Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife

Chapter 8 Drunk And Escorted To His Bed

Upon seeing the gold name card, the bartender turned pale. "Miss, rest assured! I will make you the drink immediately!" His tone became polite.

This time, the bartender concocted the ordered drink earnestly and sincerely.

When Yun Bixue d.e.s.i.r.ed a drink, the bartender complied.

Inadvertently, she became drunk. In her drowsy state of mind, Yun Bixue could only feel her body settling on a large cozy bed.

In an opulent presidential suite.

As Xie Limo exited the bathroom in his bathrobe, he noticed a woman lying on his posh big bed. His captivating eyes squinted slightly as he glared coldly at her.

The lady seemed to have had one too many; strong alcohol scents emitted from in between her breaths. The corners of Xie Limo's cherry blossom pink lips arched. He could tell she was a stunning beauty just from her scent. Such a gutsy woman, a gutsy woman who dares to drink.

Ever since he turned fifteen, countless others had tried endlessly to offer him women, but to no avail. He had never been agreeable to their doing. He had, however, not expected someone to act on their own accord in Ning An City.

Xie Limo sat by the bed and observed the woman laying next to him. Her long silk-like hair concealed her face, but her figure was enticing. Her skin glowed lightly and was delicate like snow. Her blouse opened slightly, exposing her exquisite collarbone and emitting a glamorous radiance.

Xie Limo turned his charming gaze away, radiating a mysterious aura. His lips curled slightly into an ambiguous smirk, carrying a hint of self-contempt. She was indeed a beauty. It was a pity that he had never wavered.

While Xie Limo was lost in his thoughts, Yun Bixue was still struggling in her sleep. As if in heart-wrenching pain and loneliness, she removed the jacket scattered across her body and shook her head restlessly. She appeared to be having a nightmare.

As Xie Limo recognized her face, his intricate features twisted slightly and his eyes glistened. "So it was you!" His voice sounded low and dull and his emotions enigmatic.

Just as he was about to rise from the bed, he noticed her tears dried after crying ceaselessly. Nestled in the bed multiple times larger, it contrasted against her small and fragile frame, emphasizing the paleness in her face. Due to her disturbed sleep, her eyelashes were damp with tears.

After much deliberation, Xie Limo used his slender fingers to wipe away Yun Bixue's tears. "Stop crying." His voice was melodious and was seemingly comfortingly in itself.

Yun Bixue dreamed of her grandfather, of how her affectionate grandfather had stayed by her side during her childhood. However, just as he flashed a smile, he abruptly vanished.

Yun Bixue lunged forward, trying to grab him. "Grandfather, don't leave Nuan Nuan... Nuan Nuan will be obedient..."

Accompanying the despondency in her words, Yun Bixue's tears gushed out endlessly, unable to be dried.

Xie Limo gently pursed his cherry red lip, fixing his gaze on Yun Bixue. A hint of sympathy flashed across his alluring eyes. "Be good, I won't leave. Have a good rest." His tone was low yet enchanting.

Appearing to be reassured, Yun Bixue finally calmed down in her slumber. She stopped crying, and her sleeping face turned sweet and pure, a face one would not disturb.

Seeing that Yun Bixue had settled, Xie Limo rose to look out the window. Looking down at the cars in the alleyways, his eyes swiftly turned cold. After much thought, he gave a devilish smirk.

Subsequently, he dialed a private number. "Check everything that transpired today. Regardless of importance, I want a thorough search!"