Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 22
"You can eat right away." Jun Wuyong put the fried eggs in the pan into the plate.

"I'll make it with you." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue rolled up her sleeves and walked into the kitchen with a smile.

"Go to the living room and watch TV for a while, and you'll be fine soon."

As if she didn't hear Jun Wuyong's words, Yan Ruoxue pointed at the processed ingredients curiously, and said, "What is this for?"

"Make soup."

"I'll make it." After finishing speaking, Yan Ruoxue opened the casserole. In an instant, a strong umami smell wafted out. Yan Ruoxue couldn't help but admire, "It smells so good."

"I'll do it."

Seeing that Uncle Jiu wanted to 'grab' the spoon in her hand, Yan Ruoxue quickly avoided Jun Wuyong's hand and asked, "You teach me."

Staring at the lifted spoon, Jun Wuyong frowned slightly, Xueer just used the spoon to fill the soup, if the soup spilled out, it would be a good idea to scald Xueer!
"Be careful of the heat."

Yan Ruoxue tilted her head slightly, asked again, and said, "Teach me."

The eyes of the two met, and Jun Wuyong was defeated again, "Okay."

Hearing this, Yan Ruoxue raised the corners of her mouth and smiled brightly.

Seeing this, the helplessness in Jun Wuyong's eyes gradually receded, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

Soon, with the joint efforts of the two, sumptuous meals were served on the table.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Ruoxue looked at Jun Wuyong with a smile all over her face, "It smells so good."

Yan Ruoxue's eyes were abnormally bright, the corners of her mouth were raised high, her big watery eyes were staring straight at Jun Wuyong, she didn't know who she was talking about as 'fragrant'.

Under the bright sunshine, the girl smiled brilliantly, her exquisite facial features were particularly vivid at this moment, her long black hair hung down to one side, and her fair skin seemed to glow under the sun...

Having breakfast with my beloved girl, the girl smiled at herself with crooked eyebrows.

In a trance, Jun Wuyong felt a sense of time and beauty. At this moment, he hoped that time could stay forever.

After an unknown amount of time, Jun Wuyong came back to his senses and looked away.

"Have some soup."

With the corners of her mouth raised high, Yan Ruoxue showed a big smile, "Thank you Uncle Jiu."

"Ah."

Jun Wuyong lowered his eyes and began to enjoy breakfast.

Yan Ruoxue turned her head slightly, with a sincere face, and said, "Uncle Jiu's cooking is delicious."

"Ah."

"When did Uncle Jiu learn cooking?"

"Ah."

"Uncle Jiu doesn't like talking to me?"

There was a trace of grievance in Yan Ruoxue's voice.

"No." After finishing speaking, Jun Wuyong pursed his lips slightly and added, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

Yan Ruoxue turned her head slightly, with a troubled expression on her face, "But, I like talking to Uncle Jiu."

Jun Wuyong paused slightly with his hand, and said, "Let's talk after dinner."

"Uncle Jiu also chatted with me last night."

"Ah."

"I slept well last night."

"Ah."

"If Uncle Jiu hadn't slept beside me, I wouldn't have slept well."

Following Yan Ruoxue's words, the scenes of last night flashed through Jun Wuyong's mind, he hesitated for a moment, "Yes."

Yan Ruoxue frowned, "I'm very happy to think that I can sleep with Uncle Jiu every night in the future."

Jun Wuyong's lips were slightly pursed, what Xue'er said when she was drunk, and everything she had done for Jun Zhan flashed in her mind.

Jun Wuyong slowly tightened his hands, and said in a low voice: "You are already an adult, you should..."

Before Jun Wuyong could finish speaking, Yan Ruoxue quickly interrupted, saying: "Try this, it's delicious."

"Ah."

Jun Wuyong raised his eyes and looked at Xue'er's bright smiling face, and couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in his heart.

It would be great if Xueer could fall in love with him.

Although I don't know why Xue Er suddenly got close to him, but it must be because of Jun Zhan.

Not long ago, she jumped off a building in order to cancel her marriage with him, why is she suddenly clinging to him now?Want to sleep with him?

Could it be that, in her heart, he couldn't have sex with her?
That's why she was so relieved and bold to share the bed with him?

Looking at the smiling Xue'er, the corners of Jun Wuyong's mouth slowly curled up. No matter what Xue'er thinks, no matter who she loves, at this moment, she is by his side, and he should cherish this moment. A period of 'stealing'.

At the end of the pleasant breakfast, Yan Ruoxue handed the briefcase to Jun Wuyong very "virtuously", helped him organize his suit and shirt, personally sent him out, and watched the car he was sitting in leave.

The corners of her mouth were raised high, Yan Ruoxue believed that if things continued like this, Uncle Jiu would fall in love with her in a short time, and they would surely grow old together.

In her previous life, she was so bad, and she was not good to Uncle Jiu at all. Uncle Jiu could take her home to take care of her when she was stupid, and even knelt down for Jun Zhan to save her and block bullets for her.

In this life, she has been so kind to Uncle Jiu, he will definitely fall in love with her early.

In this life, she will take care of and protect Uncle Jiu.

The bright sun shines on the earth, and today's weather is very good, just like her mood.

Humming a ditty, Yan Ruoxue tidied up the room in a great mood.

When packing up the bedroom, Yan Ruoxue frowned slightly.

Picking up the small bag, Yan Ruoxue left home briskly, she was going shopping!

After more than three hours of sweeping, Yan Ruoxue returned home with bag after bag of things.

Finding out the newly bought pink four-piece suit, the corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

At this time, she was looking forward to the arrival of night.

Turning on the stereo, Yan Ruoxue began to decorate her and Uncle Jiu's small home.

"Jingle Bell……"

"There is good news."

Before Yan Ruoxue could speak, Mo Xiaoru's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

Yan Ruoxue took out the clothes from the washing machine, and asked casually, "What good news?"

"500 million, do you want it?"

"Is it free?"

"Yes, free! Do you want it?"

On the phone, Mo Xiaoru's voice was extremely excited.

Yan Ruoxue paused while drying the clothes, and frowned slightly, "Why don't you give it away for nothing?"

"Meet and talk." Without waiting for Yan Ruoxue to speak, Mo Xiaoru hurriedly said, "Where are you? I'll pick you up."

(End of this chapter)