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Chapter 23: Chapter 23 Smiling Foolishly as She Clings to His Arm
When Sheng Shaochen arrived, Ye Shu was sprawled on the tatami at Shuian Blue Bay, vomiting uncontrollably, with her disheveled hair covering most of her face, appearing utterly inebriated and disheveled.
Two bartenders stood by her side, occasionally handing her water and towels.
Sheng Shaochen’s expression was dark and terrifying as he stepped forward and grasped Ye Shu’s jaw, his voice frightfully cold, “Who let her drink so much?”
The two bartenders were already scared out of their wits.
The famously gynophobic Sheng Shaochen not only touched a woman but also seemed ready to stand up for her.
Anyone with sharp eyes could tell that this woman was no ordinary person.
With pale faces, the two simultaneously raised their hands and pointed in the direction of the ‘Heaven No. 1’ room.
A rough male voice came from that room.
It seemed he was unhappy that the owner of Rose Residence had taken Ye Shu from him and was calling his brothers to bring tools to smash the place up.
A chill flashed in Sheng Shaochen’s eyes as he signaled to Guan Jiu with a glance.
Guan Jiu immediately headed towards the ‘Heaven No. 1’ room.
The sound of the door opening and closing followed.
Then came the man’s cries like a pig being slaughtered, begging for mercy.
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Sheng Shaochen glanced at the two bartenders.
They immediately lowered their heads, their voices trembling as they claimed they saw nothing and heard nothing.
Sheng Shaochen coldly withdrew his gaze and reached out…
Before he could touch Ye Shu, she suddenly grabbed his hand and with a foolish laugh, clung to his arm, “Ancestor, Ancestor, hehe, I recognize you, Sheng Ancestor!”
While talking, her hands climbed from his back to his shoulders, and with a forceful leap of her legs, she actually jumped onto Sheng Shaochen’s back.
This Ye Shu was drastically different from the calm, composed, and articulate woman he had first met.
Something fluttered past the heart of Sheng Shaochen, causing an inexplicable tremble.
His face grew sterner as his icy voice rang out, “Get down!”
“Not getting down! We agreed on call-and-response, I came as soon as you called, why are you… burp…” Ye Shu let out a big burp, then her red lips pressed against the back of his neck as she mumbled confusedly, “Why aren’t you speaking?”
Sheng Shaochen felt a wave of alcohol fumes hit him, his brows deeply furrowed, but his hands had already secured her hips to prevent her from falling.
“You’re drunk!” He had rushed to Han City today, then hurried back to Jin City; where would he have had the time to call her?
It was she, on her first phone call to him, who had caused him trouble!
“I’m… not drunk, not drunk, Sheng Ancestor, do you have a communication disorder on top of your fear of women?”
Ye Shu’s little hands fiddled with his earlobe, her small red lips barely touching his ear, her voice growing softer and softer until finally, it turned into a fine snoring sound.
Ye Shu didn’t know why, but once on his back, she felt an inexplicable sense of security, very familiar, as if she had lain on his back long ago.
This sense of security quickly brought her into a deep sleep.
Frowning, Sheng Shaochen carried her all the way to the car, pressed the accelerator, and the car sped away.
“Wow, look at Ah Chen’s car!” Sun Nanjue popped his head excitedly out of a golden Maybach not far from the entrance of Rose Residence.
“Sun Nanjue, are you okay?” Ou Linlin’s voice, tinged with drunkenness, complained.
“Darn, demon, you’re really something. Today I’ll let you see what I’m made of!” Sun Nanjue pulled his head back in.