Unremarkable Love Little Devil [Zhongyingmei]

The weather is surprisingly nice today and looks like a good time to travel.

Queenie arrived after breakfast with Sean.But after yesterday's battle with Lucifer, Charlotte seemed determined to make up for her past failure as a mother, and at the same time make a good start for her new position as a grandmother, so she also prepared breakfast for the first time.Although it was packaged and delivered by the hotel, bagels, waffles, soft cakes, sausages, potato pancakes, oatmeal, as well as coffee, milk, and various juices... filled the table.

Lucifer glanced at it, walked around without changing his expression, went to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of wine, leaned against the cabinet and drank slowly.

He didn't sleep all night last night. Although he won't be as tired as a human being, it's not a pleasant thing to stay up until dawn with his eyes open.

Queenie shrugged, sat down at the table with satisfaction, and picked up the cutlery.

Charlotte's cold face instantly turned bright.Sure enough, girls are more caring.

"Queenie, try this. It's the signature breakfast of this star hotel!"

Queenie is not picky about food, so she tasted a little of everything and said with a good appetite, "Mmm, it's delicious."

Charlotte smiled more and more kindly(?).

Swallowing the last bite of potato pancakes, Queenie looked at Lucifer and asked, "Do you want some?" If not, we set off.Go early and return early.

Lucifer coughed.

She asked this because she hoped that he would eat with her.

Did she never have breakfast with anyone else?

At first glance, Hela was not the kind of person who would sit quietly and have breakfast.

Don't talk about breakfast, I'm afraid whether you can eat something is another matter.

I made up my mind and completely forgot that they are demons and gods, and it doesn't matter if they don't eat.

After hesitating for a moment, he put down the wine glass, and the Great Demon King walked over slowly, and sat down on the seat opposite to Queenie.

Queenie didn't know that she had already become a miserable "left-behind child" in the demon world in the eyes of her overly imaginative old father. Seeing him sitting down to eat breakfast, she picked up a glass of sweet fruit juice and drank it in small sips. wait for him.

"Which one did you say was delicious?" asked the big devil who was too lazy to choose by himself.

Queenie stretched out a finger and pointed all the way: "This, this, this. And this. They all taste good." After speaking, she withdrew her hand, holding the glass and sipping her own juice.A pair of eyes were exposed from the mouth of the cup, flickering.

Lucifer looked at her.well!Sure enough, I haven't eaten anything before.So I feel that everything is delicious.

After breakfast, when the two were finally about to leave, Charlotte thoughtfully packed a food and drink for them to eat on the road.

She originally wanted to go together, but was firmly rejected by Lucifer.

Walking out of the underground cave-like bar, the bright sunshine hits the face.

A bird whose name could not be named flew over their heads and sang crisply.

Queenie reached out to hold Lucifer, and took a step back calmly.

"Crack!"

Lucifer saw a pool of fresh bird droppings where he had just stood.

A certain hell king: "..."

The little bird has already twittered and flew away.

Queenie didn't see the wonderful expression on Lucifer's face, and asked, "How do we get to New York?" Flying like a bird?

It is not impossible.

Lucifer didn't answer, he took out a key from his suit pocket, and pressed it with a very handsome gesture.

There was a "beep!" behind them, and the car screamed.

Queenie turned her head and saw a black convertible parked not far away that was shining in the sun.

How perfect it would be if it weren't for that pile of bird droppings.Lucifer shook his head, walked to the front of the car, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

It's a pity that Queenie doesn't know much about human transportation, let her choose, she may prefer the bus that Sean takes every day.

After the two set off, Queenie used her hand to press down the hair that was blown around by the wind.

She held back for a while, finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "Are you poor?" Her voice was sympathetic.

Holding the steering wheel, Lucifer glanced sideways at her in surprise, not understanding how such a ridiculous idea came into her little head.

Queenie looked up at the sky, and at the same time reached out to stroke her blown hair.The meaning is obvious, otherwise why can't you even afford a car with a roof?

Lucifer took a deep breath.You can't argue with a little devil who has been trapped in the dead country for more than 1000 years and has never seen the world.

He pressed a button, and the roof slowly rose, keeping the annoying wind out.

Queenie looked up at the roof of the car curiously.

Lucifer curled his lips.

"I think you'd better stay away from Charlotte. She is not what you see." After a while, Lucifer said suddenly.

"Why?" Although Queenie didn't think she would get much closer to Charlotte.

"Because she's dangerous and scary, and she's full of lies." Lucifer said it very simply, without the slightest clue that he was just commenting on his own mother.

Queenie looked at him.

Lucifer also turned to look at her.The car was driving smoothly on the road, and there was no impurity in the little girl's quiet eyes.

Lucifer withdrew his gaze and looked ahead. "I don't know what the purpose of her coming to this world is, but there is one thing that is never wrong—never believe anything she says."

Queenie said, "Yes." The tone was a bit perfunctory.

Lucifer wanted to sigh again.Is this really a child raised by Hela?How does it look like anyone who can give a piece of candy can cheat it!

After a long time, Queenie knew that Lucifer had misunderstood her a lot.

It was only after a long time that Lucifer realized that his misunderstanding of her might be a bit deep.

Los Angeles is more than 3000 kilometers away from New York. Of course, Lucifer can't really drive there.They just drive to the airport.

Queenie hadn't been on a plane yet.In fact, it was her first time traveling far.

Queenie has no ID.Lucifer has, although it is fake.

Lucifer only bought his own ticket, and deliberately told Queenie that without an ID, he couldn't buy a ticket, and without a ticket, he couldn't get on the plane or reach New York.

Queenie looked at him like a fool for a while, passed him calmly, walked to the ticket gate, fixedly looked at the young conductor and said, "My name is Queenie, you can give me a first-class ticket, right?"

The young conductor looked at her blankly and said, "Yes, of course."

"Thank you." Queenie said, pointing to the tall man next to her, "Please stay away from his seat."

Lucifer: "..."

Lucifer endured and endured, and finally said when boarding the ticket: "You can't use your abilities casually like this." The great demon king who often uses the ability of demons to seduce humans has plausible words, "Not all human beings can be easily defeated by demons." Temptation." Although he actually prefers humans with strong willpower, because it is more challenging.

Queenie didn't look sideways: "Isn't that better? It's more challenging and more fun."

Lucifer looked at her profile as if he had seen a ghost.

Queenie found her own seat and sat down.

Lucifer walked forward and looked back - their seats were really far apart.

When she inadvertently looked around with curiosity, she showed some appearance that should be at this age.Speaking of which, Lucifer doesn't know her age yet.He guessed that she probably didn't know it herself.According to the time when he and Hela met, it was probably more than 300 years old.

Lucifer didn't realize that, thinking this way, he had already tacitly accepted Queenie's identity in his heart.

The Great Demon King was watching Queenie, the little devil, in a silent trance, when he suddenly saw a young man sitting next to Queenie, and then the man's damn eyes fixed on her body.

While Queenie was lowering her head and playing with the various buttons on the seat, the young man next to her had already introduced herself, including his personal interests, age, work, and purpose of the trip.

Before his brain could react, Lucifer found that his body had stood up on his own initiative, and walked straight to Queenie's seat.

Queenie looked up and glanced at him.

Lucifer also glanced at her, then shifted his gaze to the man next to him.

"Hi Bridge." Lucifer said.Queenie didn't listen carefully when the man introduced himself, but Lucifer listened very carefully.

The man turned his head and looked at him with puzzled eyes. "Do I know you?"

"We met right away. Look," Lucifer stared into his eyes, "I think the airline made a mistake. My seat should be here, and yours is over there." Lucifer pointed to the empty seat in front of him. s position.

The man was puzzled for a few seconds, then came to his senses again, and refused, "I don't think so."

Lucifer said: "I think you should think about it again. Believe me, this is a kind reminder."

The man let out a small "oh", and then an expression of insight into his intention appeared on his face. He glanced at Queenie out of the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice, "Sorry buddy, today's good luck belongs to me. I wish you Good luck next time." After speaking, he thought he had a good heart and winked at Lucifer.

Lucifer smiled angrily, and the corners of his lips curled up in an interesting and cruel arc.

He bent down and pressed the man's shoulder, obviously with a lot of force, the expression on the man's face that seemed to see everything was distorted.

"Now, immediately, get out of this seat. Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether I will throw you off the plane!" Lucifer leaned over and pressed against the man's ear, threatening words in his mouth, his tone But it's a chilling intimacy. "Have you ever seen what it looks like when someone falls from an airplane? I have, and it's pretty exciting."

Lucifer blinked, and this wonderful picture was passed from his mind to the man's mind.The man's face turned pale immediately.

"It's really bad, you're probably going to have nightmares for several nights." Lucifer smiled.

The man got up from his seat with a pale face, and fled away.

The flight attendant who heard the movement came out and asked, "Sir, what happened?"

Lucifer straightened up and touched the neckline of his suit gracefully. "Oh, nothing. The gentleman begged urgently to switch seats with me, and I agreed."

After Lucifer sat down in the seat, Queenie turned her little head on the back of the chair at an angle, looked at him indifferently, and said, "You can't use your abilities casually like this."

After finishing speaking, her indifferent eyes became brighter, and a white smile appeared on the corner of her lips.Although the smile was slyly teasing and smug, Lucifer's mood suddenly brightened somehow.With the tolerance of not caring about the younger generation, he moved briskly on the seat, leaned his head back on the soft chair back, and closed his eyes.

Queenie, who felt that she had won a round, also closed her eyes and fell asleep, that white smile still hanging on the corner of her lips.

There was an even breathing sound from the side, Lucifer opened his eyes and turned his head.

The big seat seemed too wide for her curled up small body.For no reason, Lucifer suddenly wanted to know what she looked like when she was just born, what she looked like when she was a child.There is no doubt that she is a beautiful girl.Lucifer imagined it, and she shrank into the shape of a child.In that case, probably, no one can refuse any request from her.

It's a pity that when she was a child, there was no one around her, only evil spirits who couldn't distinguish between beauty and ugliness, and didn't care about beauty and ugliness.

Lucifer took a deep breath, raised his hand and called the stewardess, asking for a blanket.

A pair of big hands carefully and clumsily covered Queenie with a soft blanket.She closed her eyes quietly and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Lucifer withdrew his hand and leaned back into the seat.Outside the porthole, misty clouds floated in the air.

It's strange that people always think that heaven is in the sky.This understanding is not wrong, although heaven is more like another dimension, there is no exact direction.But when he fell from heaven to hell thousands of years ago, he was indeed falling and falling.In this way, heaven does seem to be on the highest unreachable height.

Lucifer closed his eyes again.The Supreme God in the eyes of the world stands there, controlling everything.

Queenie opened her eyes silently, and looked at the blanket on her body.

She thought that human beings were the most complicated and strange creatures in the world, but were demons and gods equally complicated and strange?

Or something more complicated and weird?

The author has something to say: the mixed blood of foreign countries is really nothing, we are the mixed blood of the Protoss.

Queenie: I just see through everything silently and don't speak.

We will be in New York in the next chapter. If you want to meet your nephew or uncle, make an appointment haha~

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