Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song-Chapter 107: Good Night, Saranghaeyo

Song Yinyin was about to pick up her chopsticks when she unexpectedly heard Lu Jinyan say something.

Her heart skipped a beat, and the chopsticks fell onto the table.

Her mind flashed back to earlier in the bedroom where he had kissed her and touched her, almost treating her like a piece of meat on a chopping board...

She quickly coughed lightly to cover up her embarrassed expression.

"No."

She pretended to be calm as she picked up her bowl and chopsticks again and continued eating.

After dinner, Lu Jinyan drove away. His residence and his mother’s were not in the mansion but in the Lu Family’s old house, more than ten miles away.

Close to nine o’clock, Song Yinyin gave Dabai a warm bath.

After the bath, Song Dabai’s face was rosy and tender.

He lifted his small face, yawned, and asked Song Yinyin, "Mommy, when is Daddy coming home? I want to say goodnight to Daddy."

These days, Song Dabai had gotten used to sleeping with Lu Jihan every night, always saying goodnight with a kiss before falling asleep sweetly.

With Lu Jihan not around, he felt somewhat uneasy.

"Your daddy has social engagements and probably won’t be back soon. You should sleep first." Song Yinyin comforted her son and kissed him on his little face.

"How about Mommy tells you a story?"

This was a good habit they had developed abroad, and it was the best way to lull Song Dabai to sleep.

But tonight, this method didn’t seem to work on the little guy.

"I don’t want that; I want to talk to Daddy."

Song Dabai’s big, bright eyes rolled around, and suddenly he said, "Mommy, can I borrow your phone?"

"Why do you want to borrow my phone?"

"I want to call Daddy."

"No!" Song Yinyin blurted out.

The little guy twisted his body and pouted, feeling quite dejected, "I just want to talk to Daddy. Why won’t Mommy let me? Humph!"

Song Dabai wrinkled his nose to express his dissatisfaction.

Song Yinyin couldn’t resist him, so she took out her phone.

"Do you know your daddy’s phone number?"

Song Dabai nodded, took Song Yinyin’s phone, and expertly dialed a series of numbers: "I can recite it by heart."

Song Yinyin felt a bit sheepish.

Her son had memorized Lu Jihan’s phone number? How much must he like him?

The call connected, but there was no answer for a long time, and the little guy waited for ages without hearing his daddy’s voice, making his disappointment even more apparent.

Seeing this, Song Yinyin couldn’t bear it.

"It’s okay, Daddy must be too busy to answer Dabai’s call. Don’t be disappointed, Dabai; let’s send Daddy a text message, okay?"

Though she was comforting her son, internally, she was cursing Lu Jihan fiercely.

If it weren’t for her son, she wouldn’t bother calling him.

He was being aloof, not answering her call?!

The little guy felt a bit better after Mommy’s comforting words and perked up again, "Mommy, you help me send it."

"What message do you want to send Daddy?"

"Just tell him: Goodnight, I love you."

"Oh, Goodnight, I love you."

Song Yinyin didn’t think much about it, and typed a few letters according to what her son said. Instantly, a ’cute girl sending hearts saying I love you in Korean’ emoji popped up on the screen.

Suddenly, a chubby little hand reached out and clicked on the emoji on the screen.

An audible pop sounded as the emoji was sent out.

Seeing this, Song Yinyin was instantly petrified.