Chapter 287: Chapter 287: Giving Work Clothes, Leaving a Lasting Impression
The men who had been plotting against Qin Muge were forced to leave because of Ye Xunhuan’s arrival. They were reluctant to leave, but the appearance of "Shanpao," the manager of the Ye Buigui Bar, deterred them. They didn’t dare misbehave in front of Shanpao, especially with his respectful attitude toward Ye Xunhuan, which made them quickly realize that Ye Xunhuan might be someone extraordinary, so they hastily skedaddled!
Qin Muge then grabbed Ye Xunhuan, saying, "Come on, drink with me..."
"I’m drinking peat whiskey!" Ye Xunhuan snatched the drink from Qin Muge’s hand and put it aside, "Qin Muge, are you crazy? Knowing they were up to no good, you were still drinking!"
"Isn’t that because you’re here?"
"What if I hadn’t come?" Ye Xunhuan was furious inside!
Regardless of whether Ye Xunhuan had a past relationship with Qin Muge, she was still his colleague and a friend. How could he possibly stand by and watch Qin Muge get poisoned!
"But you are here, aren’t you?"
Ye Xunhuan was speechless.
"Alright, drink with me, today we won’t stop until we’re drunk..."
As she spoke, Qin Muge seized a moment when Ye Xunhuan was distracted, grabbed a bottle from the bar, and took a big swig.
Seeing this, Ye Xunhuan quickly snatched it away, "Do you realize you’re already drunk...?"
"I’m not..." Qin Muge protested, "Give me the drink, I can still drink..."
By this time, Qin Muge didn’t know how much she had drunk; her cheeks were flushed as bright and alluring as peach blossoms.
Especially under the bar’s dim blue lights shining on her face, her fairness embodied a unique charm, mysterious and seductive.
"Give me the drink, if you don’t, I’ll find someone else..."
At that moment, ten thousand curses raced through Ye Xunhuan’s mind, "Continuing to drink could kill you..."
"So what if it kills me, it’s no big deal. No one cares about me anyway, all they see is their own interests!" Qin Muge said nonchalantly, "Bartender, give me a drink!"
As Qin Muge was about to get a bottle, Ye Xunhuan tried to snatch it away, but in the next moment, Qin Muge hastily hugged it close, "I knew you’d try to take my drink, but I won’t let you..."
No sooner had she finished speaking than Qin Muge couldn’t help but burp, a wave of alcohol fumes enveloping them.
Seeing this, Ye Xunhuan sighed in exasperation, "You want to drink, don’t you? Fine, I’ll drink with you!"
"Really?"
"Really!"
"Good, you drink with me, and I’ll sleep with you!"
Ye Xunhuan’s mouth twitched involuntarily, damn, what was wrong with this woman’s mind.
But thinking about it, it made sense. How many women who came to the bar to drown their sorrows weren’t provoked?
And how many men weren’t at the bar for excitement?
Though both sought excitement, the concept was entirely different.
"What’s really going on with you?"
"Ye Xunhuan, you tell me, why has everyone these days dived headfirst into money, why is everything about profit now...?"
"The world hustles for profit; that’s been an unchanging truth from ancient times," Ye Xunhuan said indifferently, "You still haven’t told me what’s going on with you?"
"I’m fine, just drink with me..."
Although Qin Muge was visibly drunk, she still maintained a defensive line in her heart, never breaking no matter how Ye Xunhuan inquired.
Time passed, and eventually, Qin Muge ended up sprawled over the bar.
After seeing this scene, Ye Xunhuan heaved a sigh of resignation, scooped up Qin Muge from in front of the bar, and made a motion to leave.
Just then, a local bumbler came running over and said, "Bro Xunhuan, Little Nine has already arranged a room for you upstairs, you can take this lady..."
"Do I look like the kind of guy who takes advantage of others?"
"So, you are..."
"Taking her home!"
With that, Ye Xunhuan hoisted Qin Muge over his shoulder and headed outside.
At that moment, Little Nine appeared out of nowhere beside the bumbler, watching Ye Xunhuan walk away and said, "Tch, taking someone else home, do you even know where she lives?"
"I’m just avoiding Auntie!"
Indeed, Ye Xunhuan was indeed worried about leaving Qin Muge with Little Nine and then encountering Qin Rumeng. If this woman saw them, who knows what would happen?
Qin Rumeng was truly someone who loved stirring trouble.
After leaving the bar, Ye Xunhuan couldn’t help but reach out and pat Qin Muge’s face, "Wake up, where is your home? How am I supposed to take you back..."
"I... I’m not going home... I... want to sleep with you..."
"I’ll sleep with your uncle!" Ye Xunhuan couldn’t help but curse, "Where is your home..."
Qin Muge was unresponsive no matter how Ye Xunhuan asked, leaving him feeling utterly helpless. It looked like he had no choice but to find a hotel to settle her in.
He hailed a taxi at random, and Ye Xunhuan half-carried, half-supported Qin Muge into it, then slipped in himself.
Seeing Qin Muge’s appearance through the rearview mirror, the taxi driver’s face showed deep envy.
"Driver, take us to the Kowloon Hotel!"
Upon hearing Ye Xunhuan’s words, the driver instantly started the car, enviously saying, "Brother, you’re quite lucky, it’s hard to pick up such a top-notch girl at bars nowadays, you’re in for a blessed night..."
Upon hearing the driver, Ye Xunhuan immediately clarified, "Driver, you’ve misunderstood, she’s actually my newly adopted godmother..."
The driver looked rather disdainful as he sneered, "Brother, you’re a bit too eager. You haven’t even gotten a bite and you’re already calling her mom!"
"Driver, she..."
"I get it, I understand!" the driver said with sudden enlightenment, "Godmother, godmother!"
Ye Xunhuan felt speechless, and simply gave up explaining.
Otherwise, he would only dig a deeper hole and make it more difficult to explain!
However, this driver was quite a talker. He chatted nonstop along the way, leaving Ye Xunhuan feeling at a loss for words.
Finally, the driver arrived at the Kowloon Hotel entrance, and Ye Xunhuan hurried out of the car, muttering, "My god, this taxi driver sure can’t shut up. I really can’t take it anymore!"
As Ye Xunhuan was pulling Qin Muge out of the car, the driver suddenly rolled down his window and called out, "Brother, wait a sec!"
Ye Xunhuan slowly turned around, "I’ve paid you!"
"I know!" the driver said with a smile, "Our meeting is fate, I want to give you a little gift!"
"A gift?"
"Yes!"
With that, the driver hurriedly fetched a condom from inside the car.
Ye Xunhuan’s face was filled with black lines. What was this, giving away a condom as a parting gift?