Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 391: Daddy, I Want to Be Hugged Like Mommy Too!

Lu Jihan left the restaurant holding Song Yinyin, when a small round ball ran up to him and tightly hugged his thigh.

"Daddy, I also want to be hugged like Mommy!" Song Dabai, with a flushed face and waterlon-style haircut, pouted as he coquettishly said.

Lu Jihan frowned.

This little rascal, you choose this mont to hold back?

Fortunately, Uncle Rong was right there waiting, and imdiately walked over, finally managing to pry Song Dabai’s chubby little hands off his daddy’s thigh.

"Young Master Dabai, do you want to co with to the other yard? The grandpa butler has a new little dog there, it’s very cute."

As soon as he heard there was a little dog in the other yard, the little fellow was imdiately attracted.

Song Dabai nodded enthusiastically: "I want to go! I want to see the puppy! Grandpa Butler, take there quickly."

"Alright. Oh, by the way, young master, you can also bring so snacks to feed the puppy."

"Good, good, let’s go quickly." Song Dabai impatiently took Uncle Rong’s hand and left the restaurant.

The other servants, understanding the situation, also quietly left the main house.

In the vast mansion, it suddenly beca quiet, leaving only Lu Jihan and Song Yinyin.

Song Yinyin was already drunk. After drinking so wine, the cool autumn wind made her instinctively wrap her clothes tighter and burrow deeper into Lu Jihan’s embrace.

She was completely unaware that she and Lu Jihan were the only ones at ho.

The man’s deep eyes lowered, focusing on the woman’s face which was like a rosy cloud, and his lips curled up slightly into a faint smile.

He adjusted her in his arms, and then started walking step by step upstairs.

Song Yinyin was oblivious to everything, only feeling her whole body enveloped by the familiar tobacco scent and pleasant masculine aroma, his embrace was so warm, she couldn’t help but lean her head toward him...

After entering the master bedroom, Lu Jihan looked up, and the clock on the wall pointed exactly to nine o’clock.

The ti wasn’t too early, not too late, just perfect.

His lips curled slightly upward, and he hooked the door with his foot, closing it in one motion.

Bang—

A light sound echoed beside her ear, and Song Yinyin shivered, suddenly waking up.

She instinctively opened her eyes wide, but her vision was still blurred from drunkenness, and her mind was foggy. Seeing a familiar handso man’s face, she frowned.

"You, who are you..."

Lu Jihan squinted his eyes, already beside the bed, he gently placed her down and propped himself on his elbows on either side of her.

He almost half pressed on her: "Woman, take a closer look at who I am?"

Song Yinyin shook her head, and then lifted her eyelids with effort.

This ti, she finally saw him clearly.

She chuckled foolishly: "Oh, it’s you, big jerk! Lu Jihan, hahaha—"

Not conscious, she uttered whatever outrageous words ca to mind.

"..." Lu Jihan’s lips twitched, his temple veins throbbing twice.

"I’m a big jerk? Song Yinyin, are you sure?" He encircled her slender body with his arms.

Song Yinyin felt uncomfortable being squeezed, her beautiful willow eyebrows knitted more tightly, and she mumbled, "Aren’t you the big jerk? Always bullying , jerk, big jerk..."

Lu Jihan was stunned for a mont, then he laughed instead of getting angry.

He hugged her slender waist, his forehead touching hers, and whispered, "Dare to call a jerk? Very well, I’ll let you know what I’m really like when I act like a jerk!"

With that said, he lowered his head, capturing her soft lips.

Sothing warm broke in, Song Yinyin furrowed her brows instinctively, using her tongue to resist, but because of that, she was caught by him instead.