My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

"You're perfunctory with me."

Xu Weilai was drunk and spoke very directly, even dissatisfaction appeared on her face. She sat up straight, stared at Zuo An with her eyes wide open, and asked: "Then tell me. , do you always have a reason when you are sad?"

Although he knew that she was messing around, Zuo An didn't feel annoyed at all, probably because he had never seen her like this before.

Xu Weiwei, who is sober, occasionally acts cute and coquettish, but most of the time he is too mature and sensible. Although he is young, his mentality is very mature.

Now it seems that she is still the young girl in her twenties.

Perhaps it was her appearance that made him relax unconsciously. He pulled on his tie and relaxed a little, and his tone rarely became lazy. He replied: "Of course there is a reason to be sad."

His words aroused Xu Weilai's interest. She tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and looked very curious, "What are the reasons? Can you tell me?"

Zuo An originally just said this casually, but Xu Weilai took it seriously. Suddenly, he thought about the reason for being sad. How could he say it? What's more... he had never felt such a sad emotion for a long, long time.

That’s not right, it’s not that he doesn’t have it, it’s that he can’t have it.

He didn't know what he was thinking of, but a trace of self-mockery flashed through Zuo An's eyes, and then he nodded, "You're right, you don't necessarily need a reason to be sad."

After receiving the recognition, Xu Weilai was very happy. He smiled so much that his eyes turned into crescent moons, and he said in a very proud tone, "Yeah, listen to me, you're right!"

Zuo An looked at her smiling face, which was obviously still stained with tears, but she smiled like a child, making people couldn't help but raise the corners of their lips.

There was nothing funny, but I just laughed uncontrollably and from the bottom of my heart.

Xu Weilai was silly and happy for a while, then suddenly thought of something. She looked around to make sure there was no one else around, then she leaned into Zuo An's ear and asked in a low voice, "Boss, why did you swallow Gu?" Group?"

Zuo An's eyes narrowed slightly and he did not answer.

Xu Weilai let out a wine burp and continued speaking nonchalantly, as if sharing inner secrets with a friend, his voice still very low, "I want to crush Gu Yu, a heartless man, to death, but what are you doing for? For glory and wealth? But you are already rich, but for status? You don’t look like you are motivated, or, just like I hate Gu Yu, you hate Zuo Si, so you don’t want to take it away. What does she want?"

She spoke a long paragraph intermittently, but she still finished it.

Maybe she was drunk. She spoke very smoothly. But if she was not drunk, it was impossible for her to make her probing words so obvious. She was peeling off her own skin.

Zuo An pondered for a moment, and suddenly held the back of Xu Weiwei's neck with his hand, exerting force. The next second, Xu Weiwei's whole body leaned towards him, and their faces were very close.

Xu Weilai blinked her eyes and looked at him confusedly, not realizing that the distance between the two people had exceeded the safety line. She didn't make any move to retreat or dodge, she just looked at him, waiting for his answer.

Zuo An has always been gentle, a humble gentleman, as calm as running water, and looks harmless at all times.

At this moment, he looked at Xu Weilai with a murderous look that was extremely inconsistent with it. He opened his lips and said word by word, "Xu Weilai, your question has crossed the line."