My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again
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Chapter 1011: Chapter 1011: Making an Entrance with Style, The Good Do Not Arrive (1) Chapter 1011: Chapter 1011: Making an Entrance with Style, The Good Do Not Arrive (1) “What nonsensical talk,” Ye Qilan felt as if his blood had frozen, because he remembered that nightmare. Such vivid imagery; he could even feel Su Hongxing’s sorrow.

Was Su Hongxing scared this time, too?

“Isn’t it just drinking?” Ye Shiqing raised his head and saw the image of Ye Qilan and Su Hongxing embracing each other, which was extremely irritating.

Qiao Qiao avoided him like a plague, even moved back to Ye Xiandong’s villa, and the husband and wife reconciled. What did that make him? Was he just a wild man Qiao Qiao played with and then discarded?

Every time he thought about it, a fire blazed in his heart. He couldn’t help but want to twist that woman, Qiao Qiao, around and give her a piece of his mind…

Seeing that Ye Shiqing was unhappy, Ye Qilan let go of Su Hongxing and poured Ye Shiqing a cup of tea, “Still drinking, you’re drunk. Just now, you had Wen Beibei help you walk, and someone took a photo. I’m afraid it’s going to blow up into a big story.”

“What does it matter, nobody cares anyway.”

Ye Shiqing’s petulant words took both Ye Qilan and Su Hongxing by surprise.

Ye Shiqing was always composed; who would have expected him to have such a childish side? Probably Qiao Qiao had really gotten to him.

“Second brother…” Su Hongxing started to speak, and both Ye Qilan and Ye Shiqing turned to look at her.

With a slight blush, Su Hongxing hesitated, “Isn’t it you who said ‘second brother’ would sound more intimate?”

Ye Qilan laughed in a deep voice and took Su Hongxing’s hand, gently squeezing her palm. Their gazes intertwined, full of longing and heartache.

Ye Shiqing, seeing this, felt even more suffocated. These two were treating him as if he were thin air. Was there a need to flaunt their love in front of him, a lonely bachelor?

It took a while before Su Hongxing remembered to get to the point. She looked at Ye Shiqing and said, “Second brother, it’s not like you don’t know Xiaobei has feelings for you. Being so close to her, aren’t you giving her the chance to get closer to you? Or are you intentionally being ambiguous with Xiaobei, wanting to spread rumors so that Xiaoqiao sees you’re not lacking a woman’s love?”

Ye Shiqing glanced at Su Hongxing and spoke indifferently, “Whether or not I have women around me, would Xiaoqiao care?”

“How do you expect her to care? She’s a married woman. Do you think she’s the type of open woman who would play around with her husband’s brother while having a legal husband?” Su Hongxing was getting annoyed.

None of the men in the Ye Family were normal. Each and every one of them was domineering, resorting to any means when they desired something. In this regard, Ye Shiqing was no different from Ye Qilan. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have taken advantage of Qiao Qiao when she was drugged.

Ye Shiqing remained silent. He understood Qiao Qiao to some extent; she was a gentle and conservative woman. If it weren’t for that time she was drugged, and he took the opportunity to sleep with her, she would have never allowed him any chance to get close to her.

It was precisely because of this that he had gambled everything that one time and made a move on Qiao Qiao.

Although he had some regrets after Ye Xiandong leaked the information, upon further reflection, he still believed he was right in what he did. That woman needed to be pressured.

But now, even pressure was useless. She had already chosen Ye Xiandong. That night, to her, was probably nothing more than a dream without any significance.

“Second brother, if you really like Xiaoqiao, give her some more time. Don’t push her too hard,” Su Hongxing urged.

She was worried that Ye Shiqing, just like Ye Qilan, was a madman, resorting to any method to get Qiao Qiao, potentially causing irreparable damage, which is why she wanted to persuade Ye Shiqing.

“Now she’s living under the same roof as the third brother every day, what can I even think about?”