Song Yinyin was picking up chopsticks when she heard Lu Jinyan say this.

With a shake in my heart, the chopsticks fell on the table.

I remembered being kissed and kneaded by him in the bedroom just now, almost treated by him as fat on the cutting board......

She quickly coughed lightly to hide the embarrassed expression on her face.

"Nope."

She seemed to pick up the dishes and chopsticks again with a calm face and continued to eat.

After dinner, Lu Jinyan drove away, and his and his mother's residence was not in the mansion, but the old mansion of the Lu family more than ten miles away.

It was almost nine o'clock, and Song Yinyin took a hot bath for Dabai.

After taking a bath, Song Dabai's face was red and very pink.

He looked up at his little face, yawned, and asked Song Yinyin, "Mommy, when will Daddy come back?" I want to say goodnight to Daddy. ”

These days, Song Dabai has become accustomed to sleeping with Lu Jinhan every night, always saying a goodnight kiss, and then sleeping sweetly.

Lu Jinhan is not here, he is a little unaccustomed to it.

"Your father has a social, he shouldn't be able to come back for a while, you can sleep first." Song Yinyin comforted her son and kissed him on the little cheek.

"Why don't you tell you a story?"

This is a good habit that she and her son developed when they were abroad before, and it is also the best way to coax Song Dabai to sleep.

But tonight, it didn't work very well for the little guy.

"I don't want to, I want to talk to my father."

Song Dabai's big black and white eyes turned around, and suddenly said, "Mommy, can you lend me my phone?" ”

"What are you borrowing my phone for?"

"I'm going to call Daddy."

"No way!" Song Yinyin blurted out.

The little guy twisted his body, pouted, very lost, "I just want to talk to Daddy, why doesn't Mommy let me, hum!" ”

Song Dabai wrinkled his nose to express his dissatisfaction.

Song Yinyin couldn't resist him, so she had to take out her mobile phone.

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

Song Dabai nodded, took Song Yinyin's mobile phone, and skillfully dialed a string of numbers: "I can memorize it." ”

Song Yinyin was embarrassed for a while.

The son actually memorized Lu Jinhan's phone number? How much does this like him?

The phone was already on the other end, but no one answered the phone for a long time, and the little guy waited for a long time, but he didn't hear his daddy's voice, and his frustrated expression became more obvious.

Song Yinyin saw it, and she couldn't bear it.

"It's okay, it must be that Daddy is too busy to answer Dabai's call, Dabai don't be disappointed, let's send a text message to Daddy?"

Although he persuaded his son in his mouth, he scolded Lu Jinhan fiercely in his heart.

If it weren't for her son, she wouldn't have bothered to call him.

He's good, he's still pretending to be cold and doesn't answer her phone?!

The little guy listened to Mommy's persuasion, felt a little more comfortable, and cheered up again, "Mommy, you help me send it." ”

"What message do you want to send to Daddy?"

"Just say one to him: Good night, sa lang."

"Oh, good night, hey."

Song Yinyin didn't think much about it, and typed a few pinyin according to what her son said, and an emoji of 'cute girl with love and saying Korean waves hey' immediately popped up on the screen.

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

There was a soft 'bang' bubbling sound, and the emoji was sent out.

Seeing this, Song Yinyin was instantly petrified.