Help!My goddess is sick

Chapter 112 If you have eaten, it means I have eaten

Yan Zhihui seemed to know what she was thinking, and took out the handkerchief from her sleeve with ease and wiped her hands, "You're kidding, are you not angry now?"

Xie Cijiu was helpless: "Can't you make fun of it in another way?"

Yan Zhi replied righteously: "No, I think this method is fast and can make us all happy."

Xie Cijiu: "..."

The reason was so good that she couldn't refute it.

Yan Zhihui took her hand and sat down at the table, caught a glimpse of the jug of wine out of the corner of her eye, paused, but didn't say anything.

"Tell me?"

Xie Cijiu didn't intend to hide it from him, so he recounted everything that happened on the street just now, "...Shen Feng and Shen Jincheng are really father and son. .”

"You gave them a big blow?" Yan Zhihui looked at her with a smile: "Is this considered to be venting my anger?"

Xie Cijiu raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

Yan Zhihui took her hand and put it on his lips and kissed it lightly: "I see, Ah Jiu is so angry because he saw that they love me."

Xie Cijiu pursed his lips, a little embarrassed, but did not deny it.

She really thought of Yan Zhihui when she saw those two people. How could she not hate that the young man in his prime died at the hands of such two people?

If it wasn't for them, she wouldn't be separated from Yan Zhihui, and Yan Zhihui wouldn't end up without a human body or even a human form in the first place.

She ate delicious snacks and wanted to share them with Yan Zhihui, but he couldn't even eat mortal things.

Maybe it's a bit hypocritical to say this, but she really realized at that moment that Yan Zhihui was dead, they were different, and she was very sad.

She was so sad that she felt that the punishment given to those two people just now was a little light.

"Don't be angry, I should actually thank them."

Yan Zhihui gently squeezed Xie Cijiu's fingers to make her relax.

Xie Cijiu frowned: "Thank them? Thank you for what? Thank them for not being human, thank them for being wolf-hearted, thank them for harming your family of three?"

Seeing that people were blown up, Yan Zhi couldn't get in the answer, so he stretched out his hand to hold Xie Cijiu's face, and kissed her on the lips, Xie Cijiu was angry and struggled a bit, but Yan Zhihui didn't let go, he was firm kissed down.

This time he used full patience, gentleness and meticulousness, making people feel like spring breeze.

Xie Cijiu's mood also slowly calmed down in this kiss, and he involuntarily put his arms around Yan Zhihui's neck.

She turned against the customer, and the original gentle kiss quickly heated up.

When the two of them separated unsteadily, Yan Zhihui still held Xie Cijiu's face and asked with a smile, "Calm down?"

Xie Cijiu licked his somewhat hot lips, "Yeah."

Yan Zhihui's voice was hoarse after being emotional, and it stirred in people's hearts like feathers.

"I say thank you, because I want to say that if I didn't die by their hands, I would die by the emperor's hands. It's still unknown whether I will have a chance to turn into a flower and come to you by then."

Yan Zhi rubbed Xie Cijiu's face as delicate as mutton fat jade with his thumb, and said gracefully: "If I hadn't come to you, I'm afraid I'd be wandering without a place to stay."

Xie Cijiu's heart trembled, "Then... this can be regarded as a good thing they did in a crooked way."

Yan Zhihui couldn't help laughing softly when he saw her unwillingness.

"Don't mention them. It's a big festival. You should be happy. It's too disappointing to mention them. There is no rush to clean them up."

Yan Zhihui picked up the pastry on the table and fed it into Xie Cijiu's mouth: "Don't you like it? Eat some more, although I can't eat it, but watching you eat it, I've eaten it."

Xie Cijiu bit his lips on the pastry and slowly chewed, and said vaguely: "How can I eat the same as you?"

"Same." Yan Zhi smiled back and wiped her lips, before kissing her unexpectedly.

Thank you wine: "?"

Yan Zhihui licked it unsatisfactorily, "Well, it's sweet but not greasy, and the taste is really good."

Xie Cijiu: "..."

It turned out to be such a "eaten".

Sure enough, she underestimated Yan Zhihui's face.

"Why did you bring wine back? Didn't you say that you won't drink in the future?"

Yan Zhi picked up the wine jar and pulled out the cork, "Well, fruit wine?"

Fruity and wine flavors intertwined, mellow with a little sweetness, very attractive.

"I tasted a bit in the restaurant and thought it tasted good. I want to bring it back to you...Forget it, you can't drink it either. I'll give it to Jiang Lu tomorrow."

Xie Cijiu reached out his hand to cover the stopper, but Yan Zhihui raised his hand and avoided it.

"Ok?"

Xie Cijiu's hand was empty, Yan Zhi smiled back: "I can still drink the wine."

What a joke, turn what was given to him back to that evil brat on Jiang Lu?There are no windows or doors.

He glanced at the tea cups on the table, took two clean ones, and filled them up respectively, "Here, I can't drink alone, let's go together."

Xie Cijiu was a little hesitant: "I don't drink well, so I promise my mother that I won't drink too much."

Yan Zhi raised his eyebrows back, with a playful expression on his face: "Are you sure you told 'mother'?"

He deliberately bit the word "mother" very hard.

Xie Cijiu instantly remembered the stupid things he did back then.

At that time, she thought that the flower was her mother, holding the flower pot and swearing that she would definitely not drink it in the future, but she didn't expect...

Thinking about it, she glared at Yan Zhi back.

Yan Zhihui couldn't help laughing, "Remember? You swore to me, and now I allow you to go back on your word."

He pushed the teacup in front of Xie Cijiu.

Xie Cijiu looked down for a while, now that she is in Xiaozhong, she can't do big things during the holidays, it's already deserted enough, drinking some wine and treating it as a holiday, is that okay?
"Drink?" Yan Zhihui had already picked up the teacup.

Xie Cijiu glanced at him, picked it up, clinked the glass with him, "Drink."

Then the two of them drank the whole jar of wine one cup at a time.

Even though most of it went into Yan Zhihui's stomach, Xie Cijiu was still quite drunk.

This fruit wine tastes sweet and sour, and the taste is not so heavy, but it actually has a lot of stamina.

Xie Cijiu is now full of alcohol, she is sitting at the table motionless, her blinking movements have slowed down, her eyes are slightly red, and there are rippling lights in her eyes, she looks calm and self-possessed in peacetime Very different.

"A wine?"

Yan Zhi got up and called out, Xie Cijiu raised his head slowly, and looked at him blankly: "Why did you call me?"

Yan Zhi replied: "...drunk?"

Xie Cijiu shook his head firmly: "No, I'm not drunk, I'm sober."

Yan Zhihui laughed, "Then do you still know who I am?"

"You?" Xie Cijiu turned his head to look at him for a long while, then smiled suddenly, showing his teeth like plaid shells, red lips and white teeth, really pretty.

"You're my flower, a bastard."

Yan Zhi replied: "..."

(End of this chapter)