Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

Lin Tiantian saw Mother Lu's arrogant and indifferent attitude towards her, and the opposite attitude towards Ning Zhi's warm and concerned expression, her heart was sour and astringent.

The next second, she remembered the dream she had last night, and secretly teased that Mother Lu would definitely regret it later.

Last night, she had another dream, dreaming that Ning Zhi had left the Lu family and was with another handsome man, chatting and laughing, while Lu Jue was lying in bed.

Ning Zhi gave Lu Jue a green hat.

Thinking of this, all the sourness in Lin Tiantian's heart disappeared.

At this time, the servant came down with a suitcase in his hand, "Mrs. Young Master, your clothes are all packed."

Lin Tiantian nodded, "I'm sorry."

She stood up and took the suitcase from the servant. When she came back this time, she packed all the clothes and took them away. I stopped by to see how Ning Zhi is doing now.

Lu's mother is really blind, and mistakenly regards Ning Zhi as her daughter's love. Mother Lu thinks that this way, Ning Zhi will be very good to Lu, and Ning Zhi will be willing to stay at Lu's house. She will never think that Ning Zhi will leave in the future. Lu family, leave Lu Jue.

Look at how good Mother Lu is to Ning Zhi now, how much the Lu family dote on Ning Zhi, and how much they regret and hate Ning Zhi in the future.

She waited for the day when the Lu family regretted and hated Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi had just received a meaningful look from Lin Tiantian, who seemed to be mocking her.

Ning Zhi felt inexplicable.

After Lin Tiantian left with her luggage, Mother Lu's mood improved. She smiled and said to Ning Zhi, "Tell my mother, how are you and Xiaojue doing these two days..."

At night, Ning Zhi recalled Lin Tiantian's malicious eyes, and she frowned.

The other party gave her a feeling that Lin Tiantian seemed to know something and was waiting for her to be unlucky and watch a good show.

Ning Zhi snorted nonchalantly.

In the kitchen, Mother Lu stood beside her son and looked at him with relief.

My son has grown up and knows how to take care of people.

Next to it, Sister-in-law Hua instructed, "Master, you can put brown sugar when the water is boiled. If the young lady doesn't hate the taste of ginger, you can put some ginger in it."

Mother Lu didn't know how to cook either, so she and Lu Jue nodded at the same time when they heard Sister Hua's words.

Mother Lu is very happy to see her son take care of Ning Zhi, and her relationship with her son and Ning Zhi is getting better and better, she is very happy.

All this shows that the son is more and more like a normal person.

Lu Jue awkwardly stirred the brown sugar water boiled in the pot, and his dark eyes lit up as he watched the bubbles continue to bubble inside.

"It's ready, young master, you can fill up the brown sugar and ginger water." Sister Hua instructed. She originally wanted to help, but was rejected by the young master.

Lu Jue carefully put the brown sugar water into a small white porcelain bowl. The mother Lu next to him quickly took out her mobile phone. She not only photographed her son's tall back in the kitchen, but also photographed the brown sugar water that her son boiled.

She excitedly posted on the Moments: "When my son grows up, he will take care of his wife."

Father Lu was the first to like it.

Lu Yuanyuan also liked it below, and commented: "My brother has improved."

Mother Lu also received a lot of likes and comments from her friends, and she replied happily one by one, "I can't help my mother."

"Take care of your daughter-in-law? That's what he should do."

"Yes, he is learning to love his wife."

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Lu Jue ignored the bright smile next to Mother Lu, who had been busy replying to the circle of friends. He was about to go upstairs with the brown sugar water.

"Master, the sugar water has just been boiled, and it will be very hot. Why don't I get you a tray." Sister-in-law Hua said quickly.

Lu Jue didn't answer, and walked out in a sullen voice, anxious to bring it to Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi saw Lu Jue come in with a bowl, she put down her phone, and looked curious, "Where did you go just now?"

"Drink to Zhizhi." Lu Jue walked over to Ningzhi's side with a small porcelain-white bowl.

"Is it brown sugar water?" Ning Zhi was a little surprised, "You let the kitchen cook it?"

Lu Jue lowered his eyes, the corners of his eyes were light red, "I cook, I cook."

"Did you cook it?" So obedient, Lu Jue has learned to cook sugar water for her.

Ning Zhi looked surprised, "Why are you so good?"

She reached out to take the bowl, but just as her fingertips touched the wall of the bowl, she was so hot that she retracted her hand subconsciously, "It's so hot."

Ning Zhicai noticed that Lu Jue's slender fingers were already red with heat, "Hurry up and put it down, it's too hot."

Lu never felt it was hot, but he listened to Ning Zhi's words and put the bowl on the table obediently.

Ning Zhi grabbed his hand, and his fingertips were hot and red. He wouldn't feel pain, but that didn't mean his hand wouldn't get burned.

Ning Zhi lowered his head in distress, and gently rubbed his fingers.

Lu Jue felt that his fingertips were cool and comfortable. His dark eyes looked at Ning Zhi's pain, and five little suns popped up above his head.

Knowing to call me, knowingly to hurt me.

Ning Zhi also kissed his fingertips distressedly, "Next time, you can't touch such a hot bowl, just use a tray."

Ning Zhi, who lowered her head, didn't see it. Every time she kissed Lu Jue's fingertip, a small sun popped up on his head.

When she finished feeling distressed, when she raised her head, she saw a golden glitter on top of Lu Jue's head.

Ning Zhi:  …

"Like me kissing your finger?" Ning Zhi smiled.