The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 308
Jun Moli spoke calmly, but every word was like a steel needle, piercing Mo Ran's heart fiercely.

Covering his chest in pain, Moran felt his chest was uncomfortable.

This woman actually helped that trash in front of him again.

No, this must be tolerated, and she cannot be made to think that he is an inconsiderate man!
"Xiao Li'er is right, you can't beat me." Putting down his hands, Mo Ran stared at him displeasedly, deliberately emphasizing the second half of the sentence.

The corner of his mouth was raised slightly, he waved his hand slightly, gave Mo Yi a provocative look, then turned his head to look at Jun Moli tenderly: "Since Xiao Li'er told you to go back, you should obediently go back and hide."

"..."

Looking at him indifferently, Mo Yi was unmoved.

Tens of thousands of years of getting along with each other made him understand Mo Ran's character very well.

He can say this, but he wants to use the aggressive method to make him take the initiative.

In this way, he not only behaved like a gentleman in front of Jun Moli, but also had a fight with himself justifiably.

In the past, he had been fooled by him a lot, and even the little bit of soul that was more than him was stimulated by him to create a black cat.

But it's a pity that people are naturally immune to being deceived so much.

Looking at Mo Ran indifferently, Mo Yi instantly turned into a wisp of black smoke and entered Jun Moli's body.

Seeing that he really left, Mo Ran was slightly taken aback, wishing to raise his hand to pull him out and tear him apart.

When did this guy become so shrewd? This is not like him at all!

"Master, let's go."

Before Mo Ran came back to his senses, Jun Moli pulled the old man's sleeve and left the Dragon Vein Land.

Back to Cangshan, it was already sunset.

Zhuo Hao and Bai Lan just finished repairing the roof and climbed down the stairs.

They hurried back to the room, refilled a cup of tea for themselves, and raised their hands to wipe the sweat from their foreheads.

"Today's weather is really too hot, it's not summer yet."

"Stinky boy, you think you are the only one who is hot, and this girl hasn't even spoken yet."

Saying that, Bai Lan gulped down the tea, and handed the empty teacup to Zhuo Hao: "No."

"Thank you, I have a teacup in my hand."

As he spoke, Zhuo Hao raised the teacup in his hand, proving that he was not lying.

Seeing this, Bai Lan twitched slightly at the corner of her mouth, and dropped a shudder on his forehead: "Stupid scholar, what are you thinking, this girl is asking you to add some tea."

"Miss Bai, you are so fierce, you won't be able to get married."

The hand holding the teacup rubbed her head in pain, while the other hand obediently lifted the teapot and refilled a cup of tea for her.

When the old man came in, he happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but "tsk tsk" twice.

"What day is today, no matter where you go, you can see other people showing affection?" He raised his hand and patted the wine gourd hanging on his waist, and the old man slightly bent his eyes: "Honey, let's go back to the room to show affection too." , Ignore them young people."

Turning their heads to send the old man back to his room, Zhuo Hao and Bai Lan's hearts were broken.

Where were they showing their affection just now? Who has he seen showing affection like this?

……

Night, black as thick ink.

The sky suddenly began to rain heavily.

The rain was like pearls with broken strings, falling in one hectare, and the trees in the mountains and forests gradually lost their outlines in this heavy rain.

Looking at the rainstorm outside the window, Zhuo Hao was stunned.

Miss Jun said this morning that there would be a heavy rain at night. They didn't believe it at first, but they didn't expect it to rain.

(End of this chapter)