Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

He looked seriously at Zhao and frowned: “I really don't get it. ”

Zhao knows what he wants to ask.

He couldn't figure out why those two did it.

More than a decade of brotherhood and a few years of mutual support can't resist that sudden desire?

A Zhao sighed and looked at the man who was seriously waiting for his answer.

“They don't know how to cherish it. ”

As the two crossed that same cane, it had been made clear that one had betrayed a brother for more than a decade and one had betrayed a fiancé who respected himself.

“Yes, they don't know how to cherish it...” Xu Shu muttered.

He suddenly stretched his hand over his face, like he was persuading himself, like he was instilling something in himself.

“They're not worth it. ”

Zhao, listen to this man say to himself.

Zhao suddenly had some heartache.

“They really aren't worth it, how big a deal, you're unhappy, uncomfortable, others green you, why don't you just go back green? ”

Xu Shubai was stunned.

He put his hands down and looked at Azhao in a daze. He seemed to be frightened by her remarks.

This is a rare sight.

This man is always a meticulous figure on a weekday, and style and perseverance seem to be engraved in the bones.

At this moment, however, his hair was scattered, his clothes were stained with liquor liquid, his eyes were obscured and his face was red because of the smell of alcohol.

Even sitting here doing nothing, unnamed, brings with it an indecisive tone.

Zhao clearly saw that the two female guests who had just come in had looked this way for several times - of course they would not come to see Zhao.

“Green back?” Xu Shubai repeated.

Alcohol paralyzed him, making it hard to think.

It took him a long time to digest the two words: "How green? ”

Zhaozhi looked at him with his chin up: “You can't do this to someone else's girlfriend...” The key Zhao can't stand.

“Why don't you take a step back, I'll seduce Wang Huaxin and kick him again...”

“No!” This time, Xu Shubai refused completely.

“Why not?” A Zhao looked at him.

Xu Hubai was already very drunk. He didn't even think carefully about Zhao's words. Instinctively, he didn't want her to do this.

“I just can't.” He emphasised it in earnest.

Then I slowly lifted my hand and looked for half a day to figure out the time: “It's not too early, I... will take you home...”

“Yes, take you home. ”

He muttered slowly, “You can't let a girl go home too late. ”

Stand up slowly.

Zhao looked at him as he was heartbroken and funny and heartbroken.

A man who is drunk enough to remember taking a lady home can only say one thing: Chu Sining's eyes are too bad.

Or she didn't die.

Zhao got up and helped Xu Shubai to the parking lot.

Watching him wander into the driver's seat, A Zhao was shocked.

She stuffed the person into the co-pilot, fastened her seat belt and prepared to drive herself - good thing she got her driver's license.

“Where do you live?” Zhao asked.

Xu Xiubai gave an address. Zhao opened the navigation and took a look. Not far from here.

All the way, Xu Huibai didn't sleep. He just opened his eyes and looked at the roof of the car without knowing what he was thinking.

When he got out of the car, Azhao sent him home.

Men probably couldn't stand the smell of themselves, and when they came home, they went back to their bedrooms consciously and took a bath.

Zhao was afraid that he had fallen or something, and he had never dared to leave. He sat in the living room until someone came out.