Fallen To The Ruthless Obssessive CEO-Chapter 555 - 457

"Mr. Bao really has money."

All women love big diamond rings, without exception.

Sister Qin and Feng Meiling also came over, and the three women touched Jiang Ruan’s hand, commenting on the pigeon egg.

Jiang Ruan really couldn’t bear it anymore, she took off the pigeon egg and handed it to them: "Here, take a look."

"If I had known earlier that Bao Ye would buy such a big pigeon egg, I would have definitely scolded him, it would be much better to give me that money."

"It’s so heavy, it makes my hand hurt."

Jiang Ruan rubbed her hand and complained.

Feng Meiling sighed: "Women, they don’t appreciate their blessings."

"Sis, let me tell you, all the online posts are going viral now. I bet every married and unmarried woman in Beijing won’t be able to sleep tonight."

Jiang Ruan listened and burst into laughter: "Is it really that exaggerated?"

Feng Meiling nodded: "It has to be."

"My Brother Bo is really something, proposing with a pigeon egg and thousands of drones. Look around Beijing, you won’t find another person who spends billions to buy a pigeon egg for a proposal, at most it’s just fifteen or sixteen carats."

"Like this, buying back the British Royal Family’s pigeon egg, huh, do you think an average person can pull this off?"

The group laughed heartily.

Indeed, it’s not something an average person can do,

which precisely shows that Bao Ye is truly the wealthy golden boy of Beijing.

They teased her, but every word praised Bao Ye for treating her well and being thoughtful. Which woman wouldn’t love hearing her friends say such things?

The curve of Jiang Ruan’s lips was almost pulling back to her ears, she blushed as she took back the pigeon egg, holding it in her palm.

"Alright, alright, if you keep going on, I’ll have to find a hole to hide in."

"Don’t call me Mrs. Bao, it sounds weird, just call me Jiang Ruan. There’s no need for formalities between us."

The group laughed again: "Alright."

Bao Ye was truly happy tonight, and Jiang Ruan was even happier.

The proposal she’d been waiting for years finally came, she felt like she was dreaming.

The result was that after Bao Ye finished entertaining friends, he realized Jiang Ruan wasn’t in view anymore.

Handed an empty wine glass to a waiter, the man turned to find her, focusing on Jiang Ruan’s good friends.

At this moment, she must be playing with her friends.

Sure enough, after rounding the back of the garden, he saw Jiang Ruan and a group of people gathered around the bar drinking.

Sister Qin, Feng Meiling, and Lu Jie were all there.

Bao Ye stepped closer, and as soon as he approached, Lu Jie saw him, tipsily saying: "I think I see Mr. Bao. Mr. Bao is here."

Saying this, she pushed the nearby Jiang Ruan: "Jiang Ruan darling, your husband is here!"

However, at this moment, Jiang Ruan was already quite drunk from happiness, having drunk quite a bit.

Pushed by Lu Jie, Jiang Ruan’s cheeks flushed, her red lips pouted, "Ah?"

Then she muttered.

"Who’s my husband? I don’t have a husband."

Bao Ye moved closer just in time to hear her say this.

The man’s eyes darkened slightly.

Fortunately, Sister Qin was sober, she was practically the king when it came to drinking, having mingled in the entertainment industry’s drinking circles for years.

Rarely did anyone manage to make her drink too much.

Hearing this, Sister Qin quickly got up and explained: "Mr. Bao, Jiang Ruan drank too much."

"She was happy today, and given it’s such a good day for both of you, we didn’t stop her from drinking."

Bao Ye scanned around.

Nearing Feng Meiling, who didn’t fare better, lying asleep on the table.

Turning his head, his gaze fell on Jiang Ruan’s flushed cheeks, which were very cute.

A ripple passed through his eyes, Bao Ye courteously said to Sister Qin: "No worries, since she drank too much, I’ll take her home first; you all carry on enjoying, I’ve arranged for someone to escort you back whenever you’re ready to leave."

Sister Qin: "Alright."

Then Bao Ye circled behind Jiang Ruan, just as Jiang Ruan stretched lazily, her head dizzy, toppling over sideways.

Thankfully she didn’t fall to the ground, landing into Bao Ye’s arms instead.

Luckily Bao Ye protected her face with a timely hand, otherwise, her fragile self would be crying and claiming pain with red-rimmed eyes from the reckless crash.

Feeling herself being held, Jiang Ruan looked up at Bao Ye’s face, blinking.

Uncertain of what she was thinking, her stomach felt turbulent as her throat remained dry and uncomfortable.

She suddenly felt a mischievous impulse.

Bao Ye held her waist with one arm, pinching her rosy cheeks with his fingers, his dark eyes slightly deep: "Drank too much?"

Questioned, Jiang Ruan neither answered nor countered: "Do you have abs, brother?"

Her soft voice was overly sweet and obedient.

Especially those last two words, brother.

Such sweetness can’t be overstated.

Right in front of Sister Qin and the others.

She asked him that question.