Bella cried unruly in her parents' arms for a long time.

I originally thought it would only cry for a while, but she really couldn't help it!

Everyone chased after the corridor quietly, and only Bella could cry slightly, but the room opposite was filled with silence.

Qingyu was wearing pajamas and looked up at her sister's door panel. Her eyes were red and she was reluctant to leave.

Ji Xuehao accompanied him quietly, and as long as she thought, he would silently support him.

Ling Lie turned sideways, raised his hand and patted his daughter's shoulder to comfort her, and said to Ji Qingchen and his wife: "Brother Ji, you couple will go back and rest first. If there is anything, we will talk about it tomorrow."

Ji Qingchen and his wife are indeed not young anymore, and it is not easy to stay until after one o'clock in the morning.

Seeing that Ling Lie had spoken, they couldn't refuse: "Okay, let's say it tomorrow. Good night, Your Majesty."

Ling Lie glanced at his daughter and said to Ji Xuehao: "Take Qingyu back to sleep. Here, I will go here with Qingmu."

Ji Xuehao was at ease and happy. In this way, His Majesty agreed to date Qingyu and felt at ease with his character. He nodded immediately: "Yes."

Pulling Qingyu's hand over, Ji Xuehao whispered, and slowly took her back to his suite.

Although the Linglie and luxurious Qingying was full of fatigue, she still did not dare to slack off. No one knew what the result would be after the Shen couple talked to Bella. Now, the youngest son must be nervous and extremely tormented. As a father, he can say what he can do, but now he can only wait with his son minute by minute.

Wait for an answer.

When Ling Lie knocks on the door, it is the door that is open.

Qingrong's face was a little deeper: "Father, it doesn't seem good to admire him."

Lingli's eyes flashed slightly, but he was silent.

After walking slowly in, I saw Qingmu lying on the bed, sleeping dejectedly.

He was obviously asleep, but there was a clear transparent line on the bridge of his nose, which obviously had been crying.

Ling Lie smiled knowingly: "If you can't sleep, don't force me. The father and son can drink beer and chat, and time will pass without realizing it."

Qingrong burst into laughter.

The three brothers also secretly drank beer in private, but they never drank it in front of their elders. In the bedroom of Crescent Bay, the alcohol allowed to drink from the three princes was limited to rice wine with extremely low alcohol concentrations or fruity cocktails.

He immediately walked to the refrigerator, looked it out, took out three cans of beer, and smiled and said, "Go up! Get up quickly, my father said he wanted to drink with us, it's a rare opportunity!"

Qingmu frowned, turned it up from the bed, took a can, and followed them silently and drank sips afterwards.

Time is quiet.

Ling Lie turned the topic without a trace, looking at Qingrong: "The military academy reported a month in advance. Military training, the military training time is three months. Your summer vacation is shorter than your two younger brothers. So, after returning to China tomorrow, if you have friends, teachers, classmates, who want to meet and have dinner and play, hurry up. Don't go out by yourself, let Yunxuan follow you, or bring a few personal soldiers to protect you."

"Yeah!" Qingrong smiled: "The person I admire the most is my grandfather! I heard that the Qiao family army is actually the Luo family army, and it was trained by the grandfather, and then passed it to the Qiao family."

Ling Lie nodded meaningfully: "When you come out of the military academy for four years, you will become a big man. At that time, maybe your two younger brothers have already started a family and started a career."

In Ningguo, in order to allow the soldiers to focus all their energy on learning national defense knowledge, the soldiers' students cannot fall in love and will be punished.

Officials who graduate regularly are free in love and can report to apply for military marriage.

Qingrong's mind remembered it for no reason and thought about it.

She happened to be 4 years older than herself. When she graduated from the military academy, she was 1 year old and 5 years old.

"What are you thinking?" Ling Lie touched him with beer, looking at his eldest son with relief.

At first, I thought that concealing was the most worrying thing, but I didn’t expect that the child became more and more pleasing.

I couldn't help but raise my hand and rub Qingrong's hair: "You have grown up in the blink of an eye, but my father hasn't even hugged you enough."

Ling Lie still remembers Qingrong's childhood, cleverly distinguishing who his mother was, and also domineeringly wrapped his arms around his neck, and his small body was nestled in his arms and crying and calling him dad.

Ling Lie suddenly put the beer in his hand to the side, hugged his son's head, and leaned forward slightly: "Look down, let me see if the scars on your scalp have gone down?"

Qingrong's nose suddenly became sore: "Father, it's been too long, I don't remember whether it hurts anymore. It's okay for a man to have scars, but I don't think it's ugly with his hair."

Under the bright light and shadow, Linglie pianist-like big hands pushed apart the hair above Qingrong's head. Although the scar of the scalp taking out the electronic chip at the beginning was very shallow, it could still be seen. There was a trace that hurt the hair follicles, so that the narrow two-millimeter-long scalp only had scars and no longer had hair.

However, if you don't look closely, you can't see it at all.

Whenever Ling Lie thought about this, he still felt very distressed. When he let him go, he whispered: "Be good at studying at the military academy, don't be too competitive. My father knows that you are the eldest prince and the brother of two younger brothers, so he always wants to set an example and be a role model. However, you are also a child. You will also work hard and be tired. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Yeah." Qingrong said with a smile: "I understand."

"If you meet a girl you like, tell your father in advance that if you are inconvenient to chase him in the military academy, your father will help you find someone to keep an eye on him and prevent other boys from approaching her."

"Hahaha."

The smile was innocent, while Ling Lie looked at him meaningfully and said, "Why were you smirking in the hall downstairs before?"

"I'm not laughing." Qingrong touched his nose and sighed softly: "Father, a good man is determined to be a part of the world. It's nothing to start a business first. I'm not in a hurry."

Ling Lie glanced at him deeply.

When I was in Ningguo before, Qingrong never smiled like this.

But he smiled like this because he met Si Si on the terrace.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ling Lie couldn't get it out after tempting twice, he could only ask directly: "I love Rong is a good girl, you are four years older than you. There is a saying in China that women hold gold bricks for their juniors, but in our family, there is no such precedent for women, older men and younger men."

Qingrong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked up and met his father's unfathomable eyes.

He opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but he felt that the explanation was just a cover-up and dared not say much.
Chapter completed!