Chapter 89：

Coming out of the hospital, when Ning Zhi and Lu Jue were on the road, they encountered a blockage in the road ahead.

"Master Lu Jue, there was a traffic accident ahead, and we need to detour." The bodyguard reported.

Ning Zhi looked out of the window and saw Professor Yuan's car not long ago. It crashed into a big truck and the front of it was sunken in.

The scene was chaotic.

The ambulance crew just arrived at the scene, like Professor Yuan who was in the rescue car. The figure that was carried out was covered with blood, and he didn't know if he passed out or died.

The other one should be a truck driver, the other man holding his head, and talking excitedly.

Ning Zhi looked back, and she rescued Fang Yu porridge. As for this Professor Yuan, he did not listen to dissuasion and still insisted on drunk driving stubbornly. It was what he deserved to get to this end.

When she returned to Lu's house, Mother Lu rushed forward in a hurry. She received a report from her bodyguard that she was going to go to the hospital to see her son, but she didn't expect her son to have returned.

She repeatedly confirmed with the bodyguard that her son was only slightly injured and that it was not a major problem, and then she lost a sigh of relief.

Mother Lu asked the bodyguard a few more questions in detail, and Lu Jue took Ning Zhi upstairs.

Ning Zhi discovered that the decoration style of Lu Jue's room now is exactly the same as that of the later ones. Being here makes her almost forget the time difference.

Lu Jue now has the same appearance as Da Jue, with a deep outline and handsome eyes, looking at her quietly with a pair of dark eyes.

"Dirty." Lu Jue lowered his head and said in a low voice.

Ning Zhicai discovered that the back of Lu Jue's other hand was dusty and a bit dirty.

She took his hand and led him into the bathroom.

A large mirror is installed in front of the sink, which can reflect the entire bathroom.

In the mirror, Ning Zhi and Lu Jue stood together, with an indescribable match.

Ning Zhi consumed a little sun, in exchange for a minute to touch the real thing, she turned on the faucet.

"Do you want me to wash your hands?" Ning Zhi asked him with a smile.

Lu Jue's eyes lit up, and he nodded obediently, "Yes."

Ning Zhi held his hand and placed it under the faucet, rubbing him gently with both hands.

Lu Jue's hands are very big, with slender fingers and distinct phalanges, which are very beautiful.

She deliberately rubbed his fingertips a few times, causing Lu Jue's hands to tighten subconsciously.

Lu Jue's dark eyes are bright, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised. His low, hoarse voice is somewhat cheerful, "Blame sister bad."

Does he know she is teasing him on purpose?

It seems that it has improved.

Lu Jue squeezed Ningzhi's little hand tightly, soft, soft, and still white. He thought that Sister Wei's hand was beautiful.

It was originally Ning Zhi who helped Lu Jue wash his hands. Now that he changed it, Lu Jue looked serious and focused, gently rubbing Ning Zhi's hands, even washing his fingers one by one.

After washing, he took the tissue next to her and dried her hands.

Ning Zhi was surprised at Lu Jue's changes, and now he could still take care of others.

In the next second, in Ning Zhi's surprised eyes, Lu Jue held Ning Zhi's hands and raised them to the tip of his nose. He lowered his head and smelled it lightly.

Ning Zhi was so scared that he wanted to withdraw his hands.

"Sister, it's fragrant." Lu Jue pursed the corners of his lips, his eyes were a bit shy, and his lips lightly fell on the pale pink fingertips.

There was warmth in the fingertips.

Ning Zhi's eyes widened, and the tip of his heart seemed to be scratched lightly by a milk beast, itchy, crisp and numb.

Obviously doing such an extremely ambiguous move, Lu Jue turned to look at her with a pair of clean eyes, dying, dying!

Pure and lustful, too foul.

At this time, Lu Jue let go of Ningzhi's fingertips, his temperature still remained on it, "Blame sister, I want to kiss."

Lu Jue was not satisfied with kissing his fingertips, his eyes fell on Ning Zhi's overly rosy lips, he even wanted to blame his sister's little mouth.

"I want to kiss, I want to kiss my sister, I want to kiss you." Lu Jue repeated, he was honest and straightforward, holding Ning Zhi's hand and telling her that he wanted to kiss her.

He still remembers the strange sister who kissed on the cable car many years ago.

Ning Zhi's face was hot, and he groaned, begging for a little milk dog, who can refuse?

She clasped her hands on Lu Jue's shoulders, "You bow your head."

Lu Jue was very obedient. He lowered his head obediently, and his thin lips pressed against Ningzhi's lips incomprehensibly.

It's been a long time since Lu Jue had kissed him. Lu Jue was jerky and young, with no skills at all. He hurriedly licked the corners of Ningzhi's lips, and Ningzhi put his arms around his neck and slowly guided him.

Lu Jue was tight, he liked to blame his sister for kissing him like this.

Lu Jue tasted a soft and sweet taste, he wanted more.

In the mirror, the tall red figure pressed the girl against the sink, her big hand clasped tightly on the girl's thin waist.

After a while, the thin figure in his arms disappeared.

Lu Jue's thin lips glowed with water, unable to touch any softness, his arms were empty, losing his warmth.

His drooping eyelids trembled, and his long eyelashes blocked the dark color in his eyes.

The room is very quiet.

Ning Zhi turned over, as if there was still the breath of Lu Jue clear in his mouth. He learned so quickly that she could barely breathe just now.

Her lips were slightly swollen and painful. For the first time, she discovered that Lu Jue was a little milky dog, a little milky wolf.

He gradually showed wolfishness.

The next day, Ning Zhi remembered about wearing it back, so she hurriedly flipped through the news.

This time, the content of the Xinwen report changed. The dead person became only Professor Yuan, there was no Fang Yu porridge, and there were no other injured persons.

Ning Zhi already had a heart and soul and was not surprised when he saw the content of the report.

Knowing that Wei Xing's girlfriend did not die, she felt an indescribable joy in her heart, just like the grandmother who saved Lu Jue back then. Because of her small actions, she saved lives and made her feel happy in her heart.

In the laboratory, everyone can see that Wei Xing is in a good mood today.

"What is your happy event?" someone couldn't help but ask Wei Xing.

"Tomorrow my girlfriend's birthday, I will celebrate her after get off work." Wei Xing smiled with white teeth, and the sunshine was stupid.

"I thought you had a happy event." The colleague teased him.

"My girlfriend's birthday is a happy event for me, thank her for her birth." Wei Xing touched his head, "However, I do have more important things, and success will become a bigger happy event."

Next to him, the married male colleague knew everything in one hall. He patted Wei Xing and said, "Good fellow, are you asking for marriage?"

Wei Xing laughed even more stupidly. He didn't refute the other party's words, as if he had acquiesced.

"Okay, I wish you success, we are all waiting to drink your wedding wine."

"Brother Cheng, accept your words, if it succeeds, the afternoon tea the day after tomorrow will count as mine."

"Don't worry, you can do it."

Lu Jue listened with his ears upright, especially when he heard Wei Xing celebrating his girlfriend's birthday, his lips were tight. He didn't know when his birthday was.

When he got off work, Lu Jue carried a red backpack and went down the elevator. Wei Xing accompanied him.

Just walking to the gate, a petite figure rushed forward and hugged Wei Xing.

"You are off work, I just thought about whether to go in and wait for you." Fang Yu porridge hugged Wei Xing's waist, a little bit coquettish.

There were people coming and going on the road, Wei Xing was a little embarrassed, he touched his girlfriend's head, "You can wait a while, I can't leave now."

"Okay." Fang Yucong was very considerate and let go of her hand holding him, and changed to holding it. She likes to clasp her boyfriend's fingers tightly.

Next to him, Lu Jue's lips pressed tightly when he saw the black car parked in front of him, before he let go.

Zhizhi came to pick him up.

When the car door opened, Fang Yucong saw a familiar and beautiful face, "I know sister."

Ning Zhi was taken aback when she saw Fang Yu congee outside the car and greeted her enthusiastically.

Fang Yu congee is a few years older than Ning Zhi, but because Ning Zhi rescued her, and Ning Zhi looks calmer and quieter than her, Fang Yu congee can't help but call sister Zhi Zhi every time.

Ning Zhi looked at the bright smiling face of the other party, and she bent her eyes, "It's nice to see you here."