Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

"Send me the address."

"Well, come here quickly."

When the phone hung up, the driver waited for 20 minutes, and then a man came. He just looked through the car lights. The man was a man, and the driver didn't notice.

The man looked at his license plate number, then came over and knocked on the window. The driver lowered the window and listened to the people outside, "are you a surrogate driver? And Vico

The driver looked at the white boy in front of him in a daze, then pointed to the back, "right behind."

He got out of the car to help people pull out the drunken drunkard in the back seat, and the young man lifted the man up with Wei Ke's arm. The driver couldn't help looking at his rickety appearance and said, "can you do it, young man?"

The man laughed at the driver, left a "no problem" and left with the man staggering away.

The driver saw that the man walked unsteadily, but he didn't fall down, so he watched for a while and left.

The man he called was, of course, barrow.

Barrow was peeling oranges for his brother in his ward at that time. When he got the call, he rushed over. Vico was taller and heavier than him. He took Vico away, which was really a bit difficult.

But belo bit his teeth and sent him back. Vico had a key in his pocket. Belo opened the door and put the man on the sofa.

His back hurt a little, his arm muscles were sore, and belo turned to close the door, and then went back to dawecco.

He stares at Wei Ke's flushed face, and his eyes turn red.

He had never seen Vico since he moved out of Vico's apartment.

Every day, he thought about Weike and sent him a text message to call him, but Weike had pulled him black.

Barrow didn't understand how they got to this point. They had been very well in the past few years, didn't they?

But he also knew the answer.

Weike needs to get married, and there is another person in Weike's heart who likes him. At this time, he should not appear no matter what.

Weike would not marry him even if he did.

White's tears came down in a flash.

"What are you crying for?"

He raised his eyes a little flustered and saw that Wei Ke in front of him did not know when he opened his eyes.

He reached out to wipe away the tears of Bai Luo, such a gentle action, can't help but let Bai Luo nose a sour, fall tears again.

"Don't cry. I'm sorry you cry."

Vico came up drunk with a breath of alcohol, but bailuo didn't hide and let him lick the tears from the corner of his eyes.

"No more crying." Wei Ke reaches out his hand to embrace Bai Luo. Bai Luo just wants to speak. Suddenly, he hears the person in his ear whispering, "don't cry, Ji Rao."

At that moment, it was like falling into an ice cellar, and belo froze.

He felt Wei Ke sucking and kissing on his face, the tears in his eyes were more and more fierce, and the hands on both sides were tight.

That night, when Vico pressed him under his body and went in, barrow was crying so much that he was all breathing and looked very pitiful.

Weike bowed his head and tenderly kissed bailuo's forehead. "Don't cry."

His voice with obvious joy, "you don't know how much I like you, think about you every day."

This is the tenderness that belo never experienced, but now he steals the tenderness that doesn't belong to him by virtue of Vico's drunkenness.

He looked at the condole lamp in a trance. The light was so bright and dazzling that he wanted to cry.