Chapter 212: Men Mislead People
Mo Xiyan's eyes stayed on the girl's shy little head dotingly: "Little don't you be so cold, I'll take you back!" ”
When the words fell, the young man bent down and directly picked up Xia Jiujiu.
This action made Xia Jiujiu's originally blushing face almost dripping blood.
What's going on with the bad guys tonight? Looks like two people with their usual poisonous tongues and black bellies?
It seems to be quite gentle......
Looking at the toes that suddenly left the ground, Xia Jiujiu stammered:
"No, don't bother you! I can, I can walk on my own! ”
"Tsk...... Little one, you little short legs, you walk too slowly! ”
Xia Jiujiu: "......"
Can she take a needle and sew the boy's mouth right now?
I'm very glad that I didn't kiss him with affection just now, and gave him a chance to make fun of himself.
Otherwise, now I will definitely dig a pit and bury myself without shame.
Hum!
This damn bad guy!
always joke with her with kisses and make fun of her.
Woowoo......
What should I do?
The man is misleading, looking at the bewitching face of the bad guy, she always can't help but want to believe it.
The girl who was immersed in her thoughts didn't realize that Mo Xiyan had carried her into the house.
Grandpa Xia's voice pulled her back from her thoughts:
"Jiu'er, what's wrong with you? Isn't it uncomfortable? How did you come back from Ah Yan holding you? ”
Old Man Xia looked inquiring, and there was a hint of gossip in his tone.
"What's the situation?"
Xia Jiujiu was still in Mo Xiyan's arms, and his brain was blank when he met Grandpa Xia's cloudy eyes full of gossip.
She quickly struggled and jumped out of the boy's arms.
Feeling the delicate touch in his arms disappear, Mo Xiyan suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart.
Grandpa Xia's shrewd eyes swept over the two, and he reached out and plucked a few grass clippings from Xia Jiujiu's hair:
"Are you alright? Did you fall? Why is it so dirty? Ah Yan also has this grass on his hair......"
Next second!
Old Man Xia seemed to think of something, and his somewhat worried and puzzled face was replaced by a wicked smile, he hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, and said happily:
"Alas! It's grandpa who talks too much, you still don't explain, grandpa understands, understands......"
When Grandpa Xia said this, Xia Jiujiu's already shy face suddenly turned even redder.
Oh, my God!
Xia Jiujiu felt darker and darker......
The misunderstanding is so deep, what does her grandfather understand?
She knew her grandfather must have misunderstood something again.
But at this moment, her brain was blank, and the vocabulary in her brain was seriously lacking, and she thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't think of a reasonable explanation.
I could only glance at Mo Xiyan, who was standing beside him, angrily, but saw that he didn't care about being misunderstood by his grandfather at all.
The face, which had always been covered with ice for many years, even had a faint smile when he heard his grandfather's misunderstandings.
Hum!
It's all because Mo Xiyan doesn't know what to smoke to take ugly photos of her, otherwise her grandfather wouldn't have made up for her to go to the back mountain with him to roll the grass.
Xia Jiujiu quietly pulled the corner of Mo Xiyan's clothes and motioned for him to explain to Grandpa Xia.
I saw that he glanced at Xia Jiujiu meaningfully, and then said to Grandpa Xia very seriously:
"Grandpa, we didn't roll the grass, Jiu'er was a little tired, so I came back with her."
Hearing his explanation, Xia Jiujiu felt that she was about to despair......