Married to the Male Lead’s Brother - 306

Written By fringe chameleon

Married to the Male Lead’s Brother
Translator: Fringe Capybara
Chapter 306 - Almost gritting her teeth, she warned Lu Jue, “No reading lewd writings!” (2)
Edited by: Lulu

Ning Zhi tightened her lips, helpless. What an endearing little fool he was. 

Without wasting any more time, she phoned Wei Xing. After the call was connected, she lifted the phone to Lu Jue’s ear and had him talk into the phone. 

“Good morning, Miss Ning. What can I do for you?” Although Wei Xing was a bit surprised at the sudden call from Ning Zhi, he demonstrated his professionalism and didn’t let his surprise show through his voice. 

“I am taking the day off.” Came Lu Jue’s low and hoarse voice. 

“Young Master Lu Jue?” Wei Xing could tell right away that the voice belonged to Lu Jue. “You want to take the day off, Young Master Lu Jue? Did something happen?”

Lu Jue pinched his lips shut again and explained solemnly to Wei Xing, “Zhizhi ill. Need take care of her.”

Wei Xing was taken aback a little. “Okay, Young Master Lu Jue. I’ll put in the time off request for you.”

Young Master Lu Jue had really gotten much better. He had even learned to take time off to take care of his wife. 

Lu Jue carried Ning Zhi into the bathroom after he ended the phone call. 

“I can go by myself.” Ning Zhi declined him quickly. She only had a cold. 

“Zhizhi’s sick. Can’t be tired.” Lu Jue walked toward the bathroom in big steps and placed Ning Zhi on top of the vanity sink. 

Ning Zhi watched as Lu Jue thoughtfully squeezed out toothpaste for her. He even offered to brush her teeth for her, making her feel even dizzier from the embarrassment and warmth she felt from his actions. 

“Zhizhi ill. Can’t be tired.”

“You leave. I need to use the toilet.”

“Zhizhi ill. Can’t……”

Ning Zhi bit Lu Jue lightly on his chin and said angrily, “Even if I am sick, you still can’t go to the bathroom with me!”

Lu Jue looked at Ning Zhi in the mirror with her silky black hair behind her back. She was laying in his arms and bit him, annoyed. He felt as though a little beast had slammed into his chest, and it gave him a tingling feeling. 

It was an odd sensation, but he liked it a lot. 

The very next moment, a little sun popped in the indicator over Lu Jue’s head. 

Lu Jue was bitten on his chin, and there were Ning Zhi’s teeth marks left on it. His pitch-black eyes lit up, and he was like an excited little puppy waiting for more treats. He lowered his head and wanted to kiss Ning Zhi. 

Ning Zhi quickly covered up his lips. “I’m ill. You can’t kiss me.”

“Not worry ill me. Not worry.” Lu Jue’s eyes were limpid. His tall, large body blocked the front of the vanity, while he looked at Ning Zhi with his head lowered. 

Ning Zhi had no shoes on. She was so annoyed at Lu Jue that she bursted out laughing and kicked his thigh gently with her bare feet. “You are not worried, but I am.” Worried that you will get sick. 

Lu Jue blinked and felt a little bit disappointed. He understood it now. Zhizhi was ill, and she wouldn’t let him kiss her. 

After Ning Zhi had washed up and changed, she was carried downstairs by Lu Jue. Lu Jue stubbornly insisted that Ning Zhi was ill and could not be tired, so he continued to carry her. 

Leaning into Lu Jue’s chest feebly, Ning Zhi chose to close her eyes as the servants looked at the two of them. She would just pretend that she didn’t see anything. 

“What’s the matter?” Mother Lu finished arranging her flowers and walked over from the dining room. She happened to see her son carrying his wife in his arms and heading out from the living room. 

“Mom.” Ning Zhi’s face, which was flushed from the fever, reddened even more when Mother Lu looked at her quizzically. “I have a cold, and Lu Jue is about to take me to the hospital.”

She nudged Lu Jue stealthily, but Lu Jue only lowered his head and blinked blankly. He didn’t get the hint at all. 

“You have a cold? Is it serious?” Mother Lu was getting worried as well. 

“No, just a little dizzy.”

“Are you running a fever?” Mother Lu could see that Ning Zhi’s little face was red, as though she was running a fever. 

Ning Zhi nodded. 

Mother Lu quickly put down the vase on the end table and reached over to check Ning Zhi’s temperature. “Oh yes, she’s a bit hot. Hurry up and take her to the hospital, Xiao Jue.”

Lu Jue nodded solemnly, turned, and carried Ning Zhi out.

 
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