Chapter 1137
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The aroma of the tea stimulated her taste buds.
She had prepared two cups and poured one for Mo Zhao. She smiled at him and said, "Try it. How does it taste?"
Mo Zhao took a sip with satisfaction and praised her. "Not bad!"
Gu Xijiu's eyes lit up. It seemed like she was the happiest thing that had ever happened to her.
Di Fuyi was annoyed. He paused for a moment and said gently, "Xijiu, can I have a cup of tea too? I am very thirsty. “
He was indeed very thirsty. This place was like a steamer, and he did not have any spiritual power. The heat almost evaporated all the water in his body. His red lips were cracked.
Gu Xijiu tilted her head and looked at him. Her eyes stopped at his cracked lips. She pursed her lips and poured another cup for him.
Mo Zhao's eyes moved slightly, but he did not stop her. He stood there with his arms crossed and watched her walk to him.
When Gu Xijiu walked in front of him, she suddenly frowned and took a few steps back. She looked at him with a frown.
Di Fuyi could sense that something was wrong with her. "What's wrong?"
Gu Xijiu looked at his dry lips again and pursed her lips. She seemed to have made up her mind. Finally, she held her breath and walked to him again. She put the teacup close to his lips and said, "Drink it, quickly."
Di Fuyi drank the tea with her hand. The aroma of the tea filled his mouth, but there was a tinge of bitterness in his stomach.
As soon as he finished drinking, Gu Xijiu quickly retreated as if he was a scourge. She even moved the stove that she used to boil water a little further away from him.
Di Fuyi looked at her. "Xijiu, can I have another cup of tea?"
Gu Xijiu frowned and paused for a moment. She turned and asked Mo Zhao, "Brother Zhao, why did you lock this person up?"
The chain on Di Fuyi's wrist clanked.
Brother Zhao?!
Mo Zhao glanced at Di Fuyi proudly and raised his hand to rub Gu Xijiu's hair. "This person is a big bad guy. He is Brother Zhao's sworn enemy."
Gu Xijiu frowned. "Why didn't you kill him?"
Mo Zhao sighed. "It is a human life after all. I can't bear to kill him."
"Oh." Gu Xijiu did not ask any more questions. Instead, she glared at Di Fuyi and said, "You are a bad guy, and you are going against Brother Zhao. Even if I have tea, I will not let you drink it!"
Di Fuyi was speechless. He sighed. "Do you really trust him that much? Maybe he's the real bad guy … "
"Nonsense, my brother is a good person!" Gu Xijiu did not want to talk to him anymore. She walked forward and held Mo Zhao's arm. "Brother Zhao, shall we go?"
Mo Zhao looked at Di Fuyi, whose face had turned very pale. He felt extremely comfortable. Before he left, he tried to make himself feel even more comfortable. "Di Fuyi, Xijiu and I will be getting married in three days. Although you are my enemy, I will be magnanimous and not be calculative with you. I will invite you to our wedding when the time comes."
After he finished his sentence, he took a closer look at Di Fuyi's clenched fists. He smiled proudly and left with Gu Xijiu.
Di Fuyi was still lying there with his eyes closed.
This time, Gu Xijiu did not interact with him at all. When she was massaging Mo Zhao's shoulders, she was actually massaging him. She did not use the Morse code to send a message to him.
Xijiu, have you really forgotten everything?
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There were four dishes and a soup on the table. Gu Xijiu sat there quietly and ate.
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