My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

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It's getting late, and it's impossible for Zuo An to let a drunk woman walk on the road. He softly persuaded: "In the future, you should go back to rest first, it's not safe at night."

Xu Weihui was drunk, so there was not so much reason and restraint.

With that, she pushed Zuo An away, stepped on high heels, and walked forward.

Qiao Chu saw this and said, "Mr. Zuo, why don't you drive back to rest first, I'll follow her."

Zuo An shook his head, "I'll check it out, she's not in the right state."

Qiao Chu glanced under a strange light, and before he could say anything in the future, he had already seen Zuo An raise his foot and chased him.

Xu Weilai walked steadily. She nearly fell several times. She squatted down suddenly. Zuo An behind her thought she fell. When she strode forward to help her, she didn't expect her to take off her high heels directly.

Carrying high-heeled shoes in both hands, stood up and went on with bare feet.

Zuo An was stunned for a few seconds before digesting everything he saw in front of him. He had never seen it before. Which woman did this in front of him.

Although he knew that Xu Weihui has always been an informal woman.

Xu Weiwei seemed to have no destination, so she walked casually. When the wind blew, she lifted her head slightly, took a few deep breaths, walked a few steps, stopped, and continued walking.

Seeing that she didn’t have anything to do with drinking madness, Zuo An didn’t step forward to disturb her, and only followed a few steps behind. When she was tired, she wanted to go back, and he would send her away. .

After walking for about fifteen minutes, Xu Weihai was tired and saw a bench by the road. She walked over, sat down, leaned back, and closed her eyes slightly.

Afterwards, her feet were lifted, her hands clasped her knees, her chin rested on her, and her shoulders shook gently.

Rao is very quiet, but Zuo An still hears the sobbing sound.

He settled in place, looked at her quietly for half a minute, and finally walked over to sit on the bench. His hand fell gently on her head and patted twice.

He didn't seem to have any comforting experience, his movements were rigid, and even the words he spoke were rigid, "Don't you hate Gu Yu? Why are you still so sad?"

Listening to his voice, Xu Weihai slowly opened her eyes. She turned to her face and squinted at him for a long time. It seemed that she had recognized who he was, squeezed a smile and saved herself. Strongly argued: "Why do you feel that I am sad because of Gu Yu?"

"Oh? Not because of him, but because of what?" Zuo An raised an eyebrow. "Speak it out, maybe I can help you out."

"me……"

Xu Weihui's slender fingers pointed at herself, and the drunkenness made her eyes confused a lot, and her eyes became brighter and brighter, like the stars in the night sky.

She smiled slyly and didn't answer the question, "Why do you need a reason to be sad? Is the woman's mood so variable, I suddenly feel sad? Can't I be sad if I don't have a reason?"

At this moment, Zuo An can be sure that she is really drunk, otherwise how to say such illogical, upside-down words.

It’s pointless to reason with a drunk person, so he simply followed her, “Well, you’re right.”