My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

It was already getting late, so Zuo An couldn't let a drunk woman wander blindly on the road. He advised softly: "In the future, you should go back and rest first. It's not safe at night."

Xu Weilai was drunk, so she didn't have so much sense and restraint. She lost her temper and said, "I'm leaving."

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

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

But Zuo An shook his head, "Let me go and take a look. She is not in the right state."

A strange light flashed across Qiao Chu's eyes. Before she could say anything, she saw Zuo An raising his feet and chasing after him.

Xu Weilai walked unsteadily and almost fell down several times. She suddenly squatted down. Zuo An behind him thought she had fallen, and when he strode forward to help her, he unexpectedly took off her high heels.

Holding the high heels in both hands, he stood up and continued walking forward with bare feet.

Zuo An was stunned for several seconds before he digested everything he saw. He had never seen a woman act like this in front of him.

Although he knew that Xu Weilai had always been a casual woman.

Xu Weilai walked casually as if she had no destination. When the wind blew, she raised her head slightly, took a few deep breaths, walked a few steps, paused, and continued walking.

Seeing that she didn't act drunkenly or anything like that, Zuo An stopped going to disturb her and only followed a few steps behind. When she was tired from walking and wanted to go back, he could just send her off. .

After walking for about fifteen minutes, Xu Weilai got tired and saw a bench on the side of the road. She walked over, sat down, leaned back, and closed her eyes slightly.

Then, she also raised her feet, hugged her knees with her hands, rested her chin on them, and her shoulders shook slightly.

Even though her voice was extremely soft, Zuo An still heard the sound of sobbing.

He stayed in place and looked at her quietly for half a minute. Finally, he walked over and sat on the bench. His hand gently fell on her head and patted her twice.

He seemed to have no experience in comforting people, his movements were stiff, and even his words were stiff, "Don't you hate Gu Yu? Why are you still so sad?"

Listening to his voice, Xu Weiwei slowly opened her eyes. She turned her face sideways and looked at him with squinted eyes for a long time, as if she had just recognized who he was, and squeezed out a smile to save her respect. Qiang argued: "Why do you think I'm sad because of Gu Yu?"

"Oh? It's not because of him, but because of what?" Zuo An raised his eyebrows, "Tell me and listen, maybe I can help you solve your problems."

"me……"

Xu Weilai pointed her slender finger at herself. The drunkenness made her eyes become more confused, making her eyes even brighter, really like the bright stars in the night sky.

She smiled slyly and asked instead, "Why do you need a reason to be sad? Women's emotions are so changeable. Can't I just be sad all of a sudden? Can't I be sad if I don't have a reason?"

At this moment, Zuo An was sure that she was really drunk, otherwise how could she have said such illogical and confusing words.

It was pointless to reason with a drunk person, so he simply followed her, "Well, you're right."