Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song-Chapter 406: This Side of Him Is Even More Handsome and Charming

Although it was a bit far-fetched to use ’art class requires drawing a wedding photo’ as an excuse, it wasn’t entirely without reason. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Because of this, he didn’t interrupt their conversation between mother and son, stood at the doorway listening for a while, then leisurely walked in.

"What’s up, Dabai?"

He rubbed his son’s soft cheek and bent down to hold him in his arms, "What are you talking about marriage for?"

As soon as Song Dabai snuggled into his daddy’s warm embrace, he buried his little head into his warm neck, "Daddy, I want to see your and mommy’s wedding photo, when are you going to get married?"

As he spoke, he hooked his arms around Lu Jihan’s neck, turned his face to hide on the other side, and whispered, "Daddy, you also want to marry mommy, right?"

Lu Jihan raised an eyebrow slightly and turned his head to look.

This little rascal was frowning at him, his eyes gleaming with mischievous light.

Seeing this, Lu Jihan couldn’t help but raise the corner of his mouth into a faint arc, and lightly pinched his little nose, "What kind of mischief are you up to?"

"I’m not up to anything, just trying to help you out."

As he said this, the little guy leaned closer to his daddy’s ear, "Grandpa Butler said that you’re helpless when it comes to mommy, and if we wait for you to figure it out, who knows how long it will take for you to marry mommy."

Rong Bo?

Lu Jihan couldn’t help but twitch his lips, his forehead veins pulsing twice.

So, Rong Bo was undermining his ’glorious’ image as a father behind his back in front of his son?

Hmph—

With a cold snort, he said displeased, "You really want daddy to marry mommy that much?"

"Of course I do, I also want daddy and mommy to hurry up and give me a cute little sister like Luolu."

"Ha, you wish." Lu Jihan laughed, and couldn’t resist pinching his son’s chubby little face again.

Seeing the father and son whispering about who knows what, Song Yinyin frowned and asked, "What are you two whispering about?"

Lu Jihan came to his senses, "Oh, nothing, I’m urging our son to go to bed."

As he spoke, he pretended to be serious and said, "You go take a shower, I’ll put our son to sleep."

Song Yinyin didn’t think much of it and went to the bathroom.

Half an hour later, after Song Yinyin finished her shower and came out of the bathroom, she saw Lu Jihan tucking in their son, and to her surprise, he had actually put him to sleep.

Ever since they started living together on the same floor from dawn till dusk, she noticed he was becoming more and more like a father figure.

Just like now, he gently tucked in their son, carefully checking if his little feet were out of the blanket.

Noticing one of Song Dabai’s little feet sticking out, he carefully placed it back under the covers before covering him up again.

Finally, Lu Jihan bent down and kissed Song Dabai’s tender cheek, his face unusually gentle, filled with fatherly love...

Song Yinyin couldn’t help but become somewhat spellbound as she watched.

She noticed that looking at Lu Jihan like this, he seemed softer, with less of his usual harshness, the orange bedside lamp casting a warm orange glow on his profile.

This made him even more handsome and charming.

Getting a bit lost, she unknowingly walked over to the small bed, her gaze seemingly fixated, never leaving Lu Jihan.

Suddenly, her slender wrist tightened, bringing her back to reality.

Looking down, she realized he had found her standing there at some point, and grabbed her wrist.

"Hmm..."

She instinctively gasped, but in the next second, she was suddenly pulled, and Song Yinyin, unprepared, fell into his arms.