Chapter 392: What the hell do you want to do?

The maltose are now almost five months old, and they are very strong, and even the thinnest sugar candy is white and fat, like a white lotus root.

Now they have learned a lot of basic movements, climbing, looking up...

The living room was covered with a thick carpet by Yuan Lang.

When Yuan Lang opened the door and entered the house, the maltodies were lying on the carpet and playing.

When the nanny aunt saw that Yuan Lang was back, she cleaned up, handed over the maltodies to Yuan Lang, and prepared to leave.

For the noble man who followed into the room, the nanny aunt was not so curious.

It was just a glance, and he didn't say anything superfluous.

As soon as he saw the maltose, Yuan Lang was full of joy.

She quickly took off her coat and shoes, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and teased the cute chubby baby like a caterpillar from side to side.

Rong Zheng looked at it like this, looking at the woman with a happy mood all over her body, even her hair, and a trace of sadness emerged from the bottom of her heart.

He had never seen her so happy when facing him.

Yuan Lang was immersed in the interaction with the maltose guys, and left the person who came back with him behind and completely forgotten about it.

Rong Zheng frowned slightly, thinking, if he kept silent, it is estimated that this woman would not be able to remember, and there was a big living person standing next to him.

"Ahem..." Rong Zheng clenched his fists and coughed lightly at the corner of his mouth as a reminder.

Yuan Lang reacted at this time, there is still one person.

She smiled wryly, lifted the wheat in her arms, and said to Rong Zheng: "Maltose was raised very well by me... You don't have to worry. ”

Listen carefully, there is still a trace of pride in Yuan Lang's voice.

Just like everyone who has become a mother, she always can't wait to show off her children like others.

Rong Zheng was stunned for a moment, a few fine lines appeared at the corners of his eyes, and a little smile flashed in his eyes.

He said with a smile: "You said in the corridor, don't get married... This probably won't work. ”

Yuan Lang looked stupid and asked, "What?"

"You are married, and you can only say that you can't get a divorce in the future. ”

Yuan Lang continued to maintain her stupid appearance, feeling that she was really pregnant and stupid to the limit.

Rong Zheng's words are taken apart, and she understands what this means. But combined, why doesn't she understand the meaning of it.

She used the information of the marriage certificate with Guan Qidong, but the other person has passed away...

Can't get a divorce?

Who is she going to divorce?

Rong Zheng raised his eyebrows, bent down and hugged the bud that rolled in his direction into his arms, and turned it upside down.

His daughter is quite heavy.

Bud now started teething earlier than her brother and sister, so her saliva was terrible.

Rong Zheng's expensive coat was stained with the saliva from her eldest daughter, and the piece of his chest was directly soaked.

Rong Zheng stretched out a finger in disgust and wiped it clean by the small mouth of the bud.

It's just the unlucky girl, grinning, a series of saliva, and flowing out again.

The two father and daughter stared at each other for a while, and Rong Zheng suddenly smiled and wiped the saliva of the bud directly on the doll itself.

"You..."

As soon as Yuan Lang looked up, he noticed Rong Zheng's movements and snatched his daughter directly.

"She has a saliva towel. ”

Rong Zheng watched Yuan Lang change his saliva for Yaya with a smile, and suddenly threw out a shocking thunder slowly.

"As your legal husband, where are you resting tonight?"

Yuan Lang's hand stopped, and he asked inexplicably, "Legal husband?"

"Do you mean you?"

Rong Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, who else do you want?"

There seemed to be a hint of danger in his tone.

Yuan Lang shook his head, noncommittal.

"I didn't think about getting married. "So you can be Maltose's biological father, but you can't be my husband.

What Yuan Lang didn't say, Rong Zheng understood.

He pursed his lips with a look of displeasure.

It's just that this state only lasted for a short time, and then disappeared immediately.

Rong Zheng put down the bud bud and changed to a baby to hug and tease.

may be the nature of father and daughter, and the sugar candy that he doesn't like to be touched by others the most is particularly well-behaved in Rong Zheng's arms.

Rong Zheng teased the little girl and said casually: "It may not be as you want." ”

Yuan Lang saw that Rong Zheng slowly took out a red certificate from the pocket of his coat.

A few conspicuous words on it are imprinted into the eye.

"Marriage Certificate"

Rong Zheng smiled and glanced at Yuan Lang, and then seemed to concentrate on playing with the little girl in his arms.

In fact, his eyes had never taken his eyes off Yuan Lang, and he had been carefully observing the expression on Yuan Lang's face.

Guan Qidong is not the only one who can use power.

The marriage certificate he worked so hard to get out happened to be cheaper for him.

A trick changed the day, and the name on the marriage certificate was changed to Rong Zheng.

Rong Zheng is even more powerful than Guan Qidong, and all the information files have been properly made.

is to investigate the case record, and everyone will only admit that the person who married Yuan Lang a few years ago is Rong Zheng.

Even Guan Qidong's traces were completely erased.

This is his careful eye.

Yuan Lang opened the familiar marriage certificate, and on it, his name and Rong Zheng were lined up.

Yuan Lang couldn't help but sarcastically: "Your power is being played with by you like this?"

Rong Zheng: "I always have to have a little privilege to contribute to the people so hard. ”

In fact, although Yuan Lang felt very bad, he didn't pay much attention to it.

As long as she doesn't want to, no one can really force her.

It's just a nominal title, and she didn't think about getting married again anyway, so it almost didn't affect her.

Later, when she was devoured by a certain big-tailed wolf, she realized how naΓ―ve her thoughts were at that time.

Boiled frogs in warm water......

Quietly, he fell into someone's way, and it was too late to regret it.

When it was time to fall asleep at night, Rong Zheng took off his clothes and pants and lay down directly in the bed.

Seeing Yuan Lang, he also moved a distance to the side, and then patted the bed.

Yuan Lang: "......"

"I've already made the bed in your guest room for you, and you go sleep over there. ”

"We are husband and wife, how can there be a reason to sleep in separate beds, of course, we should share the same bed......"

"Then I'll go sleep over there. ”

Rong Zheng watched Yuan Lang walk out with a smile, and did not stop her, but when she stepped out of the bedroom door, she said slowly: "Tomorrow I am going to let the secretary general make a statement." ”

"It's not good to let the wife and children hide it. ”

"I think everyone will bless us......"

Yuan Lang: "......"

The foot that had stepped out retracted.

Yuan Lang turned around, walked to the side of the bed, frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"