Ling Yu held Jin Ruge in his arms and just walked to the third floor toward the stairs when he heard the maid downstairs shouting: "Mr. Ling, Miss Sun?"

Ling Yu looked around and watched the maid bring a tray with a glass of pomegranate juice on it, and the curling clouds were still floating in the cooler air in late autumn.

Ling Yu frowned. He felt sorry for Jin Ruge just now, and was afraid that she would feel lost when she came back, so he asked the maid to prepare pomegranate juice. Moreover, when Luo Zhenyu was alive, Jin Ruge was the only descendant recognized by the Luo family and was Luo Zhenyu's granddaughter, so everyone called her "Miss Sun."

Now, it seems different.

Luo Zhenyu is gone, whose Miss Sun is she?

His doting eyes looked at the shy little man in his arms from bottom to top. Ling Yu bent his mouth and noticed the maid's gaze that was obviously surprised when she saw their ambiguous postures.

So he said naturally: "Ms. Sun and I just got the marriage certificate today and ordered me. Whenever we see Miss Sun, we will call Mrs. Young."

"Uh," the maid was obviously stunned, then nodded and asked again: "Then, this pomegranate juice?"

"Do you want to drink?" Ling Yu lowered his eyes and his gentle gaze fell on Jin Ruge's little face again.

Jin Ruge nodded: "Come on."

Ling Yu said again: "Put it in the small living room on the third floor."

So he strode upstairs with Jin Ruge, and the maid also carried the tray up the steps.

Under the warm halo, Jin Ruge felt Ling Yu's strong and powerful heartbeat and couldn't help asking: "Are you too serious? Why don't you let her take it to our room?"

Ling Yu gave her a blank look: "You really want me to be gentle to other women, and I really want me to let other women into my bedroom?"

Jin Ruge suddenly shut up and stopped talking.

He was so cared for by a man that even the cautious and cautious person in the most remote corner of her heart could be clearly seen and carefully cared for by him. Jin Ruge knew that the suffering of the past three years was worth it!

Ling Yu took Jin Ruge back to the room, carefully placed it on the bed, then kissed her forehead, and teased: "I will wait a moment, I will go and bring pomegranate juice to my beloved concubine, and I will come back soon to favor her beloved concubine."

"Hate!"

Jin Ruge's face suddenly became popular when he said it, and he raised his hand and smashed him twice.

"Ha ha."

Ling Yu was in a good mood and was hit twice without dodging, then turned around and went out.

When his perfect figure disappeared in front of him, Jin Ruge scolded Qi Ye thousands of times in his heart. Ling Yu would not have been so naughty in front of her before, it must have been Qi Ye who led him to pieces!

However, Jin Ruge doesn't understand yet. In fact, a man is just a child at heart. No matter how powerful he is to the outside world, if he can't see the childishness when facing you, then he doesn't really love you.

Ling Yu came to the small living room and looked at the maid standing by the table waiting, frowned: "It's okay, go down!"

After saying that, he didn't take the tray, but picked up the cup and turned around and was about to leave. The maid suddenly said, "Young Master Ling, the old housekeeper has come back in the afternoon, which means he has officially started working today."

Ling Yu was stunned when he heard this. Since Luo Zhenyu passed away, the old butler was overly sad and his health gradually became worse than before. On a sick leave, only three years have passed. Now Ruge is back and the old butler is back. It’s a coincidence.

"Well, the old housekeeper is an old elder in the family. You should respect him more."

"yes."

After Ling Yu finished speaking, he turned back to the room with pomegranate juice.

The maid stared at her feet with some anger. She has been in Luo's house for a year. She has a pretty good appearance and a good figure. Every time she takes care of Mr. Ling, she is in front of her. Moreover, she bought it specifically for Luo Meiwei to seduce Mr. Ling. Why hasn't it been so long?

Because she was not interested in her at all, gradually Luo Meiwei no longer had hope for her and treated her as an ordinary maid.

I thought about the woman who was brought back by Mr. Ling just now, but I heard from the old man in Luo's house that he was the most favored Miss Sun in the family. Why did Miss Sun become Mr. Ling's wife again?

He bit his lip depressedly and stomped his feet. The maid took the tray and turned and went downstairs.

In the room.

When Ling Yu opened the door and went in with anticipation, he said naughtyly: "My dear, I'm back!"

But when I walked in, I saw that the bed was empty.

He put the pomegranate juice on the bedside table, turned around and searched, and saw a white light shining under the bathroom door panel. As he walked closer, the drizzling water and peanuts were clearly smelled.

Ling Yu was in a good mood. Since the reunion, she was either afraid of quarreling at the child or worried about being at Qi Ye’s house. She had been a little reserved and couldn’t let go. However, tonight was the wedding night, and she was alone with Jin Ruge, so she naturally had to be comfortable all over!

Turn on the air conditioner in the room and then took off all his body in a few seconds. Ling Yu was happy to go in and go to the bath with his beautiful wife, but sadly found that the bathroom door was locked from the inside by his beautiful wife!

What are you doing!

They are husband and wife, and they have to lock them up after taking a shower. There is no one here, so who are you guarding against!

Most of the enthusiasm was wiped out in one go. Ling Yu raised his hand and knocked on the door, shouting, "Ru Ge!Ru Ge!"

The sound of water inside suddenly stopped: "What are you doing? I'm taking a shower!"

Ling Yu said: "Ah! My nose is bleeding! Hurry up, open the door for me! I'll wash it!"

"ah?"

Jin Ruge screamed in the inside, and then Ling Yu heard footsteps coming through the door panel. Then the bathroom door was opened, and the scent of clouds filled with clouds. Jin Ruge's long hair was wet and stuck to her fair skin curly, and her roughly graceful curves were wrapped in a brown bath towel.

Ling Yu stared at the proud gullies on her chest, savoring the charming taste on the plump fruit grains. Suddenly, his forehead heated up and his Adam's apple moved.

With his eyes down, the girl seemed to have picked up the wrong bath towel. She picked the narrowest one so that she wrapped it around and exposed the bottom. The black and shiny little forest was exposed outside.

"Ah, you're really bleeding from your nose!"

Jin Ruge pointed at Ling Yu's nose in surprise and quickly pulled him in. After coming in, he realized that he was full of lust. He was confused, but he didn't care so much. He turned on the faucet to rinse him. Drops of blood fell into the pool and bloomed into a charming flower. Fortunately, the blood stopped soon.
Chapter completed!