My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

The time is getting later and later, and there are no pedestrians on the road.

Zuo An raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost twelve o'clock. Xu Weilai was so drunk that he could no longer let her fool around. He had to send her back to rest as soon as possible, otherwise she would have a very uncomfortable hangover tomorrow.

"It's time to go back. Get up and I'll take you back."

Xu Weiwei might also be tired, so he didn't object anymore and nodded obediently.

Her feet fell to the ground and when she was about to stand up, Zuo An saw that she was still so drunk that she even forgot to put on her shoes, so he shook his head helplessly and said: "Wait a minute, put on your shoes first. "

"Oh, okay." Xu Weilai responded obediently, and then really sat there without moving.

Zuo An couldn't help but remind him again, "Put on your shoes."

Xu Weilai looked up at him and said, "Wear it!"

The two looked at each other for half a minute, and Zuo An finally understood what she meant. Could it be that... she wanted him to help her put it on?

This time it was Xu Weiwei's turn to urge, "Put on your shoes!"

Zuo An rubbed his brows, that's all... He shouldn't argue with drunk women, don't try to reason with them, just go with it if you can, otherwise he doesn't know how long it will take.

He had no choice but to kneel down on one knee in front of Xu Weilai, who happily cooperated and raised his feet.

Zuo An looked at the small, white feet and felt a little strange. A woman's feet could be so small. Such small feet seemed to have endless power.

Because she walked barefoot for a long time, there was some dust on her feet. Zuo An stretched out his hand and patted it gently, then took her shoes and helped her put them on with a little clumsiness.

Qiao Chu drove the car and parked on the roadside not far away, waiting for them, observing their situation from time to time. When he saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his eyes gradually became complicated.

After Zuo An put on Xu Weilai's shoes, he helped her stand up, "Can you walk by yourself?"

Xu Weilai nodded very confidently, "Of course, I'm not drunk! I'm sober!"

As she spoke, she stepped forward, and then walked out of an S-shaped route. She stumbled and almost fell over.

Zuo An sighed, gave up communicating with her, stepped forward, supported her, and led her to the car. Then he opened the car door, gently but forcefully pushed her in, and then sat in himself.

After sitting firmly, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Qiao Chu in front of him: "Let's take her to the apartment first."

Qiao Chu nodded and started the car.

On the way back, Xu Weilai was tired from all the tossing and fell asleep leaning on the back of the chair. She didn't wake up when she arrived at the apartment. Zuo An didn't try to wake her up either. He picked her up horizontally and took her back to the apartment, then turned and left.

After going downstairs, he sat in the car and said with a hint of tiredness in his voice, "Go back."

This time, Qiao Chu did not drive immediately. Instead, he looked up at Zuo An in the rear mirror. He moved his lips and hesitated. After a few seconds, he finally spoke, "Mr. Zuo, I have something to say. I don’t know whether I should say it or not.”

Zuo An raised his eyelids and said, "I know what you want to say, but you don't have to say it, I know it well."

Qiao Chu sighed secretly.

He is someone who has come into contact with Xu Weilai. He once watched Xu Weilai turn things around time and time again when he was running news, and he seemed to be hopeless, but he counterattacked every time.