Chapter 2223 What Qualifications Does He Have to Be Angry? !

Di Fuyi was standing there, the bright moon was hanging high in the sky behind him, as if a silver edge had crossed his robe.

He was wearing a robe, and his handsome face was half hidden in the moonlight, making it difficult for people to see his specific features. He repeated softly: "Di Fuyi? Is that how you called me?"

Ever since they had that level of intimacy, when Gu Xijiu called him, she would always call him "Fushing clothes" and "Flicking clothes", but this time she used both names and surnames. Invisibly brings alienation...

His voice was like a clear spring ding-dong on the bluestone, with a touch of coldness in the magnetism.

Gu Xijiu choked slightly, and naturally heard the anger in his words.

It's better when this person is smiling all the time, but once his face turns cold, the aura on his body is so strong that people can't lift their heads!

Since the reunion, he has always restrained his sharpness in front of her, like the big brother next door, with a willful and lazy warmth, which fascinated her.

This is the first time Gu Xijiu has seen her look like this!

He was angry, Gu Xijiu understood very well.

But why is he angry? !

What right does he have to be angry? !

What's the matter with him who is obviously good-looking, but still doesn't pick up her sound transmission notes? ! Pretending to be cool?

It made her worry all day long!

Gu Xijiu was relieved the moment she saw him, but after she was relieved, her heart also became angry!

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him, smiled, and her voice became colder: "Then what are you calling? Your Highness Nianmo?"

Di Fuyi froze slightly, and glanced at Yun Yanli.

Yun Yanli was already there and bowed to him: "Your Highness Nianmo, Xiaoxian is very polite."

Di Fuyi closed his eyes, moved his body, and jumped down, ignoring Yun Yanli who was saluting, and grabbed Gu Xijiu's hand: "Let's talk!"

His palm was slightly cold, and her wrist hurt a little from holding it. Gu Xijiu suddenly grabbed her wrist back and broke free from his grasp: "What are you talking about?"

Now that you know you can't hide the lie, remember talking to her?

Gu Xijiu's heart raged straight up: "Your Highness Nianmo, you came just in time. While Mr. Yun is here, I happen to have some questions to ask you. I hope you don't lie to me again!"

Some things require a three-party confrontation to determine who is lying.

Di Fuyi took a light breath: "Okay, you ask!"

"Are you Shen Nianmo, the son of the god?"

"yes!"

"You are seven years old?"

"Yes, but I'm an adult at the age of three!"

"You and I are not childhood sweethearts, I am actually the same generation as your parents?"

"It's true that we are not childhood sweethearts, but my parents are both long live, and you are only over two hundred years old, do you think you can be equal to them?" Di Fuyi replied in a deep voice, looked at her pale face, and added: "Of course, your skill is already a Shangxian, approaching a Shangshen, you can be regarded as comparable to them."

Everything and what Yun Yanli said could be matched, the more Gu Xijiu asked, the more he felt depressed and angry!

Take another breath: "We don't have a marriage contract at all, right?!"

Di Fuyi paused: "Yes—"

Although she was so angry in the upper realm that she said that she wanted to rob him to be her son-in-law, but it was a joke after all, and she had fully explained it at the banquet in Yaochi.

Gu Xijiu's fingers trembled slightly in her sleeves: "Then why do you claim to be my fiance here?!" She made a big mistake by sending her to the door automatically!

Di Fuyi smiled sadly: "Because I like you, I like you so much that I can't extricate myself..."