Chapter 684: Drunk (2)

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It was getting late and there were no more pedestrians on the road.
Zuo An raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost twelve. Xu Weihui was so drunk that he could no longer be allowed to mess around with her. She still had to send her back to rest as soon as possible, otherwise she would get upset tomorrow.
"It's time to go back, get up, I'll send you back."
Xu Weixing was also tired. He no longer objected and nodded cleverly.
Her feet fell to the ground. When she was about to stand up, Zuo An saw that she was so drunk that she forgot to wear her shoes. She shook her head helplessly and said, "Wait, put on your shoes first. "
"Oh, okay." Xu Weihai responded obediently, and then really sat there without moving.
Zuo An couldn't help reminding the sentence again, "Put on your shoes."
Xu Weiwei looked up at him and said, "Wear it!"
The two men faced each other for half a minute, and then Zuo An realized her meaning afterwards. Could it be... let him help her wear it?
This time Xu Weihai urged, "Wear shoes!"
Zuo An rubbed his eyebrows, nothing more... He shouldn't worry about drunk women, don't try to reason with them, just follow it, otherwise don't know what time to toss.
He only bent his knees and knelt in front of Xu Weilai. Xu Fuai happily cooperated with raising his feet.
Zuo An looked at the small white feet and felt a little magical. The woman's feet could be as small as this. Such small feet seemed to have endless power.
Because she walked a long way with bare feet, and there was a little dust on her feet, Zuo An reached out and gently patted, then took her shoes and helped her a little awkwardly.
Qiao Chu drove the car, stopped at the side of the road and waited for them, observing their situation from time to time. When he saw this scene, his pupils twitched and his eyes became more and more complicated.
After Zuo An put on his shoes for Xu Weilai, he helped her stand up, "Can you go by yourself?"
Xu Weiwei nodded confidently, "Of course, I am not drunk! I can be sober!"
With that said, she stepped forward, and immediately followed a S-shaped route, staggered, and almost planted a heel.
Zuo An sighed, gave up communicating with her, stepped forward, supported her, took her to the car, and then pulled the car door, tucked her in softly and strongly, before sitting in by herself.
After sitting firmly, he took a sigh of relief and said to Qiao Chu in front of him: "Send her to the apartment first."
Qiao Chu nodded and started the car.
On the way back, Xu Weiwei was tired, and fell asleep leaning on the back of the chair. He didn't wake up when he arrived at the apartment. Zuo An didn't try to wake her up. She hugged her back and returned to the apartment room. She turned and left.
Downstairs, he sat in the car with a hint of tiredness in his tone, "Go back."
Qiao Chu didn't drive immediately this time, but looked up at Zuo An in the rear car mirror, moved his lips, and he stopped talking. After a few seconds, he still said, "Mr. Zuo, some words, I don’t know whether to say it or not."
Zuo An lifted his eyelids, "I know what you want to say, but you don't have to say it, I know."
Qiao Chu sighed secretly.
He was the one who had contacted Xu Weilai. He had watched Xu Weiwei turn the world time and time again while running the news. It seemed hopeless again and again, but he counterattacked.