Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

Hearing the affirmative tone of his granddaughter, Father Ning was a little surprised.

Because the people he sent to investigate, when the granddaughter first married into the Lu family, she didn't like Lu Jue.

Therefore, when he knew that there was this marriage agreement, Mr. Ning believed that the matter between his granddaughter and Lu Jue could be resolved quickly and smoothly.

And now, the granddaughter said that she likes Lu Jue, which is something that Grandpa Ning had never expected.

Elder Ning looked at Lu Jue a few times, and the other party looked at Ning Zhi brightly, and he didn't know how to conceal his inner thoughts, all of which were reflected in his eyes and face.

Elder Ning has been in contact with more old foxes and wolves for most of his life, and he still met such a simple-minded person for the first time, but it was a pity that he was sick.

Elder Ning sighed. Now that his granddaughter has her own ideas and made her own choice, he naturally respects it.

For Mr. Ning, being happy with his granddaughter is the most important.

Elder Ning's gaze fell on Lu Jue again, and he said to him: "You come with me."

"Grandpa?" Ning Zhi realized that the old man wanted to talk to Lu Jue.

Elder Ning stared at his granddaughter dozingly, and said angrily: "I just have something to talk to him, and I won't do anything to him. Are you afraid of grandpa bullying him?"

Ning Zhi hurriedly said: "No, Lu Jue may not hear you, I can help you convey it."

Elder Ning waved his hand, "When I told you to divorce just now, his reaction was very quick."

He stood up on crutches and walked to the study.

Lu Jue got up, Ning Zhi looked at him, "Don't be afraid, I will wait for you outside."

Lu Jue responded in a low voice, and followed the old man to the study.

In the study room, there are mahogany bookshelves, mountain ink paintings are hung on all four walls, and the air is scented with a touch of ink.

The old man walked to the desk and sat down. He looked at Lu Jue who was standing still, and sighed.

"My granddaughter likes you." Elder Ning said to Lu Jue, "but I don't like you."

Lu Jue quickly looked at Old Man Ning's eyes, his eyes lowered.

Grandpa doesn't like him.

Elder Ning said: "Can you hear what I said?"

Since knowing that the youngest son of the Lu family is autistic, the father has asked him to find relevant information in this regard.

If it is mild, it is fine, but Lu Jue is obviously a severe patient. However, after a few contacts, Lu Jue's situation is not as bad as the description of the information.

Lu Jue pursed his lips. He slowly said, "I heard it."

Father Ning nodded, "Do you know why I don't like you?"

Lu Jue raised his eyes and looked at the old man for a few seconds before moving away.

"Because you are different from other people, you can't give Xiaozhi happiness." Old man Ning didn't keep his affection, and he simply and bluntly said: "If Xiaozhi is sick, you can't take care of her, but you need her to take care of you."

"When she has something upsetting, you can't help her solve it, but you still need her to help you solve the trouble."

"She needs to be pampered, do you? You seem to need her to pamper you more."

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"Other men's husbands will make money to support their wives. Although you have a good family background and have money in your family, this is a responsibility and you can't do it.

Mr. Ning pointed out all the practical problems. Now his granddaughter likes Lu Jue, but what about long time later? Do you still like it?

They all say that they like easy and difficult to get along with, especially Lu Jue is different from normal people. He needs more tolerance and patience. How long can the granddaughter last? How long can you tolerate Lu Jue?

These are the reasons why he disagrees with his granddaughter and Lu Juezaiqi. Perhaps young people only care about love and do not think about the future.

Lu Jue looked at Grandpa Ning blankly, his thin lips were almost white, and he tried to digest and understand what Grandpa said.

"Can you understand what I said?" In fact, Old Man Ning didn't expect Lu Jue to understand.

"Take care of Zhizhi." Lu Jue's muffled voice sounded in the quiet study.

"Solve me, trouble me."

"Pets know and know."

"Make money and gain knowledge."

Lu Jue heard it, understood it, and wrote it down.

Father Ning looked at Lu Jue with a bit of surprise, and a bit less displeased, "I will only repeat what I said. You really understand. If you know, you will do it later."

Lu Jue quickly looked at the old man's eyes, and he squeezed out from his throat, "Yeah."

Elder Ning did not continue to embarrass Lu Jue, "Forget it, you can take good care of yourself, even if it is good."

He beckoned, "You go out."

Lu Jue pursed his lips, his tone was serious and stubborn, and he repeated: "You know me if you love me."

After speaking, he turned and left the study.

Behind him, Old Man Ning's stern and rigid face eased a little.

Ning Zhi was waiting outside, and when she saw Lu Jue coming out, she hurried forward. Looking at Lu Jue's face, he was expressionless, "What did Grandpa tell you?"

"Being pet, knowing and knowing." Lu Jue told Ning Zhi, "Knowing and knowing."

Ning Zhi smiled and curled his eyes instantly, "Grandpa asked you to pet me, will you support me?"

Lu Jue held Ning Zhi's hand hanging beside him, his dark eyes with rare determination, "I did it."

I will do it.

Ning Zhi's black eyes were filled with soft light, and the water was full. She looked at the wound on Lu Jue's forehead and her voice became softer and softer, "Okay, I believe you."

Lu will never lie.

After eating breakfast, Lu Jue went back to the guest room where his luggage was placed.

He opened his red backpack and took out the book his mother had given him: "Hundred and Eight Ways to Spoil Your Little Wife".

Mother Lu once told her son that this is his father's book.

Lu Dongzhou succeeded in catching her with this book.

Holding the book, Lu Jue sat on the chair with his waist upright, and began to study seriously.

In the past two days, Ning Zhi has been chatting with his grandfather, but Lu Jue is reading in the room. Ning Zhi is familiar with Lu Jue's schedule. At this time in the Lu family, he is also reading in the study, which is not surprising.

As night fell, the cool evening breeze blowing in the summer night took away the heat in the air and made people happy.

In the room, Lu Jue suddenly walked in front of Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi smiled and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Lu Jue learned the way Ning Zhi usually touched him. He stretched out his hand and gently touched Ning Zhi's head.

Ning Zhi was slightly surprised, Lu Jue in front of him touched her head as if he was touching a puppy.

Then, she heard him say sternly: "Goodbye."

Before she could react, Lu Jue, who had touched her head, had already gone to take a bath.

Ning Zhi:...

After a while, Lu Jue came out of the shower, wearing his favorite red pajamas, walking towards her with a basin in his hand.

"What are you doing when you come out with water?" Ning Zhi was shocked to put down the phone in his hand.

Lu Jue held the water basin, Qingjun's face was serious, "Wash your feet for Zhizhi."

Lu Jue's favorite wife style: touch the head to kill.

The second style of Lu Jue's spoiled wife: washing feet and feet.

He has learned that he must do what he says, and he must act.

Lu Jue put the water basin at Ningzhi's feet next to the bed. He knelt there on one knee, grabbed Ningzhi's foot and put it in the water.

"I'll do it myself." Ning Zhi quickly stopped Lu Jue's movements.

She put her feet in the water. The temperature of the water was a bit hot, but it was acceptable.

Ningzhi's feet are beautiful, and even the skin on the instep is fair and delicate. The ankles are slender, the toes are round and cute, and the light cherry pink is glowing. They are submerged in water, lined with water, and they look more delicate and lovely.

Lu Jue directly reached into the water to help Ning Zhi wash her feet.

"Lu Jue."

Ning Zhi was so scared that he wanted to retract his feet, and was already holding his ankles by Lu Jue's big hands, "I wash it myself, and I don't need you to do it. It will get dirty."

Although Ningzhi had taken a bath, and his feet were clean and good-looking, there was no odor, but I always felt that it was a bit shame to be touched and washed by someone like this.

She flushed.

Lu Jue raised his head to look at her, his beautiful peachy eyes were blank, "I know my feet are not dirty."

Ning Zhi flushed, "If it's not dirty, you don't need to wash it, I will do it myself."

Lu Jue pursed his lips. The bangs on his forehead turned up in a mess after taking a shower. The scars on his forehead were obvious. Hearing that Ning Zhi would not let him wash his feet, his expression on his face changed visibly. Into a loss.

"I'll wash it for you!"

Looking in front of him, it looks like a little milk dog who has been pleased and rejected by his master. He would rather stop him if he knows where he is, "You wash it!"

Lu Jue's eyes were bright, and even the little dull hair on his forehead shook happily, "Give Zhizhi wash."

He put his big hands into the water and held Ningzhi's feet.

Ning Zhi felt that his face was getting hotter, and he didn't know if the water was too hot or because Lu Jue's palms were hot.

Lu Jue lowered his head, washing very seriously, slowly kneading Ningzhi's feet with his cold white slender fingers, "I know I know my feet are small."

He washes attentively.

Ning Zhi's ears were red from the heat, but Lu Jue didn't seem to know what shame was. His low-pitched voice was very clear in the room, "Knowing the feet is beautiful."

"I like knowing, feet."

"Shut up and don't talk." Ning Zhi couldn't help it anymore. When did the little nerd turn into a little talker!

Lu Jue pursed his lips, he lowered his eyes, hummed, and still seriously washed Ning Zhi's feet and feet.

Ning Zhi looked at Lu Jue, who was kneeling on one knee at her feet. His Qingjun's brows were so obedient and focused. Her heart was too soft. "Who taught you to wash my feet?"

Lu Jue blinked, "No one taught." He read and studied.

Ning Zhi bowed her head, she leaned closer to Lu Jue, her lips falling between his eyebrows, and Lu Jue's stunned look was all in her bright eyes, "Thank you."

Lu Jue's drooping eyes trembled slightly, the tips of his ears turned red, and ten little suns popped up in the display frame above his head.

The night is thick.

Since that night Ning Zhi told Lu Jue to hug her at will, he hugged her to sleep during the past two days when he slept.

Ning Zhi hadn't fallen asleep yet, she looked at Lu Jue, who was sleeping with her eyes closed in front of her, and couldn't help but touch the corners of his tight lips with her fingertips.

Hope to wake up tomorrow, it will make him happy.

Ning Zhi called out the Overlord, "It will cost 200 little suns to go back this time?"

Overlord: [Yes, master. 】

Ning Zhi now has 282 little suns, enough to wear them back.

She handed over 200 little suns to the Overlord, and only 82 little suns were left. Ning Zhi felt that these little suns were enough for her to use temporarily.

When I opened my eyes again, Ning Zhi found that he was in the garden.

She saw Lu Mu walking out with Lu Jue and Lu Shenyuan. She said: "Now that you have summer vacation after the college entrance examination, I will take you two to your grandmother's house for a few days to relax and accompany your grandmother."

Hearing this, Ning Zhi let go of his uneasy heart. This time, Lu Jue's grandmother was still there.

Time has really been corrected.

She looked at Lu Jue who was walking towards him. The young boy was wearing red sportswear and a red backpack behind him. Under the sun, his Zhang Qingjun's face became more and more conspicuous.

For Ning Zhi, the last time I met was still his third year in high school, just a few days ago, while for Lu Jue, the last time I met my sister was in the second year of high school.

Ning Zhi watched Lu Jue approach her.

The young man with his eyes down in front seemed to feel something. He raised his eyes and saw under the tree, wearing a naked pink skirt, snow-skinned and ink-haired, extremely beautiful strange sister.

The summer sun is fierce.

Bright light appeared in the boy's dark eyes, dazzling more than golden sunlight.

The corners of his mouth couldn't be restrained and slightly tilted upwards, his throat squeezed out of pleasure, like the sound of a little milk dog humming.

He walked with two big long legs and walked under the tree in the surprised eyes of Mother Lu and Lu Shenyuan beside him.

Mother Lu shouted to Lu Jue in surprise, "Xiao Jue, what's the matter?"

No one could see, Lu Jue's eyes reflected Ning Zhi's figure.

Blame sister, it's back.