Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

The third, fourth, all red.

Ning Zhi helped her forehead, she was wrong, she forgot that Lu Jue should not be allowed to choose clothes.

She hurriedly stopped him, "You like red, but as a child, Xiao Song Song may like each piece of different colors, you can ask him."

Lu Jue blinked, he turned around, lowered his head, and asked Song Song, the little sticky man next to him, "Do you like your clothes?"

Little Song Song completely understood what big brother Lu Jue said. He held a pile of clothes in his arms, his little face was exposed on the clothes, and nodded obediently, "I like it, just like big brother."

The red clothes are the same color as the older brother.

Ning Zhi could not laugh or cry, well, she also forgot that Xiao Song Song was already Lu Jue's little follower. For him, whatever Lu Jue said was good.

When the female clerk saw Xiao Songsong holding so many clothes, she quickly stepped forward to help and wanted to take the clothes from his hand, but in the next second, Xiao Songsong dodged away.

His big black eyes stared at the female clerk fiercely, and his two little hands clung to his clothes subconsciously, "My, my."

It was given to him by his big brother.

The female clerk smiled, "Don't worry, kid, I'm just helping you put the clothes on."

Xiao Song Song hugged the clothes, but didn't give them.

Next, Lu Jue helped Xiao Song Song pick out pants, shoes, and socks, all of which were red. Ning Zhi was glad that there were no red designs here.

Looking at the little Song Song who looked like a small tail behind Lu Jue, Ning Zhi deeply felt that the little guy's aesthetics would be biased by Lu Jue.

Xiao Song Song's original shoes had been glued off, and they didn't fit at all, so he couldn't wear them, so he had to put on the shoes that Lu Jue had chosen for him.

Xiao Song Song glanced at Lu Jue's red sneakers next to him, and then at his new red shoes. The little guy's big black eyes were shining, as if he had received the best gift.

When they came out of the police station before, it was already evening, and they hadn't had dinner yet. After shopping, Ning Zhi took Lu Jue to dinner.

Little Song Song strutted on two short legs, pulled Lu Jue's clothes, and followed behind him.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant. Ning Zhi, considering that Lu Jue and Xiao Song Song did not like crowded places, she asked Lu Jue to ask for a private box.

While eating, Ning Zhi saw Xiao Song Song jumping out of the chair, holding a bowl of white rice and a small spoon, lowered his head and walked to the corner, just stood there and started eating white rice in small bites. rice.

Ning Zhi's face was full of astonishment, and then she quickly reacted. Obviously, Xiao Song Song usually eats like this.

Ning Zhi remembered that the last time he saw Xiao Song Song, he was standing at the door, holding a bowl and eating dumplings from his grandmother.

The apex of his heart is sour, Ning Zhi can't imagine how much the little guy has suffered in Song Dahai.

There are bodyguards guarding, Ning Zhi can't show up now, she asks Lu Jue to pull the little guy back to the table to eat, no need to stand.

Lu Jue pursed his lips, his dark eyes looked at Ning Zhi with aggrieved eyes, he felt that Zhizhi looked at Xiao Song Song more times than him today.

What he kept counting in his heart, today's Zhizhi watched him 33 times and Xiao Song Song 35 times, two more times than him!

Under the light, the jealousy in Lu Jue's eyes was obvious, and he didn't know how to hide it at all.

It was as if he had seen his owner have another dog, and wanted to compete for the owner's favorite puppy, and aggrievedly wanted to occupy the owner's entire attention.

Ning Zhi couldn't help crying.

She reached out and pinched Lu Jue's face, "I think Xiao Song Song looks a bit like you when you were young. Because he looks like you, he wants to help him, and Xiao Song Song only likes to stick to you, why are you so jealous?"

Lu never knew how to be jealous, but he heard Ning Zhi say that little Song Song looked like when he was a child, so Zhizhi liked him the most.

Others are not as good as him, and the little milk dog is successfully petted by its owner.

Lu Jue just walked over and didn't speak. He directly stood in the corner to eat with one hand in hand, like a poor Song Song coming over, "Sit and eat."

Xiao Song Song looked up at Lu Jue.

"You sit here." Lu Jue pointed to the seat next to him.

Little Song Song tightened his eyebrows and wanted to hear what his big brother said, but his habit made him subconsciously feel that he should stand in the corner to eat.

"Sit down." Lu Jue directly reached out to pick up Xiao Song Song and put him on the chair, "I can't leave."

Little Song Song's little butt dawdled back and forth on the chair, wanting to leave, but when he met his big brother's fierce gaze, he could only sit still.

Ning Zhi watched from the side, this was the first time she saw Lu Jue reprimanding the child, fierce and cute.

Under the supervision of Lu Jue, Xiao Song Song finished eating at the dinner table. Ning Zhi found out that he, like Lu Jue, loves to eat cleanly without leaving a single rice in his bowl.

After Lu Jue finished eating, he had the habit of wiping the table by himself.

Xiao Song Song saw his big brother draw a tissue and began to wipe the table in front of him. He followed suit, and took out the tissue with his small hand, wiping the table in front of him earnestly.

One big and one small, the movements are the same, it is so cute that it makes people tremble.

After eating, Ning Zhi took Lu Jue to continue shopping, and it was past nine o'clock when he left the mall.

The car went back the same way, and I don't know what the chance was. Ning Zhi saw through the car window and saw Lu Yuanyuan not far away, staggering out of the bar and walking out of the bar. Maybe he was drunk, and Lu Yuanyuan ran into a group of people. .