Chapter 1383: Chapter 1383: Su Hongxing, Who Are You Thinking Of? (3)

Qiao Qiao hurriedly dodged Ye Shiqing’s pounce.

Seriously, what’s the point of drinking too much and coming to Qingmu Garden?

Ye Shiqing stared at Qiao Qiao with drunken, hazy eyes: “Xiaoqiao, when will you marry me?”

Qiao Qiao pretended not to hear anything. She pulled out Old Liu’s phone number and dialed. “Old Liu, are you free right now? Can you come and take Ye Shiqing away? He’s drunk in Qingmu Garden…”

“I’ve already been dismissed by him. I’m back home now, sorry about that,” Old Liu replied apologetically.

Qiao Qiao had no choice but to consider calling Shen Ze next.

This time, her phone was snatched away ruthlessly by Ye Shiqing.

Seizing the opportunity, Ye Shiqing held her tightly: “Xiaoqiao, marry me. I want to take care of you forever…”

Qiao Qiao smelled the heavy scent of alcohol on him and frowned deeply. Turning to Su Hongxing, who was watching the drama unfold nearby, she exclaimed, “Su, come over and help me pull him away.”

“Ye Qilan doesn’t like it when I have physical contact with other men, so…” Su Hongxing replied, trying to contain her laughter.

“What kind of friend are you?” Qiao Qiao grumbled. Feeling that Ye Shiqing was way too heavy, she hurriedly helped him onto the sofa to sit down.

Unexpectedly, Ye Shiqing took the opportunity to press her down onto the sofa and leaned in for a kiss without saying a word.

Terrified, she turned her face away and shouted, “Ye Shiqing, don’t use alcohol as an excuse to act crazy!”

Ye Shiqing kissed her face, over and over again: “I’ve missed you so much lately. Why haven’t you been answering my calls?”

As he spoke, he hugged Qiao Qiao even tighter.

Qiao Qiao felt like she was about to be crushed by him, struggling to catch her breath. Yet, Su Hongxing didn’t step in to help–running upstairs instead. She shouted at Su Hongxing’s retreating figure: “Su Hongxing, get over here and help me pull him away…”

As soon as Qiao Qiao shouted, Su Hongxing ran even faster, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Qiao Qiao couldn’t help but lament her poor choice of friends. At such a critical moment, that woman abandoned her completely–an absolute bad friend!

“Second Brother, get up, let’s have a proper talk.” Qiao Qiao pushed at Ye Shiqing, who was pinning her down.

Ye Shiqing gazed at her through drunken, dazed eyes, his usual stern expression gone, replaced by a hint of innocence. The absurdity of applying the word “innocence” to a man over thirty made her chuckle internally.

“You’re too heavy, I’m uncomfortable…” Qiao Qiao added.

This time, it seemed Ye Shiqing had heard her. He shifted his body slightly, seemingly wanting to move off her, but his actions were clumsy.

Watching him, Qiao Qiao couldn’t help but laugh to herself. For the first time, she found this man to be a little bit cute.

With a burst of effort, she finally pushed Ye Shiqing off and quickly stood up.

Crouching down in front of the sofa to meet Ye Shiqing’s gaze, she said, “Second Brother, let me find someone to take you home. Wait here for a moment.”

Ye Shiqing suddenly grabbed Qiao Qiao’s arm tightly: “Don’t leave…”

“It’s past nine o’clock. I need to find someone to take you back.” But as Ye Shiqing applied more force, she lost control and ended up seated beside him.

He held tightly onto her waist and murmured, “Xiaoqiao, why won’t you pay attention to me?”

Qiao Qiao glanced around. Not a single person was there. The servants had gone to rest, Grandma Jiang had gone upstairs early, and Su Hongxing had fled. She couldn’t find anyone to help her, nor did she have experience dealing with drunkards.

“Second Brother, can you let me go for now?!” Qiao Qiao said helplessly, looking at Ye Shiqing.

“Give me a kiss.” Ye Shiqing leaned in close with his lips pursed.

Qiao Qiao was both amused and exasperated. Was this him being shameless? Was he truly drunk or just pretending? She figured that a man like Ye Shiqing would only act this childishly when genuinely drunk.