Qi family.

Although Jin Ruge didn't have much expression when Ling Yu left, when the nanny of the Qi family came over and said that lunch was about to be ready, Jin Ruge began to be anxious.

She glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and Ling Yu had been leaving for an entire hour.

She lowered her head a little depressedly, and her mood suddenly became bad.

Qi Ye probably saw her thoughts, so he suggested in a meaningful way: "It's noon now, there is no wind and the sun is bright. Otherwise, you can take the children to play in the yard for a while, picking flowers, swinging, etc., you can't keep it in the house all the time. Everything grows by the sun!"

Jin Ruge smiled, gave him a blank look, and then teased: "Yes, yes, everything grows by the sun. My aunt hasn't gotten up yet and is about to have lunch. Should you call her?"

Qi Ye looked upstairs when he heard this, his eyes stood soft.

Jin Ruge also saw his thoughts, so he said, "Go, I will take my two children to the yard to bask in the sun. You go and ask her to get up."

"Okay." Qi Ye immediately agreed, kissed Xiao Zhuzhu on the cheek, and instructed: "Do you know if you want to listen to Sister Ruge?"

After the childish sentence "I know" sounded, Jin Ruge grinned and smiled with great joy.

She looked at Qi Ye's departure back, then held Xiao Zhuzhu in her arms, held Xiao Qigui with one hand and said, "Let's go outside, let's play while waiting for dad."

Xiao Qigui nodded and looked at the little beads in his mother's arms, and his eyes were also warm.

It seems that giving up his mother's arms to Xiao Zhuzhu is also something he is willing to do.

The moment he opened the door, the fresh and fragrant fragrance of flowers washed his heart, and Jin Ruge's vision suddenly became widened and his mood became particularly good.

Stepping down the steps of autumn, I walked down the steps. Next to the swing, one high and one low, there was a beautiful and tall cherry tree. Two or three yellow and green leaves hung on the branches, the wind rustled, as if telling a different kind of sorrow and parting.

Jin Ruge put the small beads on the ground, and sniffed the natural scent of the mixing of plants and soil in the sunlight, feeling refreshed.

She raised her hand to pick a leaf, looked at the tiny veins clearly visible on it, and the tip of her nose was filled with flowers, and the withering of the leaves was not too late to collect them.

Turning around and looking, both children ran aside to pick lavender. Jin Ruge looked at the blooming purple, which looked like a dream.

She sat bored on the high swing stand, while she was swinging lightly, while watching her two children, letting the seductive autumn wind pull her beautiful long hair and her faint creative inspiration. I really want to hold the oil painting stick in my hand at this moment, as if only by freezing everything in front of me with a brush can I live up to this elegance, one simple, one clear, and one elegant.

Finally, a heavy sound of closing the car door sounded in her ears. As soon as she looked in her voice, she had a premonition in her heart.

When Ling Yu's tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her, she almost subconsciously jumped off the swing, then jumped happily, spread her arms and ran towards her beloved man like a bird. She met Ling Yu's arms, and she pierced her head in, hugging her so tightly.

Ling Yu hugged her body with great care. When she left before, the loneliness that was stained with her calm expression was wiped out.

"Why are you running outside? Are you waiting for me?"

Ling Yu bowed his head and pecked her hair a few times as a reward, waiting for her answer with anticipation.

"Um!"

Jin Ruge agreed very readily, and instantly made Ling Yu feel happy. She rubbed her arms again, then raised her face and looked at him: "You don't keep your word! You promised to come back in an hour, but it turned out that it was almost an hour and a half! You are late!"

"Haha." Ling Yu smiled and started to care about her in a rare way: "Didn't you feel anything when I left? I didn't even ask where I went."

Jin Ruge gave him a blank look: "Where can you go? Anyway, you won't look for women on your back. I still have this confidence!"

After saying that, she buried her little face in his chest and sniffed the smell of him hard and greedily.

It seems that the three years of separation have become a shadow in her heart: "Yu, don't keep your word in the future. When you promise me, you will not change after you agree. You can only arrive early and not be late! You don't know that it's time to agree, and I'm so panicked!"

Ling Yu frowned, heartache flashed through his eyes, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, it's because I'm not good enough. I've delayed it. I promise, I won't be the case!"

"Yeah!" She nodded heavily, then reluctantly came out of his arms, pulled one of his hands and said, "Go away, it's time to have a meal."

Without taking two steps, she suddenly realized that Ling Yu was holding a yellow cowhide file bag in her hand.

I couldn't help but wonder: "Do you have something to bring back to do if you haven't finished your business?"

Ling Yu glanced at her deeply, raised his hand and pinched her chin, and pecked her lips a few times in the intoxicating fragrance.

"No, this thing is very important to us. Let's talk about it when you go in."

"OK!"

She took his arm with full trust and dependence, and her bright little face shone brightly. Ling Yu lowered her eyes and looked at her, with a smile in her heart.

He will never let people know that the DNA identification results prepared early in the morning were printed in total, one for Luo Meiwei, one for Jin Ruge, and the other for Jin Moqing.

Because he is a soldier, a soldier must get a marriage report and issue a marriage certificate when getting married. He is the principal of a military academy. Generally, he only gives someone a certificate, but if he wants to get married, it is impossible not to pass Jin Moqing.

It doesn’t matter if you firmly believe that the report can be faked, but it doesn’t matter, anyway, this report is no different from the real one.

But the marriage certificate cannot be faked. Ling Yu loves Jin Ruge, hoping to become her legal husband, protect her more legitimately, and give their children a complete and legal home.

When he walked to the door, Ling Yu turned his head and looked at Xiao Qigui. After he got up in the morning, the kid never spoke to him, and he never called him a word, and he knew that he was pestering Xiao Zhuzhu to play. It was really strange but I didn’t know how to play with me!

He looked at Jin Ruge and smiled slightly: "Have you told him about changing his name to Xiao Tianqi?"

Jin Ruge shook his head: "I'm waiting for you. You are the core figure in the family. If you don't have the opportunity, how can I announce it to him?"

Ling Yu's smile on his lips was even stronger. He was worthy of being his baby and was becoming more and more able to speak.
Chapter completed!