Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

The sunlight passed through the branches and fell on Ning Zhi's body.

She smiled and looked at the boy in front of her, "Lu Jue, long time no see."

The young man looked at her blankly, Xiao Limao on the side of her face was shallow, "Blame sister."

He wanted to reach out and hold her, Mother Lu hurried forward, "Xiao Jue, who are you talking to?"

Lu Shenyuan came over, and he said sympathetically, "My brother is just talking to himself."

The color in Mother Lu's eyes darkened a bit. Normally, his son had tried this, but it seemed to have improved a bit in the past year or two, but he didn't expect it to be like this again today.

Mother Lu said to Lu Jue: "Xiao Jue, let's get in the car. Grandma knows you are going to go there. She is already waiting."

Ning Zhi didn't dare to let Lu Jue lead her. She was worried that Lu Jue's too many actions would worry Mother Lu. She smiled at Lu Jue: "Let's go, I'll get in the car with you."

After speaking, Ning Zhi saw the boy's face full of loss.

She felt funny, and stepped forward, she gently hooked his finger with her fingertip, "Go."

When his fingertips moved, Lu Jue glanced at Ning Zhi before obediently walking to the car.

Ning Zhi got into the car first, as before, she went straight through the door and sat in the passenger seat.

At this moment, Mother Lu's voice came from behind the rear seat of the car: "Xiao Jue, where are you going?"

Then, Mother Lu saw her son walk to the front of the car and opened the door of the passenger seat.

Ning Zhi glanced at Lu Jue blankly. The next second, before she could react, Lu Jue had already sat in.

"Lu Jue?"

"Does Xiao Jue want to sit in the front? Remember to fasten the seat belt." Behind, Mother Lu said with a smile, completely blocking Ning Zhi's words to persuade Lu Jue to sit back.

The door closed.

Ning Zhi and Lu Jue squeezed into a car chair. She could penetrate the car door and penetrate anyone, but she could not pass through Lu Jue's body.

To Lu Jue, she was tangible.

The car chair was only so big that she couldn't sit down at all, even Lu Jue's sitting posture was aggrieved.

Ning Zhi was helpless, so she could only sit on Lu Jue's thighs, clinging her hands to his shoulders, otherwise, she might be squeezed out of the door and fall outside.

Compared to before, the boy's chest was much wider and stronger, and even the thighs she was sitting on were strong and powerful, as if it contained a lot of explosive power.

She sat on her side and was forced to nest in Lu Jue's arms. The boy's body was hot, even his breathing was hot.

Ning Zhi blushed. It was the first time that she had been sitting so intimately with him.

Ning Zhi raised his head to look at Lu Jue, and asked him, "Why don't you sit in the back seat of the car?" He is large and has such a small space in the chair that he can't accommodate two people.

A light smile appeared in Lu Jue's eyes, and Qingjun's brows were indescribably happy, "Blame sister together."

Now, he is holding the blame sister.

Guai sister's body is fragrant, soft, and very comfortable to hold.

He likes to hold her.

Ning Zhi couldn't help squeezing the boy's face, "Even if you want to be with me, you don't have to be in the car. Now it's fine, you can only hold me, am I heavy?"

"Blame sister is light, it is light." Lu Jue's muffled voice sounded in Ningzhi's ears.

Any girl likes to hear others praise that she looks thin or light, and will be happy, and Ningzhi is no exception.

Then she laughed, "Well, I know you can't tell lies."

Being able to sit with Sister Wei in his arms, Lu Jue's eyes were bright, as if he was holding his favorite gift, and no one would give it to him. It was his.

The nose was full of sweet fragrance, he looked down at the neck of the strange sister, white, slender, and beautiful.

He wants to kiss.

Lu Jue's eyes were ignorant. He didn't know why he wanted to kiss. His eyes moved and fell on Ning Zhi's Bainen cheek. He pursed his lips and wanted to kiss.

I want to kiss my sister blame.

Thinking of this, Lu Jue lowered his head, and quietly, awkwardly, touched Ningzhi's neck with his thin lips.

A strange feeling of itching came, and Ning Zhi turned his head to look at the young man in surprise. Lu Jue secretly kissed her just now?

She asked Lu Jue directly, "You kissed my neck?"

The young and inexperienced boy was so scared that his ears were flushed, his eyes were bright and wet and he looked at Ning Zhi. He would not lie, and directly admitted, "Kiss."

He added, "Just a moment."

Just a kiss.

Ning Zhi could not laugh or cry, Lu Jue was really honest.

At this moment, Lu Jue lowered his head.

With his head buried in Ningzhi's shoulders, he will not act like a baby, but his posture at this time is extremely acting like a baby. He whispered: "Grow up and be together."

Blame my sister once said that when he grows up, he will be with him.

Now he is grown up and can be together.

He knows that after two people are together, they can hold hands or kiss each other.

Thinking of this, Lu Jue's beautiful peach eyes became brighter, and he stared at Ning Zhi blankly, "Blame sister, I'm together."

Ning Zhi sometimes forgets what he said, but Lu Jue remembers it firmly.

She squeezed the teenager's face, "Yes, when you grow up, we will be together, but not now, I will wait for you in the future."

Lu Jue pursed his lips, "I can do it now."

He can be with Sister Wei now.

"Xiao Jue, what are you talking about?"

Mother Lu sat in the car, with Lu Jue's head resting on Ningzhi's shoulders. From Mother Lu's eyes, the son was bowing his head, not knowing what he was talking about together.

Ning Zhi stretched out his hand to cover Lu Jue's mouth and told him not to talk to her.

In Lu Mu's eyes, he kept talking to himself, which would frighten Lu Mu, and even the driver next to him would look at him from time to time.

Lu Jue blinked, letting Ningzhi cover his mouth.

Song's villa was built near the backer. This area is full of rich people's residences. The environment is quiet and beautiful. The green facilities are well done. It is a quiet place in the busy city.

After Mother Lu got out of the car, she saw her son in the front passenger seat sitting quietly, unwilling and reluctant to move. She walked over and opened the car door, "Xiao Jue, we're at grandma's house, get out of the car. Right."

"Let's get off the car." Ning Zhi maintained a posture along the way. Fortunately, she is not conscious now, otherwise, her legs must be numb.

She blushed and got down from Lu Jue's lap.

Lu Jue's arms were empty, he lowered his head and glanced at the empty position, his thin lips tightened.

In the house, Mrs. Song had already waited for the arrival of her daughter and grandson.

Ning Zhi saw that the old lady sitting on the sofa was wearing a thin maroon coat, her hair was gray and her mental complexion was not bad.

Old Lady Song smiled on her wrinkled face when she saw her daughter and grandson, "You are here? Why is it so long today?"

Mother Lu intimately walked to her mother and sat down, as if she was acting coquettishly, "Is that right, the time is the same as before. It took less than forty minutes on the way here. It must be your mother that you are thinking about us. ."

Opposite, Mother Lu's sister Song Rou couldn't help but said, "Mom really cares about you. She has been asking you when you are leaving early."

The old lady snorted, "I miss my good grandson."

The old lady Song looked at Lu Jue, who was wearing a red backpack with a red backpack. Her face was full of joy. She almost narrowed her eyes when she smiled. "My dear grandson seems to be a longer man again. Wearing this suit is really amazing. spirit."

In the eyes of the elderly, wearing red clothes is good-looking and showing spirit. Children should wear red more. It is also festive and makes people happy.

"Xiao Jue come over and sit, don't stand." Grandma waved to Lu Zue, motioning for him to come and sit beside her.

Ning Zhi took Lu Jue's hand and pulled him over, "We are sitting next to Grandma."

When grandma saw Lu Jue really sit down obediently, the smile on her face deepened, and grandson responded.

Ning Zhi saw the joy on the old man's face, she leaned close to Lu Jue's ear and taught him, "You have to call grandma, and say hello to grandma."

Lu Jue blinked, he quickly glanced at his grandma, and slowly said, "Foreign, grandma okay."

Hearing Lu Jue's opening, Mrs. Song looked at him with a stunned expression, a little incredulously happy, "Have you heard? Xiao Jue is greeting me."

"Yeah, I heard, Mom, it seems Xiao Jue misses you too." Song Rou said with a smile.

The old lady Song couldn't be surprised, and the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes smiled deeper, "My dear grandson, this is dear."

In the eyes of the elderly, there is the color of the grandson's love that cannot be hidden.

"Good grandma, good auntie."

At this time, Lu Shenyuan, who was still standing, politely greeted Mrs. Song and Song Rou.

"Sit down quickly, too." Song Rou greeted him.

Mrs. Song nodded, her eyes were kind, and she also said, "Don't stand, sit down."

Her attitude towards Lu Jue and Lu Shenyuan was very different. The old lady Song did not hide her love for Lu Jue, her grandson, while she was somewhat alienated from Lu Shenyuan, which is the kindness of ordinary grandmothers to younger generations.

Old Mrs. Song's gaze turned to Lu Jue next to him again. Seeing his quiet and obedient appearance, she stretched out her hand to touch his head.

However, in the next second, Lu Jue dodged.

Mrs. Song's hand fell through, and she was not angry, but smiled: "One day you can let grandma touch her head, grandma will be satisfied."

Next to him, Ning Zhi stretched out his hand and placed it on both sides of Lu Jue's face, holding his head.

Then, she pressed Lu Jue's head close to her grandmother, "Grandma quickly touch his head."

Old lady Song saw her good grandson's head lowered and leaned in front of her, she was shocked.

"Mom, Xiao Jue is for you to touch his head, touch him quickly." Song Rou smiled.

Mother Lu smiled aside, looking very envious, she also wanted to touch her son's head.

Mrs. Song was pleasantly surprised. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Lu Jue's head with a slight tremor, as if she was afraid of scaring Lu Jue.

Grandma said: "Xiao Jue must be safe and happy all the time."

Lu Jue was forced to touch his head, and he blinked, not dislike this feeling.

Old lady Song was worried that her good grandson would not like it. She just touched it and then withdrew her hand, but she was already very happy.

Mother Lu looked greedy, "Xiao Jue, mom wants to touch your head, too."

When she was a child, although Xiao Lu Jue didn't like it, she managed to hold her son and hold him up high, and touch his little head.

He hasn't done it since he grew up, he would dodge and resist touching and hugging.

Ning Zhi held Lu Jue's face and turned to Mother Lu. She coaxed Lu Jue, "Let mother touch your head."

Lu Jue pursed his lips, his eyes lowered, without answering.

Mother Lu tried to reach out and gently touched the bangs on her son's forehead. The touch of the soft hair made her heart tremble, and the corners of her eyes were sour. Just like when she was a child, her son was so obedient.

"Xiao Jue, my aunt wants to..." However, Song Rou hadn't finished her words, and saw Lu Juebian at the beginning and ignored her.

Song Rou snorted, "Xiao Jue, your behavior is eccentric and it's not good."

"My dear grandson is the best." The old lady Song went back, and in front of her dear grandson, the youngest daughter had to give in.

On the side, Lu Shenyuan quietly watched the topics of Mrs. Song, Mother Lu, and Song Rou all the time surrounding Lu Jue. They only had Lu Jue in their eyes.

And he, like an outsider, watched them loving and caring about Lu Jue.

The expression on Lu Shenyuan's face was not obvious, and he listened patiently and quietly to the chat of the elders.

Mother Lu asked Mrs. Song, "Mom, how is your health recently? Will my heart still ache?"

Mrs. Song has a heart attack, has been taking medicine, and will go to the hospital for regular checkups.

"Don't worry, I've been very energetic recently, and I keep the medicine with me."

The family hired a caregiver for Mrs. Song, but Mrs. Song didn't like someone to follow her next to herself, and she always felt uncomfortable being followed. Therefore, most of the time, she makes the nursing only responsible for her diet and usually cooks more medicated meals.

Mother Lu saw that her mother's face was indeed good, and she was relieved.

Ning Zhi was watching. At noon, at the dinner table, she saw Mother Lu's eldest brother Song Jinye.

Ning Zhi still remembered that at the funeral of Mrs. Song, the eldest uncle had a poor attitude towards Lu Jue. He obviously put the anger and responsibility on Lu Jue. Therefore, she had a bad impression of the eldest uncle.

Ning Zhi looked at Mrs. Song. At this time, she was smiling kindly and kindly, looking at the grandson of Lu Jue with her eyes full of affection.

It is hard for Ning Zhi to imagine that soon after, the old lady suddenly became ill.

She was a little nervous, afraid that she would not be able to save grandma again, so she could only watch Lu Jue squatting in a dark corner, soaking herself in the rain.

Ning knows exactly when Grandma Song had the onset of the illness, only that it was probably in the afternoon.

Ning Zhi kept his heart in his heart and kept waiting.

In the afternoon, my grandmother got up to go to the tea room to drink tea. Her old man likes to drink tea most, but she can't drink too much. She only has two small cups a day to get a taste of it.

"Grandma, my brother and I will accompany you to drink tea." Lu Shenyuan proactively said, "It's rare that we have time on vacation now, so we should spend more time with you."

Mrs. Song nodded happily, "Good boy, you are interested."

Mother Lu was chatting with her younger sister Song Rou. When she heard Lu Shenyuan's words, she agreed with a smile: "Shenyuan and Xiao Jueduo accompany grandma."

The tea room is on the second floor. It contains a lot of tea that the old lady Song likes. There are also many famous paintings on the walls of the room. Green potted plants are placed on the windowsill and on the table, giving it a sense of tranquility and comfort.

Old lady Song was a little hot, so she took off her thin coat.

Lu Shenyuan took the initiative to take her coat, "Grandma, I will hang it up for you."

"Good." Grandma Song handed it to him at Jialu.

Lu Shenyuan hung the old lady Song's clothes on the clothes rack beside the door.

Mrs. Song sat down at the coffee table. She looked at her good grandson Lu Jue, "Sit down, Xiao Jue. I remember you like sweeter tea. I will make it for you later."

Grandma really loves Lu Jue.

Lu Shenyuan smiled and walked to the seat next to Lu Absolutely. "Today I was soaked in the light of my brother, and I can drink tea made by grandma. I heard my mother say that you have won awards in tea art before grandma."

Grandma Song waved her hand, "Those are nothing."

She got up and went to the wooden shelf to pick tea leaves.

Ning Zhi was waiting by the side. She remembered that her grandmother got sick in the tea room.

The old lady Song avoids dipping the Mei Naren and pours it into the purple sand teapot, and then she slowly washes the tea leaves again.

Ning Zhi was inexplicably nervous.

The hot smoke curls and the tea smells overflowing.

After a while, Ning Zhi suddenly saw Grandma Song frown, the look on her face was a bit wrong.

Her heart beat wildly, she was about to step forward, and opposite, Lu Shenyuan saw the change of grandma's face in his eyes, and the light in his eyes changed.

He stood up, smiled and said to Mrs. Song: "Grandma, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Old lady Song nodded.

Lu Shenyuan strode out, and when he passed the clothes rack, his hand touched the coat on it, then strode out and closed the tea room door.

Ning Zhi frowned, feeling something was wrong, and rushed to her grandmother.

She saw her grandmother's breathing began to become rapid, her hands on her chest, as if she was sick.

Old lady Song paled, and she stretched out her hand to Lu Jue, "Medicine, medicine, Xiao Jue, go get the medicine."