In the hall, there was a warm yellow crystal chandelier, and there were three people sitting on the sofa, each with a cup of warm drink, chatting freely and happily. This picture was really warm and incredible.

The butler stood aside from a distance and quietly looked at the scene in front of him. He followed Luo Zhenyu for the longest time, so naturally he knew how long Luo Zhenyu had been waiting for this day.

The butler's eyes were red, and Miss Ling'er's every frown and smile flashed through his mind. Then he looked at Ling Yu's extraordinary and heroic appearance. Except for the gratitude, he felt heartbroken.

At 9:30 pm, the housekeeper tentatively stepped forward and wanted to remind Luo Zhenyu that it was time to rest.

But Luo Zhenyu waved his hand, obviously reluctant to end such a beautiful and quiet night.

Ling Yu looked at Luo Zhenyu so eager to talk to him, and his heart was mixed. He hid his emotions and looked at Jin Ruge sideways: "Are you tired?"

Somehow the girl was going on at night, and she only vegetarians and not meat. He couldn't help but wonder, isn't this girl always happy with meat?

He was afraid that she would feel nauseous and uncomfortable with meaty things because of her pregnancy reaction. Therefore, he was more considerate of her. Even when he had a good chat with Luo Zhenyu, he would check whether the cup in her palm was warm from time to time.

Jin Ruge saw Luo Zhenyu's longing for Ling Yu in his eyes, and shook his head: "I'm not tired, let's talk for a while, it's rare to be peaceful today."

"Haha." Ling Yu smiled, and he naturally knew that the little girl was talking about her mother Luo Meiwei.

However, it was said that Cao Cao was here.

Luo Meiwei took Jin Moqing's arm, and her cheeks were red and dizzy. Obviously, Luo Meiwei was drunk at the Qi family today.

"Why are you still not sleeping so late? What are you talking about?"

Luo Meiwei walked over with a smile and saw Jin Moqing's intact appearance. Jin Ruge frowned: "Dad, why don't you drink by yourself? Just let my mother drink?"

It must be said that Jin Ruge has been following Luo Meiwei since she was a child.

Seeing his daughter's look fierce and questioning herself, Jin Moqing couldn't help but frown: "One of your mother and I want to drive back. Now the traffic police on the street are checking for drunk driving. You can't let your father be investigated."

Jin Ruge gave him a blank look, knowing that this was an excuse.

The Qi family has a great career. Even if both of them are drunk, it is impossible for them to not even have a driver out of nothing.

"Go and pour my mother a cup of hot tea!" Jin Ruge ordered the servants beside him, and walked forward to help Luo Meiwei sit in front of him.

Jin Moqing looked at his wife letting go of her arms, so she came to her father-in-law and sat down: "Dad, I think I will take Ruge and Meiwei home tomorrow. No matter how you say Meiwei is married, it's hard to live in her parents' home with Ruge."

As soon as Jin Moqing finished speaking, Ling Yu's big hand holding white coffee shook slightly.

This detail was not seen by Jin Ruge and Jin Moqing, but instead let Luo Zhenyu see it clearly.

Luo Zhenyu blinked and sighed: "In theory, this should be the case."

After saying that, he stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became much weirder.

Ling Yu seemed to have no position to say anything, and so was Jin Ruge. Jin Moqing was originally aware of the situation. She ran away to W City to find Ling Yu last time. Jin Moqing had not settled the debt with her yet. What can she say now?

Jin Moqing seemed very happy and took a deep look at the drunk Luo Meiwei.

With just this glance, Jin Ruge understood why he wanted to get Luo Meiwei drunk, because if Luo Meiwei was awake, she would never allow the Luo family to be left with only the old man and Ling Yu. This was equivalent to giving up the entire Luo family to Ling Yu.

"Okay, dad, I'll take Meiwei upstairs to rest first. She's drunk and needs care. After breakfast tomorrow, I'll take Ruge and the others away."

After Jin Moqing finished speaking, she stood up and wanted to pick up his wife's body, but Luo Zhenyu suddenly stopped her movements.

Luo Zhenyu said: "You should take Meiwei back to live tomorrow and leave Ruge. During this period, your relationship between you and your wife has been stumbled. Put Ruge here. You will take the opportunity to repair your relationship when you go back."

Obviously, no one expected Luo Zhenyu to say this, so he and the butler were collectively stunned.

Only Luo Zhenyu knew in his heart that one of the reasons: it was Ling Yu's trembling palm that made him feel compassion.

"dad!"

Jin Moqing frowned, obviously not recovering.

Luo Zhenyu stood up disapprovingly and waved his hand at him: "That's the decision. You can take Meiwei upstairs first. From tomorrow, I will look forward to your wife. Don't let her run to her parents' home if you have nothing to do, what's the point!"

After Luo Zhenyu finished speaking, he didn't give Jin Moqing time to digest it, so he took the elevator upstairs with the help of the butler.

Ling Yu blinked, obviously a little surprised, so he stood up and said lightly: "Chief, I'm back to the room, too."

Facing Jin Moqing, Ling Yu naturally couldn't afford to offend him.

Jin Ruge naturally couldn't leave her drunk mother alone. She looked at her father and said, "Dad, let's take my mother back to the room together, she's all asleep."

Jin Moqing felt depressed, looked at Jin Ruge with a long face, and said nothing, then bent down and hugged his wife horizontally in his arms and walked up the stairs.

Jin Ruge stuck out his tongue helplessly at his back, thinking to himself that his father is worthy of being a soldier, and he is still so fast to carry him upstairs.

She picked up the warm hot drink on the coffee table and drank it in one breath. Not to mention that the plum soup that the butler asked someone to find someone to make tonight was sour and sweet, and it was really delicious. It was warm and comfortable to drink it in her stomach.

Putting down the cup, she went upstairs decisively.

When she finished her shower comfortably from the bathroom and blowing her hair out, she looked at the empty big bed, lying down alone and covering herself with a quilt, and felt that her heart had fallen into darkness again.

He held his little hand on his stomach. What should I do about this child, about her and Ling Yu?

Jin Ruge was thinking about it for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he wanted to cry. Suddenly, the cell phone on the bedside table shook. She took it and saw that it was a text message sent to her by Ling Yu, with only two words on it: "Open the door."

She was stunned.

Suddenly I remembered what he said during the day that I would come back to her room before going to bed at night to check the temperature of the air conditioner. This time, I breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the quilt and went down, and unscrewed the door handle.
Chapter completed!