"My hukou in China was cancelled by Bonapart five years ago."

Lu Yao sighed helplessly, "If you want to get a certificate, you have to close my account in France first, and then come back to apply." Dual or multi-nationality is not allowed in the country. ”

Ye Zehong forgot about the restrictions on Lu Yao's hukou.

Lu Feng is still a French citizen, so he has to move back to the Ye family's household registration first.

"I will arrange someone to handle this matter, and when the household registration is completed, we will go to get the certificate." Ye Zehong acquiesced that Lu Yao had agreed to get a certificate from him, "Or, we can hold the wedding before you go back to France." ”

"Mr. Ye, have you crossed the ranks?"

Lu Yao's expression suddenly became serious, and his eyes stared directly at Ye Zehong.

Ye Zehong frowned slightly, and asked uncertainly: "You mean...... I skipped the proposal and talked about the wedding? ”

Lu Yao nodded slightly: "Although, I no longer have any elders and relatives in China, you can't ignore the etiquette, skip all the links, and get married directly with me, right?" ”

"I thought...... Our children are all five years old, you won't be together these ......," Ye Zehong immediately explained.

"Even though we already have children between us, it doesn't mean that we can skip other links." Lu Yao's expression was very serious, not joking with him.

She also has a girlish heart and is looking forward to a marriage proposal ceremony full of surprises and love.

Ye Zehong raised his hand and gently stroked her face: "Okay, I will arrange everything you want." ”

"What do I want, to be exact, your heart." Lu Yao was a little angry, glared at Ye Zehong, and then struggled out of his arms in a huff and ran directly into the bathroom.

Ye Zehong raised his body, looked at the door of the closed bathroom, and grabbed his hair with a big head.

He is simply a romantic insulator.

In the three years that he had a secret relationship with Lu Yao, he couldn't come up with any tricks, and now he doesn't know how to design it carefully in order to get Lu Yao's approval.

The people around me are all romantic insulators.

Not to mention Ye Zemao, his emotions are not clear, where can he give him advice.

Thinking so, maybe his precious son will have a good idea.

Thinking of this, Ye Zehong quickly got up, went to another bathroom to take a shower, and hurriedly changed into clean home clothes and went to find Lu Feng.

Lu Feng was sketching and painting with Ye Zemao on the lawn at this time.

Ye Zemao looked at the surrounding scenery being painted by Lu Feng vividly, and couldn't help but admire: "Feng'er, you are worthy of being the grandson of a great painter, you can paint at such a high level at the age of five." In two years, you'll be the best little painter in the world. ”

"Uncle, you can praise me without a bottom line, anyway, I will not be complacent because of this, I will work harder and be the best in the world as my mother taught me."

When Lu Feng spoke, he had already seen a figure coming from afar, and immediately shouted excitedly: "Dad, come quickly." ”

Ye Zehong waved hello to Lu Feng, and then trotted in front of them.

"Second brother, you're here to find Feng'er."

Ye Zehong bowed slightly, first glanced at the painting painted by Lu Feng, and was also amazed, and immediately gave a thumbs up, and praised it with kind words.

Lu Feng happily closed his mouth.

"By the way, it just so happens that you are all here, I want to ask you, if I want to propose to Lu Yao, what kind of way can I get her 100% consent?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Feng and Ye Zemao's faces showed surprised expressions.

Ye Zemao smiled bitterly: "Second brother, I am still single, and I have never chased girls, I don't know anything about those bells and whistles." ”

Hearing this, the two brothers, Ye Zemao and Ye Zehong, looked at Lu Feng tacitly.

Lu Feng swallowed nervously, "My mother likes ......"