After we broke up, a big boss in the Beijing circle kidnapped me to get my certificate.

"My registered permanent residence in China was canceled by Bonacay five years ago."

Lu Yao sighed helplessly, "If I want to get the certificate, I must first close my account in France and then come back to apply. Dual nationality or multiple nationalities are not allowed in China."

Ye Zehong had forgotten about Lu Yao's household registration restrictions.

Lu Feng still has French nationality and must first move back to register with the Ye family.

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

"Mr. Ye, have you overstepped your rank?"

Lu Yao's expression suddenly became serious and she stared directly at Ye Zehong.

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

Lu Yao nodded slightly: "Although I no longer have any elder relatives in the country, you can't ignore the etiquette, skip all the steps, and directly get the marriage certificate from me, right?"

"I thought... our child is five years old and you won't be together..." Ye Zehong explained immediately.

"Although we already have a child, it doesn't mean we can skip other steps." Lu Yao's expression was serious and she was not joking with him.

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

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

"What do you mean I want? To be precise, it's your wish." Lu Yao was a little angry and glared at Ye Zehong, then angrily struggled out of his arms and ran directly into the bathroom.

Ye Zehong raised his head, looked at the closed bathroom door, and scratched his hair.

He is simply a romantic insulator.

During the three years when he had a secret love with Lu Yao, he couldn't come up with any tricks, and now he didn't know how to elaborate to get Lu Yao's approval.

The people around me are all romantic insulators. Not to mention Ye Zemao, he didn't even understand his own emotions, so how could he give him any advice?

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

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

Lu Feng was currently sketching and painting with Ye Zemao on the lawn.

Ye Zemao looked at the vivid scenery painted by Lu Feng and couldn't help but admired: "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 will be able to paint at such a high level." Become the most powerful little painter in the world."

"Uncle, just praise me without any bottom line. Anyway, I will not be proud of it. I will work harder and be the best in the world just like my mother taught me."

When Lu Feng was speaking, he had already seen the figure approaching from a distance, and immediately shouted excitedly: "Dad, come here quickly."

Ye Zehong waved hello to Lu Feng, then trotted to them.

"Second brother, you are here to see Feng'er, right?"

Ye Zehong nodded slightly, and first took a look at Lu Feng's painting. He was also amazed. He immediately gave a thumbs up and praised it with kind words.

Lu Feng was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

"By the way, you all are here. I would like to ask you, if I want to propose to Lu Yao, what method should I use to get her 100% consent?"

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

Ye Zemao smiled bitterly and said: "Second brother, I'm still single and I've never chased a girl. I don't know anything about those fancy tricks."

Hearing this, the two brothers Ye Zemao and Ye Zehong looked at Lu Feng in tacit understanding.

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