Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 98: From Now On, Stop Harassing My Wife

Seeing Song Dabai’s face, three parts resembling Song Yinyin, and seven parts resembling Lu Jihan, Yan Kejun felt a shock in his heart.

At this mont, the little fellow timidly looked at Yan Kejun, tightly wrapping his arms around Lu Jihan’s neck.

"Daddy, who is that uncle?" Song Dabai asked timidly.

When Lu Jihan turned to look at Song Dabai, his expression softened greatly: "Don’t be afraid, he is soone your mommy knew before."

"Oh."

The little fellow responded, snuggling into daddy’s arms.

Witnessing this scene, even if Yan Kejun wanted to deny it, he couldn’t deny the fact that Song Yinyin already had a husband and a son!

Yan Kejun’s face turned green and white, unable to co back to his senses for a long ti.

"Is Mr. Yan done talking?" Lu Jihan raised an eyebrow lightly, turning to Song Yinyin, "Shall we go?"

"Mm." Song Yinyin nodded obediently.

This scene once again stung Yan Kejun’s eyes.

For all these years, he felt constant regret, discovering through endless self-bla that he still loved Song Yinyin.

Back then, in a mont of impulse, he made a wrong decision, causing her to no longer belong to him...

"Oh, by the way, I should thank Mr. Yan. If not for you, I wouldn’t have t Yinyin, nor would I have my son Dabai. In a way, it’s all thanks to Mr. Yan."

As Lu Jihan spoke mockingly in a cold voice, he tightened the arm around Song Yinyin’s shoulder, forcing her to turn her head.

He gently lowered his gaze, ensuring Song Yinyin’s eyes were locked onto his, before slowly shifting his focus back to Yan Kejun.

"This is the last ti, Mr. Yan. Please, don’t bother my wife again in the future!"

He emphasized ’my wife’ decisively, making Song Yinyin’s heart beat faster.

"Let’s go." After saying this, Lu Jihan moved his large hand from Song Yinyin’s shoulder naturally downward until it rested on her waist.

Then, without hesitation, one hand wrapped around her to turn, while the other hand held Song Dabai, leaving together.

Yan Kejun stood in place, feeling a void in his chest, his eyes bewildered.

For more than twenty years, he clearly felt for the first ti what it truly ans to regret beyond repair.

......

Leaving Warsaw International School, Lu Jihan took Song Yinyin and Song Dabai to a bright and casual restaurant for a al.

Song Dabai was holding a chocolate cone ice cream, his face smudged with chocolate.

Song Yinyin quickly used a napkin to wipe it off: "Dabai, eat slower, don’t get it everywhere."

While reminding her son, she glanced at Lu Jihan’s composed handso face.

Half an hour had passed!

During this half-hour, he hadn’t even looked directly at her, nor had he said a word.

So, Song Yinyin was unsure if he was angry or not?

His calm deanor gave her an illusion, as if the person who had aggressively confronted Yan Kejun earlier was not Lu Jihan.

Lu Jihan noticed her gaze, set down his chopsticks, and looked up to et Song Yinyin’s eyes.

Just as Song Yinyin opened her mouth, she closed it the next second.

"What do you want to say?" He asked with a frown.

"Nothing." She shook her head in denial.

"Oh, then I have sothing to say."

Lu Jihan said calmly, "The three days are up, since you admitted that I am your husband, I assu you’ve agreed to my proposal."

What?

Song Yinyin looked up in shock, staring at Lu Jihan with wide eyes.

Lu Jihan’s face remained as calm as ever: "Why, is there a problem?"