My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

This situation is wrong...

Seeing this, Xu Weilai put the two shopping bags in one hand and held the other hand free, raised it and waved it in front of Zuo An's eyes, "Boss, are you really convinced by what I said? You came here sleepwalking, haven't you woken up yet? Ah——"

As if seeing her injured palm, Zuo An's eyes quickly returned to clarity. His hand suddenly grabbed her hand, staring at the wound with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Future, why is your hand injured? ?”

"So you're awake." Xu Weilai was startled and couldn't help curling her lips, but then she frowned and said, "Boss, please let go of my hand first. It hurts a little."

Zuo An immediately let go of his hand, with an apologetic look in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention."

Xu Weiwei shook his head, "Forget it, you're just nervous, but what's wrong with you? Standing here so early in the morning, it's like you've lost your soul."

The man's dark eyes lowered, still staring at her injured hand, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, "I had a nightmare, dreaming that you...were injured. For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or something. Reality, when I woke up a little, I was standing here, and then I heard your voice."

After a pause, his voice became more and more obscure, "I didn't expect that you were really hurt..."

Nightmare?

Yes, he does have nightmares. The last time I was injured and had a fever, I was still very fragile and called my mother in my dream.

So it was because he was worried about her getting hurt that he came here to see her uncontrollably...

Xu Weiwei looked at Zuo An, a man who had always been elegant and gentle. His hair was messy at this time. Even the shirt he was wearing seemed to have been put on in a hurry. The buttons were buttoned wrong. Xu Weiwei was nervous and worried. Still covered with thin beads of sweat.

Except for the last time he had an accident on the mountain, I have never seen him look so embarrassed and graceless.

Because of her, don’t you care about your image?

Xu Weiwei felt a slight warmth in his heart. He didn't want him to worry, so he pretended that it wasn't a big deal and said, "It's just a small injury, just a scratch on the skin. It's not a big deal. I'll go up and apply some medicine and it'll be fine. No need." nervous."

"A nightmare is just a dream. It means nothing when you wake up. Boss, please relax!"

Zuo An looked at the girl in front of him calmly, and as her words entered his ears, every word seemed to be filled with magic, soothing his fearful and anxious heart bit by bit.

Last time, it was she who pulled him out of the nightmare, and this time, it was the same.

How could such a petite and slender person have such huge power? He always felt at ease and comfortable around her.

"Well, it's up to you." Zuo An smiled lightly at her, "Whatever you say will be whatever it is."

Xu Weiwei nodded with a teachable expression, "Then go back now and have a good night's sleep."

However, one second he said he would listen to you, the next second Zuo An shook his head without thinking and refused, "I won't go back now."

"..." Xu Weilai was silent for a second, "Are you still going to stand there in a daze? Or...are you afraid of sleeping alone?"

Zuo An stared at her deeply, with light flashing across his eyes, and then opened his lips, "If I say yes, will you sleep with me like you did last time?"

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