Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 99: If You Like It, Come Often

"...No."

Song Yinyin, in a bit of a daze, ended up agreeing to Lu Jihan’s proposal.

Seeing that she didn’t object, Lu Jihan’s lips curled into a small smile, and he picked up a large piece of the tenderest fish belly and placed it in Song Dabai’s small bowl.

"Eat more fish."

"Thank you, Daddy!"

Song Dabai’s black and white eyes spun mischievously as he leaned closer to Lu Jihan’s ear and said, "Daddy, actually Mommy likes eating fish at too."

"Oh, is that so?"

Lu Jihan’s lips ford a subtle, pleasant arc.

Then, he picked up a piece of fish at with the bones removed and placed it in Song Yinyin’s bowl: "Dabai says you also like eating fish."

For so reason, the way he served her the dish felt as natural as if they were an old married couple—utterly without awkwardness.

Song Yinyin, however, found her cheeks getting a little warm.

"Feeling hot?" Lu Jihan noticed her complexion and suddenly asked.

Song Yinyin instinctively touched her cheeks: "Mm, a little bit."

She couldn’t possibly say it was because she felt shy when he served her food, right?

"Really?" Lu Jihan reached over and touched the back of Song Yinyin’s hand, "Your hand feels quite cool."

"..."

Although the restaurant served simple als, the taste was quite good, and every dish was exquisitely presented, showing the chef’s attention to detail.

Lu Jihan served two bowls of soup, one for Song Yinyin and another for Song Dabai.

Song Yinyin took a sip of the soup and found it refreshing and delicious, exceeding her expectations, and ended up having two bowls.

After eating for nearly half an hour, Song Yinyin was completely conquered by the restaurant’s delicious food and remarked, "I didn’t expect such a small simple dining restaurant to taste this good."

"Satisfied?" Lu Jihan asked.

"Mm."

Having just finished two bowls of hot soup, Song Yinyin’s fair face was flushed with a soft pink hue. She felt relaxed and in a good mood, nodding happily.

Lu Jihan said, "If you like it, co often."

Song Yinyin responded with another "Mm," her gaze shimring slightly.

Maybe she ate too much; she wondered why her face felt increasingly warm.

In the afternoon, Lu Jihan returned to the company.

The bodyguard drove Song Yinyin and Song Dabai back to the Lu Family Mansion.

Song Dabai had a habit of taking afternoon naps, and once Song Yinyin had tucked him in, she ca out drenched in sweat.

She planned to take a shower but rembered the wasp nest hanging on the window eaves and went to find the butler, Uncle Rong.

"Uncle Rong, has the wasp nest on the eaves of the guest room been taken care of?"

"Wasp nest?" Uncle Rong looked confused, "Where did the Lu Family Mansion get a wasp nest?"

Song Yinyin found it odd and hurried upstairs to check, with Uncle Rong following along.

Upon inspection, there was no wasp nest to be seen.

Instead, she discovered sothing in the corner that looked very similar to the ’bug’ from last night.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a plush toy shaped like a little bug!

"..."

It dawned on Song Yinyin that she had been pranked by Lu Jihan and Song Dabai, that pair of father and son, the night before!

"Song, Da, Bai!" she gritted her teeth in frustration, tempted to barge into the bedroom and yank that little rascal out of bed.

Uncle Rong asked, puzzled, "Miss Song, is there a problem?"

"Oh, no problem. You can go about your work."

In her heart, though, Song Yinyin was muttering: Once Song Dabai wakes up, she’s absolutely going to spank his little butt, conspiring with Lu Jihan to trick her like that!