Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song-Chapter 239: He Seems to Be Followed

This simple meal doesn’t seem to be made by Uncle Rong as usual, so Song Yinyin asked, "Uncle Rong, did you make this breakfast?"

Uncle Rong replied with a smile, "Oh, no, the young master made it."

Hearing this, Song Yinyin turned around in disbelief to look at Lu Jihan,

Never would she have expected that this delicate and seemingly delicious breakfast was made by him.

She wasn’t exaggerating; this breakfast looked like it was prepared by a master chef.

The rich aroma of the fried egg, mixed with the subtle fragrance of the congee, wafted into her nose, tantalizing her appetite.

Unable to resist, Song Yinyin picked up the knife, fork, and spoon and began to eat heartily.

She had only heard that cooking is a woman’s nature, and it would be rare for even one out of ten men to be willing to cook, let alone someone like Lu Jihan who grew up in such a privileged environment.

After all, he is the president of Mainland Group.

While savoring the food, Song Yinyin closely examined the fried egg and longan goji berry congee, which looked no less appealing than at restaurants, and the taste was excellent.

She unceremoniously went to the kitchen to get a bowl and then returned to the dining table to scoop a bowl of congee.

Tasting a sip, she found it delicious.

Nodding approvingly, she said, "Lu Jihan, you’re amazing, cooking like this. Hmm, not bad, better than I imagined. I never thought your cooking skills were so impressive."

Watching Song Yinyin’s satisfied expression, Uncle Rong interjected with a smile:

"Of course, I’ve always said, our young master Jinhan will be a good husband and a good father. Right, young master?"

"Ahem!"

Lu Jihan lightly cleared his throat but did not respond.

Song Yinyin noticed a small plate left on the dining table, which should have been used by Song Dabai, and it was empty, indicating that her son had eaten well this morning.

"Did Dabai also eat this?"

"Yes."

Song Yinyin nodded.

With a beaming smile, Uncle Rong thought to himself, this breakfast was made by the young master himself early in the morning, it seems that the young master’s relationship with Miss Song has taken another step forward.

Perhaps on the next full moon night, Miss Song will agree to help the young master break the curse.

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Lu Jinyan dropped Song Dabai off at school, and after parking the car, he got out first.

He walked around to the rear seat, opened the car door, and leaned in to unbuckle Song Dabai’s seatbelt.

"Little guy, do you want me to take you to the classroom, or will you go by yourself?"

With his little backpack on, Song Dabai pouted unhappily, "I want to go by myself, I’m not a child!"

"You’re only five, how are you not a child?"

"I want to be a little man."

Lu Jinyan was amused and exasperated, but the next second, his body tensed as he suddenly felt a strange gaze from somewhere behind him.

He instinctively turned around to look, glancing back, but found nothing unusual.

Was he being too sensitive?

Why did he feel like someone was following him?

A small hand tugged at the corner of his clothes, and a tender, childish voice chimed, "Brother Jinyan, I’m going in, bye-bye."

"Bye-bye."

Lu Jinyan waved to Song Dabai.

But he was uneasy about letting Song Dabai go in alone, so he secretly followed behind him until he entered the classroom, only then did he head to the office.

After walking a few steps, the sensation of being followed resurfaced.

He slightly furrowed his brows, making a mental note of it.

With hands in his pockets, he strolled leisurely forward, at an unhurried pace, navigating through bends and corridors.

The person behind him didn’t know that Lu Jinyan had already noticed their presence and continued to foolishly follow him.