Chapter 961: Chapter 961: As soon as I let go, she ran off with Xiao Ji Chapter 961: Chapter 961: As soon as I let go, she ran off with Xiao Ji Age dared not neglect his duty, after all, Su Hongxing was soone who needed to be protected at all costs. Su Hongxing herself was precious, and what she carried in her belly even more so.
Age had finally dragged the raving Fu Yan upstairs, and when he ca back down, he was shocked by the scene on the couch.
It was because Ye Qilan had collapsed on the couch, with Su Hongxing lying on top of him. More precisely, Ye Qilan was forcibly holding Su Hongxing, not allowing her to leave.
Su Hongxing couldn’t break free from Ye Qilan’s control and, turning her head, saw Age standing there dumbly not far away. She raised her voice, “You quickly drag Ye Qilan upstairs!”
It was then that Age snapped back to his senses and stepped forward to try to pull Su Hongxing away from Ye Qilan.
But Ye Qilan was very sensitive. The mont Age neared, he glared over, “Get lost, don’t take my Amou away!”
Age was pushed back two steps by Ye Qilan’s shouting, a bit hesitant to make a move.
“He’s got drunk madness. If you indulge him, I won’t be able to sleep tonight. If you can’t pull him away, find so more people to co over and carry him upstairs,” Su Hongxing thought, hating herself for ddling in this ss. Now, she couldn’t break free from the tyrannical Ye Qilan’s grasp.
Intimidated by Ye Qilan’s domineering presence, Age dared not pull him away and simply went to find a few maids to do the job.
A few maids reluctantly approached, trying to rescue Su Hongxing from Ye Qilan’s grip.
Ye Qilan, however, clung tightly to Su Hongxing’s waist. As soon as everyone approached, he glared fiercely, not at all looking like soone who was drunk.
If it weren’t for knowing that Ye Qilan had drunk quite a bit, in addition to the strong sll of alcohol on him, Su Hongxing would have doubted whether he was pretending to be drunk. Of course, seeing Ye Qilan’s reaction unlike usual, she knew that he was indeed drunk, and his degree of drunkenness was just right—he didn’t recognize anyone but her.
“Forget it, all of you go and rest,” Su Hongxing said, having no choice but to resign herself to Ye Qilan’s control.
Age was a bit worried, “Miss Su, I’m afraid Sir might hurt you.”
“It’s okay, I can handle him. You go rest too, just leave him to ,” Su Hongxing said, taking a breather while leaning against Ye Qilan’s chest.
Ye Qilan seed to be satisfied with her initiative to draw close, and his hold on her even loosened a bit.
Su Hongxing lifted her head to et Ye Qilan’s bleary eyes, “Ye Qilan, shall I take you to bed?”
Ye Qilan hugged her tighter, “Amou, let’s sleep.”
Su Hongxing really wanted to kick herself to death; even when drunk, he didn’t forget to tornt her. She couldn’t tell if she owed him from a past life.
“I an, let’s go upstairs to rest, to our bedroom. It’s uncomfortable for to sleep here, and our son isn’t comfortable either,” Su Hongxing was unsure whether Ye Qilan could understand what she was saying.
“The son needs to be comfortable, Amou needs to be comfortable, let’s go to the bedroom to sleep,” Ye Qilan repeated Su Hongxing’s words, his aning rather well conveyed.
“Then you have to let go of first, so I can help you up the stairs,” Su Hongxing said softly.
Ye Qilan looked at her for a good while before shaking his head, “Not letting go.”
Once he let go, she would run off with Xiao Ji.
Su Hongxing was left speechless, lanting the waste of her words. To him, it was as if she had said nothing at all.
“You don’t have to let go. I’ll help you up, and then we can go to bed, okay?” Su Hongxing coaxed him gently.
“Okay.” Ye Qilan was surprisingly cooperative this ti, getting up from the couch with Su Hongxing’s help, but from beginning to end, he never let go of her hand.
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