Married to the Male Lead's Brother Chapter 288

Chapter 288 – He needed to make Zhizhi more brown sugar soup. (3)

Edited by: Lulu

Father Lu was the first to like the post.

Lu Shenyuan, too, liked the post and commented under it, “Little brother is getting better.”

Mother Lu received many likes and comments from her friends, and she happily replied to each and every one of them. “They grow so fast.”

“Yes, he should be taking care of his wife.”

“Yes, he is learning how to take care of his wife.”

Lu Jue paid no attention to Mother Lu, who was busying herself replying to the comments in her friend's circle with a big smile. With the brown sugar soup in hand, he was about to head upstairs.

“Young Master, the brown sugar soup is very hot right now because it just finished cooking. Why don't I get a tray for you to use?” said Aunty Hua quickly.

Lu Jue didn't say anything and instead quietly walked out of the kitchen with his head lowered. He was eager to bring this over to Ning Zhi as quickly as possible.

Ning Zhi put her phone down when she saw Lu Jue walking inside with a bowl in hand. She asked curiously, “Where were you earlier?”

“For Zhizhi drink.” Lu Jue walked over to Ning Zhi with the small, white ceramic bowl in hand.

“Brown sugar soup?” Ning Zhi was a little surprised. “Did you have the kitchen aids to prepare that?”

Lu Jue's eyes were lowered, a hint of redness appearing at the corners of his eyes. “I made. I made Zhizhi.”

“You made it?” So sweet. Lu Jue had learned to make her brown sugar soup.

Ning Zhi was pleasantly surprised. “How are you so amazing?”

She reached out and wanted to take the bowl from him, but the second she touched the bowl with her fingertips, she jerked her hands back reflexively. “That's so hot.”

Ning Zhi finally noticed that Lu Jue's long fingers had turned bright red from the heat. “Put that down quickly. It's too hot!”

Lu Jue didn't feel that it was hot, but he still listened to Ning Zhi and put the bowl down obediently.

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Ning Zhi immediately grabbed and examined his hand. The tips of his fingers were bright red from the heat. He couldn't feel pain, but that didn't mean that his hand wouldn't be injured by the heat.

Ning Zhi lowered her head, her heart aching as she blew at his fingers gently.

Lu Jue felt a cold sensation on his fingertips. It felt good. With his pitch-black eyes, he looked at Ning Zhi, who was concerned for him, and feeling warmth in his heart, 5 little suns appeared over his head.

Zhizhi hu me. Zhizhi was sweet to me.

Her heart aching, Ning Zhi kissed his fingertips affectionately. “You can't just carry a bowl this hot next time. You must use a tray. Okay?”

Ning Zhi, with her head lowered, did not see that a group of little suns would appear every time that she kissed Lu Jue on his fingers.

By the time she was done feeling bad and looked up, she saw a field of sparkling suns over Lu Jue's head.

Ning Zhi, “……”

“You like me kissing your fingers?” Ning Zhi smiled sweetly.

More little suns popped up above Lu Jue's head. He liked it when Ning Zhi was sweet to him.

After a little while, Ning Zhi sipped the brown sugar soup that Lu Jue had made for her. There was sweetness in her mouth that eventually seeped down her throat and into her heart.

As she drank, Lu Jue looked at her quietly with his eyes beaming. When she took the last sip, Ning Zhi looked over at Lu Jue instead of swallowing it.

She then placed her hands on both of Lu Jue's cheeks and leaned into him.

Lu Jue detected the ginger smell that he had always hated.

The very next second, he felt a soft and warm sensation on his lips. He tasted something that was very, very sweet.

Lu Jue suddenly felt that he no longer disliked the taste of ginger.

He had also learned that he could make very tasty brown sugar soup.

Inside the indicator over his head, little suns were popping at the rate of 10 at a time.

The tips of his ears were beet red. After a long while, he searched thoroughly for more soup inside Ning Zhi's little mouth. There wasn't any left.

He needed to make Zhizhi more brown sugar soup.

Chapter end