Chapter 33 Gu Mohan! You Bastard!

During their argument, ye zhiqiao was pushed violently by the hooligan, staggered back a few steps, and then crashed into a warm and broad chest.

"Are you okay?" A clear and pleasant voice sounded above ye zhiqiao.

Ye zhiqiao tried her best to raise her head and open her eyes wide, only to see the man's angular jaw, the high bridge of his nose, and then his deep eyes...

She heaved a complete sigh of relief and threw herself into his arms. "Gu mohan! You bastard, why did you leave me alone? Why did you just disappear?"

Her complaint completely stunned the strange man. He looked at ye zhiqiao and was speechless.

"See? He's my boyfriend! If you touch me again, he won't let you go! If you know what's going on, go away! My boyfriend is really good at fighting!"

Ye zhi held the arm of the strange man with a crooked grin. Her face, which was flushed with alcohol, raised slightly and looked at the hooligan proudly.

"Just him? How is that possible! You were the only one in the bar!" The hooligan was a little suspicious, but he didn't dare confirm it and didn't want to give up ye zhiqiao.

"Why not? He's my boyfriend! Hurry up and leave. My boyfriend is really bad-tempered." Ye zhiqiao leaned on the shoulders of a strange man in a daze.

"You..." The hooligan still didn't want to give up. He turned to look at the strange man unkindly and asked him to mind his own business.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly sneered and straightened up, half a head taller than the little punk. He said seriously, "What are you? You! You rascal, try bullying my girlfriend again! Believe it or not, I'll hit you right now!"

Hearing the strange man's words, the hooligan had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

Seeing the little hooligan run away dejectedly, the drunk ye zhiqiao continued to hold the strange man in her arms, her mouth chattering incessantly.

"Mmm... I'm so sleepy! I want to go home. You should send me home quickly!" Ye zhiqiao hugged the man's waist and flirted with him to send her home.

"Miss, you... Don't do this. I'm not gu mohan at all. Open your eyes and take a closer look. My name is yi chen, yi yi, dust dust. How much wine have you drunk?" The man named yi chen was extremely anxious and was a little confused about ye zhiqiao's intimacy.

"Don't fall asleep! I want to take you home, too. You should tell me where your house is, eh! Don't sleep, don't sleep! Wake up, what if you fall asleep?" Looking at ye zhiqiao who was about to fall asleep in his arms, yi chen really began to panic.

When gu mohan drove to find it, he saw ye zhiqiao and yi chen hugging each other tightly, looking very daring and affectionate.

"Stop all of you!" Gu mohan's face darkened, and his eyes shot out sharply as he stared fiercely at the two of them.

"Who are you? Why do you keep hugging her?" Gu mohan strode to the two of them with long legs and pulled ye zhiqiao out of yi chen's arms. His face was covered in dark clouds, so black that it was almost dripping water.

"Hello! Do you know her? This young lady has drunk too much and has mistaken me for someone else. Don't misunderstand me. I've never dared to move. If you know her, take her home!" Yi chen looked like he had seen a savior.

Gu mohan pursed his lips and his face slowed down a little. He looked down at ye zhiqiao in his arms and found that her long, gentle face was becoming messy and her clothes were a little messy. He kept mumbling about going home and not liking gu mohan.

This ye zhiqiao gu mohan found it funny and helpless, mixed feelings in his heart, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Well... If you really know her, then I'll go. Anyway, there's nothing else I can do. She'll leave it to you!" Yi chen was relieved to see that he was finally liberated and was about to leave when he suddenly added in a cold voice.

"If she's your girlfriend, then you should treat her better in the future. Drink like this in the middle of the night. If you hadn't met me just now, you wouldn't know what would have happened. You should care more about her! She was so pitiful just now." When yi chen thought about what happened just now, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. Fortunately, this girl met her, or else... He couldn't help but remind gu mohan, then turned around and left.

Originally, gu mohan wanted to send her home, but he couldn't find the key to her house, so he had to bring her back to his house.

"Young master gu, are you going for a drink? I made you some hangover soup." The maid at home saw that gu Mohan hadn't come back so late and guessed that he had gone out for a drink, so she cooked the sobering soup early and waited for him to come back.

Gu mohan lowered his head to look at ye zhiqiao in his arms, his eyes overflowing with tenderness that could not be covered. When he looked up again, his face was already indifferent. Then he told the servants to change her pajamas and feed her sobering soup.

"Yes, master gu, I see." The servant knew gu mohan's temper and stopped asking questions.

The young master had never brought any woman to this villa, let alone overnight. At the thought of this, the servant's heart thumped and his men moved faster.

Gu mohan carried ye zhiqiao back to the large bed next to his room.

By the time he finished his bath and went to see her, the maid had already changed her clothes and left.

He saw a small body curled up in the quilt, long hair scattered on the clean pillow, and a small white face rubbed on the pillow from time to time.

He could not help but reach out to help her cover the quilt. After covering the quilt, just as he turned around, ye zhiqiao's white hands suddenly reached out from the quilt and pulled the corner of gu mohan's clothes.