Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 585: All Men Are Jerks

Without him doing anything, naturally, someone else would. After about one or two minutes, a man in a suit approached Ye Xinluo and took the drink from her hand.

"Miss, why are you drinking here all alone? If something’s bothering you, why not talk about it? It might make you feel a bit better."

Ye Xinluo ignored him, focused only on reaching for her drink. The man stopped her, placing a hand on her shoulder, then tried to pull her into his arms, "You’re already drinking this much? Where’s your husband? Why isn’t he here to look after you? How about I take you to a room to rest instead!"

Having said that, he was about to help her leave. Ye Xinluo’s tolerance for alcohol was low, and after several drinks, she was starting to feel disoriented, completely unaware of the situation.

Just as he helped her up to leave, after barely two steps, her wrist was suddenly twisted harshly, and in the next moment, Ye Xinluo was pulled away.

"Get lost..."

Enduring the pain in his wrist, just as he was about to curse someone, before he could speak, he heard a man’s angry voice, scaring him so much he didn’t dare stay any longer and immediately turned and ran away.

Holding her, he returned to their original seat and looked at the tipsy little woman with hazy eyes. He was so frustrated yet couldn’t let it out, feeling unbearably stifled...

God knows how furious he was when he saw that man holding this little woman, wishing he could skin and disassemble that man...

Sitting in her seat, Ye Xinluo’s vision started to blur, and somehow it seemed like she saw Beichen Rui, so she pouted, grumbling in dissatisfaction, "Men are all the same, always loving one after another."

Sitting beside her, listening to her nonsense, he called a waiter to bring over some sobering soup.

He held it up in front of her, speaking softly, "Drink this."

"What is it?" Ye Xinluo leaned forward to smell it, then shook her head, "I won’t drink it, it doesn’t taste good..."

"Be good, drink it." He surprisingly remained patient, softly coaxing her.

She pushed his hand away, giving him a dissatisfied glance, "I said I won’t drink it. Why are you as nagging as Beichen Rui?"

......

Her small hand moved restlessly over his body, fueled by the alcohol, she snuggled into his embrace, creating chaos.

Beichen Rui, helpless, grabbed her hand, trying to pull her away, but Ye Xinluo clung to his waist like a koala, refusing to let go.

Almost like talking to herself, yet as if speaking to him, "Beichen Rui, what am I to you in your heart? How can things change so suddenly, are all men like this?"

Knowing she was somewhat intoxicated, he considered that her tolerance was truly limited, getting drunk on such a small amount... If he hadn’t been here tonight, and she got drunk, who would she look for then?

Patiently, he reached to pry her hands from his waist, "Be good, let’s go back first, okay?"

"No... I haven’t had a chance to ask him clearly yet! I don’t want to go back." She giggled, her eyes dreamy as she raised her head from his embrace, staring at his face for a while before speaking, "Beichen Rui, why are you here? Shouldn’t you be with Jiang Shihan?"

After finishing, she touched her fingertips to his lips, gently rubbing them, her warm breath brushing against him, making him extremely uncomfortable. He just wanted to get her back quickly.

They were at a deadlock for about ten minutes, and he still couldn’t get this little woman off him, leaving him no choice but to let her be.

The person in his arms, her gaze gradually turned clear. Considering that the alcohol at these kinds of events wasn’t that strong, she was only slightly drunk, just a bit dizzy, and soon she sobered up.