Sue Di Shao

"Why? Don't make trouble, I still want to drink!" Ye Ningbai moved his body in a daze and muttered.

The man laughed and asked Ye Ningbai, "Do you still remember the way home?"

To this, Ye Ningbai's reaction was no response. At this moment, she was so drunk that she couldn't hear what the man was saying at all, and she was sleeping soundly on the table.

The man thought for a while, then looked through her mobile phone in her bag, ready to press the address book, call Ye Ningbai's relatives and friends, and ask them to pick up Ye Ningbai.

However, the idea is very good, but it is very difficult to implement, because unfortunately, Ye Ningbai's cell phone ran out of battery.

Holding the phone in one hand, the man was a little dazed, as if he hadn't expected such a coincidence, he paused, looked at the bartender helplessly, and asked, "Hey, what should I do now?"

As he spoke, he motioned the bartender to look at the crowd of demons dancing around him, but he knew very well that in this kind of place, if the drunk Ye Ningbai were left here alone, it would definitely be dangerous.

The bartender looked at him narrowly, blinked, and said, "Then you take her home."

The man paused, his eyes widened in astonishment: "How is it possible?"

After finishing speaking, as if to show his attitude, he quickly added another sentence, saying: "I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger."

"What are you thinking about? I'm telling you to take her back and take care of her." The bartender laughed and looked at him with a funny face on purpose.

The man stared at him speechlessly. Out of humanitarianism, he really couldn't leave the heroine here, but it was absolutely impossible for him to follow what the bartender said and bring Ye Ningbai back to his home.

After thinking about it, he simply decided to go to a nearby hotel to open a room, let Ye Ningbai rest there, and leave a note for her to explain everything, and then go back to his home.

"I'll give her a room in the hotel, let her go to rest, and then I'll go home, how about it?" In order to be on the safe side, the man still asked the bartender.

"You are a gentleman!" The bartender gave him a surprised look.

The man shrugged helplessly, and said, "I'm not a gentleman, but I'm not a villain either, and I can't do things that take advantage of others."

The bartender laughed and gave him a thumbs up, and said, "Then do as you say."

"Well, that's the only way to go." The man nodded, bid farewell to the bartender, and then carefully took Ye Ningbai's arms and walked out.

He was very cautious, carefully protecting Ye Ningbai, avoiding the chaotic crowd around him. At the same time, his movements were also very considerate, he just held Ye Ningbai's arm, and did not have any further physical contact with her.

At the same time, in the study room of the Hongye Pavilion, Gong Qiming was listening to the report of his subordinates: "Master Gong, after Ms. Ye left the Hongye Pavilion, it happened to be raining, so she went into the nearest Caesar Bar to shelter from the rain. .”

The bodyguards in black stood in front of the desk with their heads bowed, and reported respectfully. From the content of their reports, it can be seen that Gong Qiming had been sending people to follow Ye Ningbai, but Ye Ningbai didn't know about it.

"Ok!"

Gong Qiming was sitting on a chair, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking it gently, with a mocking look on his face, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, making an inexplicable "um" sound.

The bodyguard raised his head slightly, wanting to observe his expression, but he didn't expect that Gong Qiming was looking at him at this moment, the two looked at each other, the bodyguard trembled all over, and quickly lowered his head, trembling in his heart.

As a bodyguard, the most taboo thing is to guess the mind of the boss. For many high-ranking people, this is the most unbearable thing.

But at this moment, he waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Gong Qiming to get angry. He couldn't help being slightly surprised, but after thinking about it for a while, he became clear again.He knew in his heart that his boss put all his attention on this Miss Ye, so he didn't have the time to worry about the mistakes he made just now. Thinking about it this way, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky, and he didn't even care much about Ye Ningbai. There was a hint of goodwill.

"Go and drive." At this moment, Gong Qiming suddenly said without warning.

The bodyguard was shocked, and immediately came back to his senses, nodded quickly and said: "Yes, Young Master Gong!"

After speaking, he turned around and left the study, going downstairs to the garage.

And after he left, Gong Qiming shook the wine glass in his hand, half-closed his eyes and looked at the bright red liquid inside, after looking at it for a while, he suddenly raised his head, drank it down, and then made a "pop", Throw the glass on the ground.

Immediately, the cup shattered into pieces of glass, lying on the ground, reflecting the faint light, as if silently complaining.

Gong Qiming glanced at them expressionlessly, grabbed the suit jacket that was draped over the back of the chair, turned around and left the study.

While walking down the stairs, Gong Qiming said to the nanny who was busy in the living room on the first floor: "Go and tidy up the study."

"Yes, master." The nanny agreed respectfully, put down her work, and went up to the second floor.

Gong Qiming didn't say anything else, he paused for a moment, then went out, and went to the door to wait for the bodyguards to drive over.

The butler was behind him, but he could clearly hear the conversation between him and the nanny just now, and he couldn't help feeling a complicated emotion in his heart.

Ever since Ms. Ye left, my young master was not quite right. He always got angry at every turn and threw things randomly. In just a few days, he didn't know how many things were broken, including some precious antique vases .

This is not throwing a vase, it is clearly throwing money!The butler clutched his chest, silently aching.

Just now, not long ago, he was very happy to see Ye Ningbai coming to find Gong Qiming, thinking that if Gong Qiming and Ye Ningbai reconciled, he wouldn't have to throw things anymore.But the happiness didn't last long, Ye Ningbai left, and immediately after, Gong Qiming threw the glass again in the study.The butler's little heart was pulled out of the cold, this time it was a cup, wouldn't it turn into an antique vase next time?
"Oh! It's really sad." The butler sighed heavily and sat down on the sofa.

"Oh! Worrying!" Gong Ruixuan understood his thoughts very well, and sighed, sat down on the sofa, and stared at him.

Of course, Gong Qiming didn't know about all this.

The bodyguard quickly drove the car out of the garage, he got in the car, and drove in the direction of Caesar's bar.

But at this moment, in the Caesar's Bar, the gentlemanly man just now was supporting Ye Ningbai to move out slowly.

When the people around saw them, they kept whistling and telling all kinds of colorful jokes.

The man felt very helpless about this, but there was nothing he could do. He also knew that in this kind of place, it was self-evident that an adult man took a drunk adult woman out, at least everyone I don't think that the man just wants to take care of the woman.

"But I just want to take care of her." The man smiled wryly, and said silently in his heart, and then helped Ye Ningbai out of the bar.

Standing at the door of the bar, the man looked left and right, and while looking at the hotels and hotels around, he asked Ye Ningbai: "I will give you a room to rest, and you can go home by yourself after you wake up." no?"

To this, Ye Ningbai's answer was to lick his lips and mutter: "Don't go, let's continue drinking!"

The man was ashamed, so he didn't ask her at all, and walked to the hotel not far away while supporting her.

Although the man has been very careful not to let Ye Ningbai have too much physical contact with him, but after all, he is walking with support, and there will be more or less physical collisions, especially in the eyes of outsiders, it is clearly Ye Ningbai Bai limply leaned against the man's arms, with a look of dependence on his face.

After walking for a while, the man also realized the problem. He was a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it again, he felt that it was nothing. Anyway, no one around knew them, so he was not afraid of being misunderstood.

Thinking about it this way, the man felt relieved and started walking again.

Seeing that they had already reached the hotel entrance, but in the next moment, a cold voice came from the side: "Let her go!"

At the same time, before he could react, Ye Ningbai in Zai's arms had already been pulled away.

He raised his head in a daze, and looked at the strange man who suddenly appeared.

The man in front of him was wearing a well-tailored black suit. He had a haughty posture and an indifferent expression. He had an aura of avoiding strangers and a fierce aura. Like a dormant beast, he stretched out his fangs and looked at him tentatively. Opposite prey.

"He has the intention to kill me!" The man who was regarded as the prey couldn't help but shuddered, took a step back, and stared at him cautiously, "Who are you?"

The strange man, that is, Gong Qiming, put his arm around Ye Ningbai's waist, hugged her into his arms in a very domineering posture, and tidied her up a bit because of the action just now. The messy neckline turned a deaf ear to the man's words.

The man frowned, although he instinctively felt that the man in front of him was not easy to mess with, but he didn't intend to let him take Ye Ningbai away just like that, and guessed that the two might know each other, so he slowed down and said: "Mr. May I ask what is your relationship with this lady?"

"Hmph!" Gong Qiming snorted coldly, and said in a very cold tone, "It has nothing to do with you!"

The man was startled, aware of his obvious hostility towards him, the kind of hostility between men, his heart moved slightly, and he opened his mouth to explain.

"Hmm..." At this moment, Ye Ningbai suddenly groaned, interrupting the words that the man was about to blurt out.

"Come on, big brother, let's continue drinking! I want vodka!" Ye Ningbai was restlessly writhing in Gong Qiming's arms, murmuring indistinctly, and the breath he exhaled while speaking was full of refreshing booze.