The Young Master's Bride Chapter 8

Chapter 8

He Did That On Purpose

Two bottles of 1982 Lafite and a bottle of mineral water were worlds apart…

‘He’s come all the way here to drink water and not alcohol? My G.o.d! Is there something wrong with his brain?’

How could Ye Qingge possibly let go of such a juicy piece of meat? Thus, she lifted the corners of her lips into an endearing smile.

She looked at Chu Baiqing and asked, “Sir, would you like two bottles of ’82 Lafite and a few bottles of mineral water or just a few bottles of mineral water?”

The smile she wore was not professional but flattering and witty. It was absolutely lovely and delightful.

It was as if stars were glittering around her, so clear and fascinating.

Chu Baiqing was troubled. He did not know what was wrong with Third Brother either. He came all the way there not to have liquor but water?

“Uh… A few bottles of mineral water!”

However, a valiant man like him could not endeavor to change an order from Third Brother.

He knew that employees of the club earned commission from liquor orders. Would this be considered saving money for Gu Jue? After all, he owned this club.

“Sure thing. Please wait a moment, sir!”

The smile at the corners of Ye Qingge’s face was fake. With those words, she immediately got up and left.

‘F*ck, I’m going to spit blood. What kind of a game is this? A roller coaster? My fiancé’s Little Uncle must have done this on purpose, right?’

Once Ye Qingge had left…Chu Baiqing stared at the cold Li Beichen, smiling faintly.

“Did you do that on purpose, Third Brother?”

He knew what his Third Brother was like. He had clearly done this intentionally.

“Mmm!” Li Beichen calmly replied. His unfathomable eyes were a sea of darkness.

“She’s quite good-looking. Has she caught your eye? I’ll give Gu Jue a heads up and tell him to arrange it!”

Chu Baiqing’s face lit up with glee. Ever since that incident, their Third Brother had never let any woman near him.

They were beginning to wonder if Third Brother liked men instead.

Once, Li Beichen was drunk and Gu Jue arranged a clean man for him.

In the end, Li Beichen screamed and chased the man away, who wept pitifully.

After the incident, Li Beichen gave Gu Jue a few swift kicks.

“She’s Nancheng’s fiancée. Why would you arrange that?” Li Beichen icily snapped, shooting a look at Chu Baiqing, whose eyes were s.h.i.+ning.

“Are you serious? She’s not Nancheng’s type!”

Nancheng’s previous women were all popular celebrities and would come to him at his command.

That girl looked like a s.e.xy and charming wild cat, difficult to tame.

Besides, what was Nancheng’s fiancée doing here, selling liquor and acting like a stranger to Third Brother?

“My dad chose her!”

“Then I really can’t arrange that. I shouldn’t mess with your dad!”

Since Old Li had hand-picked her, he would never have the guts to place her in Third Brother’s bed, even if he swallowed a bottle of liquid courage!

Ye Qingge knocked on the door and walked in, carrying six bottles of mineral water into the room with a professional smile still plastered on her face.

Ye Qingge was serving another private room as well, which was in high spirits as they drank! She had planned on selling them more liquor once they had truly reached their peak.

Since she had lost her 6,800, she would try and wrangle 680 to cover her losses.

“Please enjoy, sir. Ring the bell if you need anything else!” Ye Qingge said with a smile as she placed the mineral water on the black gla.s.s side table.

She had just downed two gla.s.ses, and the effects of the alcohol were taking their toll on her. She was having a bad headache.

Just as she was about to get up, she felt dizzy. She really could not take hard liquor.

Thanks to the high heels on her feet, her footing was unsteady and she collapsed.

Her body landed precisely on Li Beichen.

Li Beichen let out a grunt as two flames whirled in his enigmatic eyes.

Ye Qingge’s soft melons happened to land squarely on his face.

Her knee happened to press up against his little soldier. How could she expect him to not harden?