The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 697

Her eyelashes were curly and long, and they were gently fanned like feathers.

When she came to the hall, when she saw Jun Moli, her footsteps stopped, and the smile on her face froze.

But only for a moment, the corner of her mouth twitched again, and she turned to look at Xiao Jue: "Brother Xiao Jue, who are these two?"

"my friend."

Turning his head to meet the little girl's eyes, Xiao Jue's answer was obviously perfunctory.

After speaking, he sighed lightly, and his whole spirit collapsed.

The Great Elder at the side was different from him. Seeing the little girl coming, a rare smile appeared on his face: "Yaoyao, are you coming to see Grandpa Elder again?"

"Yes, Elder Grandpa."

The little girl who was changed to Yaoyao ran forward quickly, and consciously piled up a stool, and sat between the elder and Xiao Jue.

She looked at the elder, and then sneaked a glance at Xiao Jue who was beside her, revealing her little dimples, smiling sweetly.

Seeing her, Jun Moli was as if seeing the second Xiao Jue, and she suddenly understood that this is what the modern saying about husband and wife looks like.

For the little girl named Yaoyao in front of him, Jun Moli has no other intuitive feelings except that her smile is sweet.

On the contrary, the elder seemed to like her very much, and showed a kind old man's smile: "In my opinion, Yaoyao is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking. It's true that I am a bad old man who came to relieve her lovesickness." Bar."

As he said that, the elder glanced at Xiao Jue meaningfully.

Xiao Jue met his eyes and sighed in frustration again.

For the elders, he has always been very respectful, so naturally it is not easy to contradict him, so he turned his head to look at Yaoyao: "Hey, why are you here again?"

Hearing his words, the old man's face immediately darkened: "Xiao Jue, what are you talking about? The visitor is a guest. What's more, Yaoyao has helped us with housework all these years, and you treat others better."

"Grandpa Elder, it's okay, I'm used to it." Saying that, Yaoyao turned her head to look at Xiao Jue, with a hint of grievance in her eyes: "I know, Brother Xiao Jue has never liked Yaoyao."

Meeting her eyes, Xiao Jue was stunned for a moment, feeling a little unbearable.

He opened his mouth to speak, but he swallowed the words again, and finally did not utter a word from his mouth.

Yaoyao looked at him, suddenly changed her aggrieved expression, and raised a bright smile again: "It's okay, it really doesn't matter, as long as Yaoyao likes brother Xiao Jue."

Looking at Yaoyao sitting opposite, Jun Moli remained silent.

Although she is quite sure that she is a part of this family, she really has no leisure to take care of other people's emotional affairs.

Standing up, Jun Moli had just picked up the spoon and put a spoonful of fish into the elder's bowl, but Yaoyao snatched it away: "I'm used to this kind of thing, let me do it."

"Ah."

Responding lightly, Jun Moli didn't try to grab her.

Obviously, the little girl in front of her was not as innocent as she appeared on the surface.

At least she knows how to please the elder, as long as the elder is satisfied with her, even if Xiao Jue doesn't like her now, it won't be so if he meets her more often in the future.

"Okay, okay, I can't even fit it in my bowl." The elder glanced at the blue and white porcelain bowl in front of him, and smiled from ear to ear: "Yaoyao, why don't you give your Brother Xiao Jue two scoops?" Spoon?"

(End of this chapter)