NOVPUBChapter 900: Chapter 900: It’s most taboo for a man to play without taking responsibility, he must give her a status…
Chapter 900 -900: It’s most taboo for a man to play without taking responsibility, he must give her a status…
Ye Shiqing steadied himself against the dizziness, struggling to stand upright, “You should head back earlier, Old Liu can take me home.”
He walked a couple of steps and nearly stumbled to the ground.
Seeing this, Wen Beibei couldn’t help but laugh, “Being drunk is nothing to be ashamed of. I can take the gentleman home and then head back myself.”
Hiding not too far away, Su Hongxing winked at Qiao Qiao, “See? Once Xiaobei takes Ye Shiqing home, he’ll end up right in her bed!”
Qiao Qiao barely held back her laughter, “Have you been too idle lately?”
This woman even wanted to meddle in Ye Shiqing’s love life.
Even if Wen Beibei ended up taking care of Ye Shiqing in bed, that was Ye Shiqing’s private matter. Ye Shiqing was a normal man in his thirties; wasn’t it normal for him to have a girlfriend? 𝓃𝓸𝓋𝓹𝓾𝓫.𝒸ℴ𝓶
Su Hongxing couldn’t be bothered with Qiao Qiao, that blockhead. She stopped hiding and raised her voice, “Ye Shiqing, I knew it was you; I thought you looked familiar. Just now, Qilan was talking about you, and here you are. Come on, have a few more drinks with us!”
As soon as Wen Beibei saw Su Hongxing, her previously sunny smile instantly vanished.
“Xiaoqiao?” Ye Shiqing didn’t see Su Hongxing, his gaze fixed on Qiao Qiao’s face.
Su Hongxing inwardly noted the preferential treatment.
She was the one speaking, yet Ye Shiqing only saw Qiao Qiao.
“Xiaobei, do you want to come in and sit for a while?” Su Hongxing turned to Wen Beibei.
Wen Beibei looked at Ye Shiqing, who wasn’t very coherent, and hesitated.
At that moment, Su Hongxing added, “Forget it, you should head home early. We will make sure Ye Shiqing gets home safely.”
Wen Beibei didn’t respond, watching as Ye Shiqing slowly made his way over to Qiao Qiao and then leaned on her shoulder.
Su Hongxing also saw this scene and suddenly asked, “The internet is buzzing that you’re Ye Shiqing’s girlfriend, is that true? If it is, I’m all for it.”
Wen Beibei was slow to react and took a while to register the comment.
When Su Hongxing saw she remained silent, she spoke lightly, “Having a boyfriend is nothing to be ashamed of. Or is it that you fancy Ye Shiqing, but he feels nothing for you?”
Just as Qiao Qiao was struggling to support Ye Shiqing, he seemed to have heard Su Hongxing’s remark and suddenly turned around, “Su Hongxing, stop spouting nonsense. Secretary Wen is just my secretary!”
Su Hongxing looked surprised, “Are you sure? Everyone is saying that Xiaobei is your girlfriend. If that’s true, you need to give her status. Letting her follow you without clarity is not good for her reputation.”
As she spoke, she looked at Qiao Qiao, “Xiaoqiao, what do you think? We women hate it when a man plays around and then shirks responsibility. I never expected Ye Shiqing to be that kind of man…”
“Su Hongxing, shut your mouth!” Ye Shiqing was riled up by Su Hongxing’s provocation, and the alcohol’s effect swiftly dissipated.
This time, Su Hongxing really did shut up. She followed behind Ye Shiqing and Qiao Qiao into the restaurant.
Later, something occurred to her, and she looked back to see Wen Beibei still standing there.
Her expression was obscured by the night, indistinct.
Su Hongxing waved at Wen Beibei and then turned around, her face void of any smile.
She wasn’t sure whether Wen Beibei genuinely liked Ye Shiqing or had an ulterior motive. However, she felt that Wen Beibei was no simple woman. At the very least, Ye Shiqing was quite unguarded around Wen Beibei.
Qiao Qiao looked back at Su Hongxing’s solemn expression and doubled back to ask, “What’s wrong?”
Su Hongxing forced a smile, “I don’t like Xiaobei.”
