Suddenly, a strong arm tightened around Jin Ruge's waist and abdomen. Only then did she realize that Ling Yu had been sleeping with her in her arms, right behind her.

His gentle murmur sounded in his ears: "Why don't you answer when my son asks you?"

Xiao Qigui cooperated and repeated the question, blinking his innocent big eyes at her: "Mom, don't leave me again, okay?"

Jin Ruge looked at the cute baby in front of him, frowned, and did not answer, but turned his head to look at Ling Yu: "How did you raise him?"

The obvious questioning tone revealed her inner dissatisfaction.

Ling Yu could probably know what Jin Ruge meant, but he really tried his best: "Even singing is singing, there is only mother in the world. No matter how good I do, I am not the best in the child's heart. The greatest thing is maternal love."

After Ling Yu finished speaking, he looked up cutely and rubbed against Jin Ruge's neck. The rogue said, "Ruge, we really need a woman in our family."

Her cheeks turned red. In her heart, this man has always been calm, generous and upscale. Why did he suddenly become black-bellied and charming and act coquettish when he didn't see him for three years?

Could it be that I didn't really know him before?

She shrank her neck and hid: "Don't rub it, the child is still watching!"

When Ling Yu saw her blushing, she smiled happily: "It's just that there's even a child, so it's no big deal."

Jin Ruge frowned and said seriously: "This exhibition is only one week. In addition, the teacher accompanied his wife to visit relatives and participated in exchange activities outside the exhibition. I will stay in China for a total of fifteen days. After fifteen days, I will return to France."

"France?" Ling Yu looked at Jin Ruge in front of her. Her eyes were shining when she narrated the schedule. Her restrained and mature queen temperament had already emerged. She was no longer the frivolous and willful girl she used to be: "Did you learn to draw in France in the past three years?"

Jin Ruge blinked: "I was at the Paris Academy of Fine Arts and I still have one year to graduate. During the time I gave birth, I took four months off for the holiday and missed the final exam for my freshman year, so I was working hard to make up my credits. Only after I had enough of it could I successfully get my graduation certificate. I have been working hard for three years and I don't want to give up just like that."

When she said this, the expression on her face was faint.

Ling Yu came to a conclusion from her words: Jin Ruge is more ambitious than before, has a broader vision, and is more mature and steady.

However, these are additives that make her shine. In this way, she has enough confidence. If she wants to completely keep her by her side, she is only his little woman and warm her bed with her children, she may not be able to do so.

Ling Yu's heart calculated several times, and his black pupils lit up instantly: "Okay, I won't disturb your studies this year, but before you go back to France, we will get the certificate, okay?"

"Get the certificate?" Jin Ruge was stunned and looked at him in surprise: "What certificate?"

Ling Yu lifted the quilt, took the bath towel and wrapped it on his body, and said with a blank expression: "Get up, brush your teeth, wash your face and have breakfast, and then we go to the hospital. As a result, if we are not related by blood, I will take you to get the certificate. After getting the certificate, I will not interfere with you wherever you want to go."

Speaking of this, Ling Yu suddenly looked at her meaningfully: "But, you can't break off contact with me, nor can you let that boy Mu Xichen follow you anymore. I don't care whether it's friendship or something between you, Jin Ruge, I only have you, a woman in my life, you ran away from all the way, and sent me a son. I worked hard and became a dad after I got home. I didn't even have time to find a woman in love. Don't you need to be responsible for me?"

Jin Ruge was stunned by his words: "Ah?"

Ling Yu said again: "You have caused me so much trouble. You turned around but you were entangled in a foreign country. You are free and easy. Wouldn't you feel guilty?"

In fact, from the time she was able to give him a baby and then to seeing her skillfully make egg pancakes last night, Ling Yu could conclude that Jin Ruge's life has not been really good in the past three years.

He felt sorry for her, cared about her, and wanted to keep her pamper her, but she grew wings like a butterfly breaking out of her cocoon, and her sharpness gradually showed.

That day, he found "Forbidden Joy" in the brochure of the art exhibition. He asked Qi Ye to investigate and found out that Jin Ruge had already become famous in the oil painting industry and was still the apprentice of a top famous artist.

Ling Yu felt nervous, especially knowing that Mu Xichen was chasing her to France. Thinking about France, I still didn't know how many suitors she had provoked, Ling Yu felt a headache.

However, after the last night's intercourse, Ling Yu completely figured it out that other men are all clouds, and no matter how much they love her, it is useless. No matter how plump her wings are, no matter how high or far she flies, she is still Xiao Qigui's mother. Xiao Qigui is the flesh that fell on her body, her eternal concern, and her and his life.

So, Ling Yu is not at all nervous now.

He just ate the taste and was just angry. Why did she let Mu Xichen accompany her for so long, but let him stay in China as a daddy, and she also missed her day and night, wondering if she would come back in this life.

"Jin Ruge, I have been trapped in this life, I have to do it anymore, so you can't help it alone!"

After saying this as anger as a child, Ling Yu took a piece of clothes from the closet and went into the bathroom to wash up.

The sound of water splashes came to mind in the room. Jin Ruge hugged Xiao Qigui and touched his cheek: "Xiao Qigui, mom will give you a name, your name is so ugly."

Xiao Qigui just smiled faintly, not at all the same state of excitement as before: "I'll brush my teeth."

Jin Ruge was slightly stunned. The little guy had already crawled down from the bed, stepped on Jin Ruge's slippers, and went to the bathroom to look for Ling Yu.

The bathroom door was open, and Jin Ruge was lying on the bed, and could clearly hear the conversation between them, father and son.

"Dad, why don't mom love me?"

"Mom loves you, please be good, don't think too much."

"But my mother refused to stay. Other children have mothers. Why don't I? The mothers of other children love them. Why don't my mother love me?"

Jin Ruge's nose felt sour, her childish voice was soft and glutinous, and with a strong aggrieved mood, which made Jin Ruge feel panicked. Before Ling Yu answered Xiao Qigui's question, she suddenly sat up from the bed and shouted to the bathroom: "Mom loves you, Xiao Qigui, Mom loves you."
Chapter completed!