The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Ye Zhibing hurriedly grabbed the wine glass, but Lan Qi reached out to stop him, "Ye Zhibing, let me drink."

Ye Zhibing didn't know what to do with Lan Qi's insistence. She felt depressed and wanted to drink away her worries. If she was not allowed to drink like this, she would get drunk; if she was not allowed to drink, she would feel unhappy.

Alas, it's hard to be a human being, and it's also hard to be a man next to a beautiful woman.

After thinking about it, Ye Zhibing simply didn't care about Lan Qi, he likes to drink and drink, at worst he should drink less and send her home later.

"Waiter, give me a drink too."

Ye Zhibing's wine glass was snatched by Lan Qi, so he asked the waiter for another glass.

Because of Ye Zhibing's laissez-faire, Lan Qi drank one cup after another. She was really a hero among women, but after a few cups, this hero's eyes blurred and his speech became blurred.

Lan Qi held the wine glass in one hand, put one hand on Ye Zhibing's shoulder, and said vaguely: "Ye Zhibing, you...you are responsible for me, you can't run...you can't run..."

"Okay, I won't run, I will accompany you."

Ye Zhibing didn't even want to reason with a drunken beauty, just coax him and he'll be fine.

As we drank and drank, it was getting late, and there were more and more guests in the bar.

They saw a beautiful woman with an excellent figure hooking up with a handsome man and drinking non-stop. This is really a rare scene, and they couldn't help but gather around to watch.

Being watched by so many people, Ye Zhibing felt a little uncomfortable, and said to Lan Qi: "Lan Qi, let me take you home!"

Lan Qi, on the other hand, took a big sip and said vaguely: "You said...what did you say? Come home with me?"

Ye Zhibing had no choice but to correct Lan Qi: "I'm taking you home."

Lan Qi laughed, and sprayed out her lips with a sip of wine, "No... aren't they all the same? Go... Go home..."

Ye Zhibing thought that Lan Qi agreed to go home, so he got up to help Lan Qi, but Lan Qi held on to the bar firmly, shouting: "I still want to drink, waiter, bring me another drink."

Ye Zhibing smiled helplessly, shook his head, and said to the waiter, "Don't give it to her, she's drunk."

Seeing that the waiter didn't pour the wine, Lan Qi got angry and slapped the bar: "Waiter, what did you do? Are you... are you deaf? You won't listen to me?"

The waiter looked at Ye Zhibing innocently, saw Ye Zhibing continued to shake his head, and knew what to do, "Miss, we have sold out of wine."

Lan Qi was half-drunk and half-awake, but didn't think about it, and asked in surprise, "Is it sold out?"

The waiter nodded.

"How can you sell out such a big...big bar?"

After getting drunk, Lan Qi seemed to have a knot in her mind and couldn't turn around.

Ye Zhibing smiled at the waiter, the young man was quite clever.

"Lan Qi, I'm out of wine, I'll take you back." Ye Zhibing took the opportunity to persuade Lan Qi.

Lan Qi nodded.

Ye Zhibing helped Lan Qi up, then turned to ask the waiter, "How much?"

The waiter quickly calculated the price: "Four hundred and two."

Ye Zhibing supported Lan Qi with one hand, and took out five one-hundred sheets from his purse with the other hand, and threw them to the waiter: "The extra is considered a tip."

Really generous, the waiter took the money and smiled with his teeth showing.

Ye Zhibing helped Lan Qi outside, found the car keys from Lan Qi's bag, opened the door, helped Lan Qi to the co-pilot's seat, and drove Lan Qi home.

The security guards in the villa community all recognized Lan Qi's BMW and quickly opened the door, but seeing a man driving the car, they felt a little strange and asked, "Where's Miss Lan?"

Ye Zhibing pointed to Lan Qi next to him: "Here, I'm sleeping."

The security guard didn't ask any questions, and waved Ye Zhibing to drive in.

When they came to Lan Qi's villa, several security guards at the door immediately came forward to greet their Miss Lan.

Ye Zhibing jumped out of the car, scaring the security guards back several steps.

Isn't this young man Ye Zhibing who beat them up last time?

How could he be driving Miss Lan's car?

Ye Zhibing smiled at them, and opened the door on the other side, revealing Lan Qi who was sleeping soundly inside.

"Miss Lan in your family is drunk. I'll take her home. Don't be so nervous. I won't beat you."

Ye Zhibing stepped forward and hugged Lan Qi horizontally, and said to the security guard, "Don't lead the way yet? Where is Lan Qi's bedroom?"

The little master of the house wanted to enter the house, so the security guards naturally didn't dare to stop him. The security captain led the way in front: "It's on the second floor, I'll take you there."

Ye Zhibing carried Lan Qi and followed the security captain upstairs.

Halfway up the stairs, I saw Mr. Lan going downstairs with bodyguards.

"It's you?" Mr. Lan asked in surprise.

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly: "Yes, Mr. Lan. Your sister is drunk, and I will send her back. Why, Mr. Lan doesn't welcome me?"

"This..." Mr. Lan was having a hard time expressing his thoughts. It was true that he hated Ye Zhibing, but if he sent his drunken sister home, it seemed unreasonable not to welcome him.

After a stalemate, Mr. Lan compromised: "I'll take you up."

Ye Zhibing followed Mr. Lan to take Lan Qi to the bedroom on the second floor, which was the pink bedroom that Ye Zhibing saw last time when he climbed over the wall.

Putting Lan Qi on the bed, covering her with the quilt, Ye Zhibing and Mr. Lan walked out of the bedroom together and closed the door behind them.

"Ye Zhibing, you didn't do anything to my sister, did you?"

Ye Zhibing smiled without saying a word.

"My sister is going to marry, you better be self-aware, you are not worthy of her." Mr. Lan warned Ye Zhibing.

Ye Zhibing was a little unconvinced and said: "Lan Qi is the one who decides whether I deserve it or not, and she has the final say. Does Mr. Lan count as acting like a child and meddling in other people's business?"

Mr. Lan was choked by Ye Zhibing, and said angrily: "My sister's matter is naturally my matter. On the contrary, you'd better stay away from her, or you will bear the consequences."

Ye Zhibing laughed: "Mr. Lan is really good at joking, are you threatening me?"

Mr. Lan snorted coldly: "Whatever you want, anyway, you'd better not come to my sister again."

"What if your sister finds me? Does that count as violating Mr. Lan's wish?"

"My sister won't look for you. She is going to marry Mr. Li. This is her family's mission."

When Ye Zhibing heard this, he was in a daze. A beautiful woman like Lan Qi wanted to marry that playboy who bullied Huang Xiu in the KTV?
Do flowers have to be planted in cow dung?
Mr. Lan thought he was talking about Ye Zhibing's pain point: "Please leave our house and never see each other again."

Ye Zhibing came to his senses, and still smiled: "Mr. Lan, whether Lan Qi will marry Mr. Li is not certain. Let me go."

After speaking, Ye Zhibing strode downstairs and walked out of the community.

When Lan Qi was with her, she didn't mention the matter of marrying Mr. Li. Could this be the reason for Lan Qi's unhappiness?

Ye Zhibing muttered this question in his heart.