I Got Engaged to My Autistic Brother, So Why Is He Blushing?

Baby likes it, baby wants it.

How could a mere woman turn Lu Erbao into an idiot?

His already limited brain capacity was now filled with thoughts of his "fairy sister."

It's just a woman. If we want her, we'll get her.

There are plenty of ways. As long as we get the same result in the end, that's all that matters.

"You little dummy, do you know what a wife is?"

Ding Xiaoya loved teasing the little dummy.

But the little dummy was pretty handsome. Why did he look a bit like someone?

The little dummy got his wish. Soon he would marry a wife, and she was the fairy sister he liked.

"You can't bully my wife. She's my wife."

Lu Zhengting's eyes were bloodshot, the corners red and thin trails of blood at his lips. "Your wife?"

Lu Zhengting stared at the woman in his arms, danger flickering in his deep eyes. "You really married him?"

Ding Xiaoya: "You've crossed the line."