Queen of the Last Days: Blood Spirit Summoner

   "Huh?" Murong Xingli asked subconsciously, but Gu Zhili had a hesitant expression, making Murong Xingli even more curious.

   "What's wrong? Brother Gu? Do you need something? Ah, yes, please come in quickly, I will invite you to drink tea." Murong Xingli opened the door, turned sideways, and invited Gu Zhili in.

  Her second bedroom is very large, about fifty or sixty square meters, which is equivalent to one room and one living room, so her room has a separate bathroom, a living room, and a bedroom.

  The small hall of the room and the bedroom are separated by a pink gauze, which is very warm.

  Murong Xingli led Gu Zhili into the small hall. After closing the door, she also came to the small hall and sat opposite him.

Looking at Gu Zhili, making tea proficiency, elegant and proficient movements, and watching Murong Xingli feel happy, even if she has been learning tea art, she has only seen Gu Zhili's performance today. Knowing where is the difference between himself and him.

"Drink." Gu Zhili gently placed the tea cup in front of Murong Xingli. Murong Xingli smiled slightly, with a little embarrassment in his smile, "Thank you, I originally planned to entertain you, but I didn't expect... ..."

   "It's okay, we don't distinguish between you and me." Gu Zhili said faintly, and took a sip of tea from his teacup. Murong Xingli was a little fascinated by the natural and natural aura of a noble and gentleman.

   However, Murong Xingli's heart was pounding when he heard what he said.

  This...is this the rhythm of confession? ......

  Murong Xingli secretly shook his head, ‘Murong Xingli, stop thinking about it! Brother Gu is so good to everyone! It's not just for you! ’

   "Oh..." Murong Xingli replied softly, and also picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, but she was absent-minded and did not taste the tea.

   "How?" Gu Zhili asked aloud.

   "What?" Murong Xingli was a little baffled by Gu Zhili's sudden question.

  Gu Zhili's lens flashed slightly, "Tea, do you taste the taste of it?"

   "Huh? Oh, it's delicious." Murong Xingli took another sip and said quickly, her blushing face showing the embarrassment in her heart.

Gu Zhili didn't seem to see Murong Xingli's expression, and said to himself, "The taste of this tea is also related to the mood of the person making the tea. For example, if a person makes tea with a little sadness, then this cup of tea must It's bitter.

  If a person makes tea with joy, then the cup of tea must be sweet.

  If a person makes tea with happiness, then this cup of tea must be sweet.

  If a person is carrying...

  Xiao Li, you said, what kind of mood did I make this tea with? "

  Murong Xingli was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously took a sip of tea. At this time, she felt a bit bitter. Isn't his heart sad?

   "Sad...?" Murong Xingli said cautiously.

  Gu Zhili pushed the frame and replied without hesitation, “Well, seeing a woman you like, a woman who is about to become a brother, it’s hard not to be sad.”

Murong Xingli was even more shocked. She looked at Gu Zhili in amazement. Seeing the flatness in his eyes, the throbbing in his heart hesitated for a moment, "Uh...oh... Then Brother Gu has a favorite woman. Yet..."

   "Hmm." Gu Zhili affirmed without hesitation.

  Murong Xingli's heart was full of bitterness, and he took another sip of tea, sigh...so bitter!

   "Bitterness?"

"bitter..."

   "So Xiao Li's heart is the same as mine?" The big bad wolf began to seduce the rhythm of Little Red Riding Hood.

   "What?" The silly Little Red Riding Hood looked inexplicable.

   "That's..." The big bad wolf slowly approached Little Red Riding Hood.

   "Gu... Brother Gu?!" Little Red Riding Hood panicked a little.

  "Hey, call me Ali." Continue to seduce.

"......what?"