Chapter 1258 Zhao Zhao I like you, stay with me

At the moment when Lu Zhao Zhao was struggling whether to help or not, Ming Jue raised his hand and hooked her head, and said softly: "Zhao Zhao, brother will kneel on the washboard for you when we go back."

After he finished speaking, his lips had already pressed down.

The warm touch made Lu Zhao Zhao stunned, and then, the softness in Ming Jue's mouth pried open her lips, drove straight in, and hooked her softness.

This sudden intimacy made Lu Zhao Zhao subconsciously push her hands on Ming Jue's shoulders.

But thinking of so many people watching around, she finally did not push him away, otherwise Brother Ming would probably not be able to raise his head in the class group.

But this excessive intimacy really made her a little panic.

She closed her eyes tightly, this damn... tingling feeling is really weird.

Will it last another minute?

Just when she couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to push him away, Mingjue felt the strength of her hands and let her go.

He looked at the little girl's rosy face and felt that if he kissed her again, it would be a disaster, so he didn't dare to continue. He

exhaled, rubbed Lu Zhaozhao's head, and tidied her hair with doting eyes, then looked at everyone: "We are real, do you believe it?"

After the people around were stunned, there was applause.

The monitor couldn't help but sigh: "Student Councillor, to be honest, just before today, we secretly teased you, asking if you like men.

After all, I have known you for almost 20 years, my children are in junior high school, and I have never seen a person of the opposite sex around you. Now, you have a chance to be single."

A female classmate across from me laughed and teased: "My second son is four years old this year. When you get married, let him be your flower girl."

"My daughter is six years old, let's go together."

Everyone talked and laughed, and the topic just now was over.

But Lu Zhaozhao's heart could not calm down at all.

From the moment Mingjue kissed her, her heartbeat had been abnormal.

It was about to burst out of her chest.

Fortunately, everyone didn't play for too long. After more than half an hour, the game was over.

It was Mingjue who took the initiative to send Lu Zhaozhao home, fearing that he would be scolded by his future father-in-law and mother-in-law if he was too late.

He asked everyone who was not in a hurry to go home to continue playing, and he had already paid all the expenses.

The monitor sent the two out and looked at Lu Zhaozhao earnestly: "Zhaozhao, our student committee member is really a rare good man. You must love him well in the future. We are looking forward to drinking your wedding wine."

Lu Zhaozhao smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Today's play felt so guilty, as if I had deceived the feelings of many people.

Mingjue had just drunk, so he found a replacement driver and they both sat in the back seat.

Lu Zhaozhao was thankful in his heart that the driver was there, so the two of them were not embarrassed at the moment, and they tacitly did not mention the intimate things that had just happened. When

the car arrived at the gate of Mingjue's villa, he directly opened the door with the remote control and asked the driver to drive the car into the basement. After paying the driver, the driver left first.

As soon as the driver left, the atmosphere between the two became a little awkward.

After getting off the car, Lu Zhaozhao picked up the bag in his hand: "Brother Ming, then... today's task is completed, I will go back first."

"Wait a minute, Zhaozhao, brother doesn't have a nanny here. It's not appropriate to go to your house at this time to disturb the teachers. Can you make sobering soup? Brother has a headache."

Lu Zhaozhao:...

I still have to go to his house, it's not appropriate.

"Why, Zhaozhao doesn't want to help me?"

"No, no," Lu Zhaozhao shook her head: "Then... go in."

She walked towards the entrance, Mingjue's lips curled up a little arc, followed behind her, and when they reached the entrance, he went over to unlock it. After

the two entered the house and turned on the lights, this was the first time Lu Zhaozhao came to Mingjue's house, and found that the layout of his house was exactly the same as theirs.

She rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.

Boil water first and prepare the ingredients.

Mingjue went to wash his face, came to the kitchen door, opened it, and leaned against the door frame to look at her.

Lu Zhaozhao felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him and turned around: "What's wrong? Brother Ming, are you not feeling well? Then go and lie down for a while."

"It's nothing, just a little headache, Zhaozhao, tonight..."

Lu Zhaozhao swallowed nervously, looked at him, waiting for his next words.

"Do you blame your brother? He kissed you in front of so many people."

In that instant, Lu Zhaozhao inexplicably felt goosebumps all over his body.

"Brother Ming, you... that... weren't you also teased by your classmates at that time? My identity at that time was not your girlfriend, so you didn't kiss me, but your girlfriend at that time."

Ming Jue looked at the little girl pretending to be calm and smiled gently: "I kissed you, you didn't curse your brother to death in your heart?"

"No, no, absolutely not."

"Then... it means that you don't mind kissing your brother."

Lu Zhaozhao: ...

Is that what she meant?

She thought that things had already happened, so he shouldn't have too much psychological burden.

He was too good at interpreting.

Mingjue loosened his arms, walked to Lu Zhaozhao, nodded slightly, and looked at her at eye level, looking at her with burning eyes: "Do you mind, Zhaozhao?"

"It's okay..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mingjue leaned over again and kissed her lips.

Lu Zhaozhao's pupils widened unconsciously.

She hurriedly tried to turn back, but Mingjue's long arms grabbed her waist and pulled her in front of him.

While her head tilted back, his body leaned down, and the pressure was so strong that Lu Zhaozhao couldn't hide.

Mingjue had experienced a deep kiss once and knew how exciting it felt. Now, just a simple touch of lips could no longer satisfy his desires.

The deep kiss came again, and Lu Zhaozhao felt numb all over.

After half a minute, she felt that she couldn't breathe, so she pushed Mingjue's shoulders and pushed him away.

Although Mingjue ended the kiss, his hands were still hooked on her waist, and his breathing was heavy.

He looked at Lu Zhaozhao with burning eyes, "Zhaozhao, do you hate your brother getting close to you?"

Lu Zhaozhao's mind was completely confused at this time.

She... didn't hate it.

But she also knew that such closeness was wrong.

She didn't know how to answer this question, but Ming Jue spoke again: "You don't hate me, right? I can feel that you don't seem to hate me. Then... are you willing to be with your brother?"

Lu Zhaozhao's pupils suddenly rounded a little, looking at his eyes, she couldn't believe it: "Brother Ming, are you... drunk?"

"No, I'm sober now. I can drink quite well. I'm not drunk. I just want a quiet environment to confess to you. Zhaozhao, I like you. Will you be with me? Will you be together on the condition of getting married? Okay?"