Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

Ning Zhi looked at Lu Jue who was squatting in front of her, and the piety in his eyes made her heart soaked in a molasses jar.

This man, this is too sweet to foul.

His dark eyes are clean and sincere, as if she really is his princess.

Belongs to his dark little hard shell world, his exclusive princess.

Ning Zhi's feet are beautiful.

Under the red skirt, her feet were white and delicate, and her toes were also light pink.

The warm breath fell on the back of his feet, Ning Zhi was so scared that he subconsciously wanted to retract, but Lu Jue held it on.

Lu Jue kissed gently, then kissed again, his eyes were full of Ning Zhi, "Does the foot still hurt?"

Ning Zhi could feel the heat of his fingertips, making her blush, and there was a small ant on the tip of her heart, biting her bit by bit, itchy and numb.

She shook her head, and the crooked little crown on top of her head also shook with it, crooked, unspeakably cute, "My feet don't hurt, I don't have strength."

The one who was tired from unpacking the present, Lu Jue, who was unwrapped in front of him, looked refreshed.

When Lu Jue heard that Ning Zhi had no strength, he blinked and got up, "I know it."

Before Ning Zhi could react, he hugged Ning Zhi, who was wearing a small crown on the bed and in a red dress, and walked to the bathroom.

The red skirt hung down from Lu Jue's arms. Ning Zhi's two exposed legs were snow-white and slender. They were dangling in the air. The corners of Lu Jue's lips slightly curled up, "I know I will brush my teeth."

Ningzhi couldn't laugh or cry, was forced to lean on his chest, was carried into the bathroom by him, and placed on the sink.

The red skirt hung in front of the sink, and Ningzhi's feet hung in front of the sink, hidden under the skirt, hiding the amazing snow color.

Lu Jue thoughtfully began to wash the cup and squeeze toothpaste.

Ning Zhi turned her head to look at herself in the mirror behind her, only to realize that she had several red marks on her neck, which were obvious.

She still remembered that Lu Jue lowered her head last night, constantly messing around in front of her neck, messing around, kissing, and painting. The little sun on her head kept popping up, and the speed of her harvesting couldn't be as fast as the little sun popping up. The speed of coming.

"Help Zhizhi brush your teeth."

Lu Jue liked to do things personally about Ning Zhi. It was not the first time he helped Ning Zhi brush his teeth.

Ning Zhi saw small suns popping up above him, and knew that he was happy, so he let him serve her.

After all, Lu Jue's learning to take care of others is also a sign of progress.

After Lu Jue helped Ningzhi brush his teeth, he found a clean towel, soaked it in hot water, and wrung it out, then he came to Ningzhi's body.

He held Ningzhi's chin in one hand and a towel in the other, and began to wipe her face.

Zhizhi's face was pale and small.

Zhizhi's nose is very delicate.

Zhizhi's eyes were black and shiny, with him inside, and the little sun above Lu Jue's head happily popped out.

After wiping Ningzhi's face, he put the towel aside and moved closer to Ningzhi, "I want to know the princess."

Ning Zhi held his face and teased him amused, "If I am a princess, who are you."

Lu Jue blinked, a little dazed.

Lu Jue in front of him was wearing a black shirt. Under the light, his face was cold and handsome, like a cold and innocent little prince.

But Ning Zhi remembered that last night, he was fiercely harassing, showing wildness, and the **** from his dark eyes, more like an evil dragon plundering a princess.

A greedy little dragon.

Lu Jue's body pressed against Ning Zhi on the sink, his big hands were on both sides, looking for the little feet under the red skirt, holding them, and moving up inch by inch.

He whispered: "It's the gift of Zhizhi, and I will open the gift after Zhizhi."

Ning Zhi was taken aback for a moment, he was really thinking about it.

In the mirror.

The red skirt hung on Ning Zhi's body, and Lu Jue's tall body was close to her.

The little crown on the top of his head swayed again and again, almost falling off.

I don't know how long it took.

A bell rang outside the door, ringing every time, it was the waiter who brought the breakfast.

Ning Zhi's hair was a bit messy, and her eyes were watery. Her hands were wrapped around Lu Jue's neck. When she heard the bell at the door, she bit Lu Jue's shoulder and murmured, "Breakfast, breakfast is here."

The bite on his shoulder left a shallow tooth mark. Lu Jue did not feel the pain, but it was a bit itchy. His muffled voice was particularly clear in the bathroom, "Zhizhi, wait."

In his dark eyes, the eyes were dark, and the little sun above his head popped frantically.

Ning Zhi couldn't care about the little sun anymore. The next second, the crooked little crown on her head fell to the ground, and Lu Jue snorted in her ear.

Then, Ning Zhi's ear was kissed by him, and it was hot and humid.

The waitress came in with a small car, and she looked at the room full of flowers in shock, colorful, this kind of scene arrangement is really generous.

However, the room full of flowers cannot be as stunning as the girl in the red dress sitting at the dining table.

Bright eyes, white teeth, snow-skinned ink hair, bright and moving, make people unable to move their eyes.

The waitress carefully pushed the car to the dining table, "Sir, miss, this is the breakfast you ordered."

"Thank you." Ning Zhi's voice was a bit dumb, but the ending sound rose slightly, like a whirl, which made people feel inexplicably stunned.

The waitress couldn't help but quietly glanced at the girl in front of her from the corner of her eye, and saw the blush on both sides of the other's snow-white face, beautiful and vivid.

The waitress inadvertently met with a pair of watery, water-stained black eyes, subconsciously stunned, the girl's eyes looked so good.

The girl noticed her peeking, and even bowed her eyes.

The waitress flushed with fright, and quickly lowered her head. She nervously and cautiously put the breakfast in the trolley on the dining table.

There was also a man in a rumpled black shirt standing in the room.

When the man opened the door, the waitress only took a hurried glance. I have to say that the appearance of these two guests is higher than that of the stars on the screen.

The waitress steadied her heartbeat, and after setting up the breakfast, she hurriedly pushed the car away, lest she became a shining light bulb.

Just when the waitress exited and was about to close the door, she saw the tall man standing aside just now, carefully lifting the girl in the chair and letting her sit on her lap.

The man's head moved closer to the girl, as if acting like a baby.

The waitress was shocked by this scene. What a fairy couple this is!

She closed the door quietly.

At the dining table, Ningzhi sat on Lu Jue's lap. Before he recovered, he heard Lu Jue whisper in her ear, "Zhizhi has no strength to open the gift. You have to feed Zhizhi."

Ning Zhi's feet were soft, her waist was soft, and even her fingers were soft. She did not refuse, letting Lu Jue move awkwardly and feed her jerkily.

The little crown that had fallen in the bathroom just now was picked up and left on the dining table. Lu Jue only saw the little princess in his arms.

When I returned to Lu's house, it was already evening.

Mother Lu was drinking tea in the living room. Hearing the movement at the door, she looked over and saw her son walking in with Ning Zhi.

The two young men came back after the banquet last night, and they don't know where they went to celebrate.

Mother Lu put down the quilt in her hand and said with a smile: "Are you back? Dinner is almost ready, you should wash your hands first."

"Mom, we've already eaten." Ning Zhi blushed and said embarrassedly, "I'm a little tired, so I need to go back to the room and take a rest."

"Are you tired of playing? The kitchen has boiled the soup, so you go to rest first, and I'll let someone give you some soup later." Lu Mu said.

Ning Zhi nodded, and she went upstairs.

Lu Jue did not let go, and followed Ning Zhi upstairs, too sticky.

Mother Lu looked at the figures of the two of them, and she took a closer look. She always felt that her son and Ning Zhi were different from before, and even the look in his son's eyes at Ning Zhi was different.

Lu Jue used to be a dazed little Bai who didn't understand anything, but now, he looked at Ning Zhi like a wolf who had tasted meat, staring closely at his food.

I don't know what Lu Mother thought of, her face was instantly full of joy, and her hands trembled slightly with excitement.

At this time, Father Lu happened to be back.

Mother Lu hurried forward, speaking a little fast, "I saw Xiao Jue just now, just like I saw you when I was newly married."

"My son, it's normal to look like me." Facing his wife, Lu's father Junya's serious face eased, and his eyes were full of affection for her.

Lu Mu glanced at him, "I'm not talking about appearance."

"Huh?" Father Lu didn't understand what his wife meant.

Mother Lu ignored him and climbed up on her eyebrows with joy. She turned and walked to the kitchen, telling them to cook some more blood and body soup.

When the kitchen made the soup, Lu's mother brought it up to the second floor.

Opening the door and seeing her mother outside, Lu Jue blinked, as if wondering why she came.

"Where is Xiaozhi? I'll bring some soup to her." Lu Mu walked in.

"mom?"

Ning Zhi came out of the bathroom and saw that Lu's mother brought the soup from her own. She was a little surprised, and hurriedly walked over to take the tray, "Why did you bring it yourself?"

"It's okay. The soup was cooked just now. It's a bit hot. You can drink it later." Lu Mu warmly warned, her eyes full of soft light when she looked at Ning Zhi.

"Okay, I know." Ning Zhi obediently responded.

Just after taking a shower, Ning Zhi's soft hair ends were wet and naturally hung in front of his shoulders.

Under the light, her small pale face was also stained with drops of water, and the snow was pink, falling in Lu Mu's eyes. Now Ningzhi is like a fully blooming delicate flower, beautifully stunning.

"Xiaozhi's hair is wet. Go get the towel and wipe her hair." Mother Lu saw her son standing by, her eyes full of Ningzhi, she couldn't laugh or cry.

Now Lu Jue can communicate with Lu Mu. Although he still has few words, he will listen and react.

Lu Jue didn't answer, and walked to the bathroom with his head muffled.

When the son left, Mother Lu suppressed her voice and said to Ning Zhi: "If Xiao Jue pesters you to mess around in the future, don't pet him."

She continued: "I will pay more attention to it in the future, and tell the kitchen to cook some soup and sugar water to replenish the body for you. You are too thin, so you must make a good supplement."

In the same world, the same mothers all hate that their children are thin and can't wait to let them grow more fleshy.

Mother Lu's words and the expressions in her eyes were both meaningful and pointed. Ning Zhi was extremely clever and understood it all at once.

Her face was slightly hot and red, and she nodded obediently.

Lu Jue came out with a clean towel.

Mother Lu said to him: "You are not allowed to make trouble or pester her these days, let her have a good rest."

The son didn't understand anything, she worried that he would not be considerate of his daughter-in-law.

After speaking, she left.

Mother Lu's heart was enthusiastic, and she knew that she was happy for her son's happiness.

Once, she thought that with the situation and temperament like her son, he would be alone for a lifetime.

It's great to be like this now.

In the morning, Lu Jue returned to the laboratory.

"Master Lu Jue, early." Wei Xing came very early, and he was refreshed, holding the loving breakfast prepared by his fiancee Fang Yu porridge in his hand.

Lu Jue nodded.

After all, as Lu Jue's dog-headed strategist, and unreliable comrades-in-arms, Wei Xing knew why Lu Jue didn't come to work yesterday.

Seeing that the colleagues around him hadn't come yet, Wei Xing helped his glasses and asked mysteriously, "Master Lu Jue, did you succeed yesterday?"

Wei Xing was also a novice, and he was on the road anyway, but Lu Jue was not even a novice. He was even more novice than Xiaobai. Although he read the book, he was all theoretical knowledge. He was worried that Lu Jue had prepared so much and failed. .

When Wei Xing combined his own situation, he was very embarrassed once he was on his own.

Young Master Lu Jue is no less white than him, and it is estimated that he has suffered a lot.

Wei Xing comforted: "These things are the same the first time. The time will be relatively short. It is normal for less than half an hour. Just practice more in the future. Master Lu Jue, you don't need to have psychological pressure."

Lu Jue did not wear sportswear today, but instead wore a red silk shirt. Two buttons on the neckline were loosened, revealing a **** Adam's apple.

He looked up, his dark eyes were a bit proud, "Zhizhi likes birthday presents."

Then he said slowly: "Half an hour, it's not difficult."

He has had more than half an hour many times.

Wei Xing:...

Inexplicably, he tasted how arrogant in Lu Jue's tone. What was going on?

He also tasted a bit of Lu Absolutely his contempt, what's the matter!

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