yuan for medical expenses. Xia Rou owed the Sunx Family ten thousand yuan previously. Calculated at the bank loan interest rate of 5.6%, the annual interest is 5,600 yuan. After eleven years, the principal and interest would total 161,600 yuan. Subtracting the 70,000 yuan Xia Rou has already repaid, she still needs to repay 91,600 yuan by the end of the year. Regarding the mediation plan proposed by Han Ruobing, Xia Rou had no objections, and naturally, neither did Yan Xiaobao. Although ten thousand yuan for medical expenses seemed like a lot, it was far from enough. These days, implanting a single tooth costs several thousand yuan. The teeth Yan Xiaobao knocked out today numbered around forty to fifty; ten thousand yuan wouldn’t even cover the dental repairs. The debt Xia Rou owed also dropped from 276,400 yuan to 91,600 yuan— a sudden reduction of over 180,000 yuan. Zhao Erhu was absolutely unwilling in his heart, but he didn’t dare object. Usually, Chief Han was busy handling major and serious cases and wouldn’t have time to deal with Zhao Erhu and his small-time gang. But to offend her and get on her bad side? That would surely lead to an endless stream of bad days. "Since no one has any objections, let’s sign the agreement." Han Ruobing pushed the mediation document towards Yan Xiaobao and Zhao Erhu, instructing them to sign. Yan Xiaobao swiftly signed his name and grinned cheekily at Han Ruobing, "Bingbing, my darling wife, I’m hungry. Come have a meal with me and Rourou, my darling wife." "Squeak—" Zhao Erhu’s hand trembled, leaving a long ink mark on the paper. Good grief! Is this guy named Yan really this audacious...? He just called both Han Ruobing and Xia Rou ’wife’ right to their faces! Sure, I’ve seen people who cheat, but I’ve never seen someone cheat so openly and unapologetically... This guy is begging Han Ruobing to beat him to death... But once again, Zhao Erhu was surprised. Han Ruobing didn’t actually look like she was about to lash out at Yan Xiaobao. Instead, she merely waved him off with a stern face and said, "I’m not going. You go by yourself, hurry up and leave!" Han Ruobing knew there was no reasoning with someone like Yan Xiaobao. Talking more would be pointless, and she wasn’t about to accuse him of slander either—she just wanted to shoo him away and deal with matters quickly. "It’s almost one o’clock now. Not eating on time will give you stomach problems, you know? I reckon your stomach already has issues, Bingbing my darling wife. Let me check it for you." As Yan Xiaobao spoke, he reached for Han Ruobing’s hand like he was about to diagnose her pulse. Yan Xiaobao moved fast and precisely, giving Han Ruobing no chance to dodge. He grabbed her delicate wrist, and she began to struggle frantically, "Let go of me! This is an office, not a hospital..." Before she could finish speaking, Han Ruobing felt a warm current emanating from Yan Xiaobao’s hand, traveling up her arm and spreading to her stomach—cozy and surprisingly comforting. As a patrol officer, she often worked long hours on assignments, skipping meals here and there. Stomach problems were, unfortunately, common among people in her line of work. Right now, it was past lunch hour, and Han Ruobing was feeling a bit of gastric pain. With a mere touch, Yan Xiaobao’s treatment brought instant relief, as though her stomach was surrounded by a soothing warmth. She stopped struggling and let him treat her. "Bingbing, my darling wife, your stomach issue is quite serious. But don’t worry, I’ll bring you a pill later—once you take it, you’ll be cured completely." Yan Xiaobao kept holding onto Han Ruobing’s hand while enthusiastically adding, "Bingbing darling, since I’ve healed your stomach, will you join me for a meal now?" Han Ruobing knew that if she refused, he’d keep pestering her endlessly. In the end, she had no choice but to brush him off, saying, "Some other day. I’ve got too much work today and can’t go out for lunch. I’ve already asked someone to bring food to the cafeteria, so you should head back." "Fine then, Bingbing darling, but you better not trick me. Otherwise, I’ll spank your butt!" "You!" Han Ruobing was both embarrassed and furious, yet unable to let out her anger. She had no choice but to hold it all in, feeling miserable. "Bingbing darling, focus on your work. I’ll come find you next time for a meal." Yan Xiaobao, having achieved his goal, wisely decided to back off and swaggered out of Han Ruobing’s office. Zhao Erhu stared after Yan Xiaobao’s receding figure with a stunned expression. Although Han Ruobing was undeniably drop-dead gorgeous, to him, she was like a Siberian tigress—dangerous, ferocious, and absolutely untouchable. A tiger’s butt is not to be patted, but this Yan Xiaobao dared to pat even the tigress’s butt. The guy’s on another level... "You’ve signed the document, so you can leave now. What are you still doing here? Waiting for me to invite you to lunch?" Han Ruobing glared coldly at Zhao Erhu, venting her pent-up frustration on him. "Ah... No, no, no... Chief Han, you’re busy; I wouldn’t dare interrupt..." Zhao Erhu quickly fled the scene. To a petty gang leader like him, an officer inviting him to lunch basically meant prison food. ... As soon as they walked out of the Patrol Office, Yan Xiaobao glanced down both ends of the street and asked, "Rourou darling, where should we go to eat?" When it came to the term "darling wife," even Han Ruobing couldn’t get him to stop. Xia Rou had long given up correcting him. No matter how many times she said, "I’m not your wife," Yan Xiaobao would continue to call her "darling wife" like clockwork. "I’ve already eaten. Tell me what you want, and I’ll take you there." Today, Yan Xiaobao had driven away Zhao Erhu and Sunx Peng and helped Xia Rou eliminate massive interest fees. She felt grateful and treated him a little more kindly, even contemplating asking him for another favor. "Alright then..." With neither Bingbing nor Rourou willing to join him for a meal, Yan Xiaobao lost most of his enthusiasm. He casually chose a nearby restaurant and went inside to fill his stomach. Watching Yan Xiaobao dine alone, Xia Rou hesitated for a moment before tentatively speaking up, "Yan Xiaobao, I’d like to ask you for a favor... Is that okay?" "Rourou darling, how can you just call me by my name?" Yan Xiaobao corrected her solemnly, "You should be calling me hubby instead." freёweɓnovel_com Xia Rou hung her head and said, "I’m not your wife yet..." Yan Xiaobao tilted his head in thought before replying, "Well then, take me to your patient already! Once I’ve cured your patient, you’ll officially be my wife!" "..." Xia Rou fell into renewed uncertainty. At first, she’d made that promise as a bargaining chip to get Yan Xiaobao to save someone mid-flight, never expecting him to actually be capable of curing her younger sister, who had been comatose for ten years. But now, after witnessing his miraculous abilities time and time again, Xia Rou couldn’t help feeling anxious. What if he really cured her sister? Would she really have to become his wife? Admittedly, Yan Xiaobao was young, good-looking, and remarkably skilled. If something were to happen between them, it wasn’t entirely unacceptable. The problem was that this guy acted like such an oddball, calling every pretty girl he met his "wife." No woman would agree to that... Maybe it was best to wait and see a bit longer. ... [The electricity was out this morning... Sorry for the late update today. Please support with favorites, recommendations, donations, and shares!] ... This content is taken from (f)reewe(b)novel.com