Although it is far-fetched to use the matter of 'art class requires wedding photos' as an excuse, it is not a bad reason.

Therefore, he did not interrupt the conversation between the mother and son, and the pestle was almost heard at the door, and then Shi Shiran walked in.

"What's wrong, Dabai?"

He rubbed his son's white and tender face, and bent down to hold him in his arms, "What are you talking about getting married?" ”

As soon as Song Dabai was next to Daddy's warm embrace, he drilled his little head into his warm neck, "Daddy, I want to see your and Mommy's wedding photos, when will you get married?" ”

As he spoke, he hooked Lu Jinhan's neck, turned his face sideways, hid behind him, and whispered, "Daddy, you also want to marry Mommy, right?" ”

Lu Jinhan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at it with a face.

The little imp was frowning at him, his eyes shining with a sly glint.

When Lu Jin Han saw it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a shallow arc, and he scratched the bridge of his little nose, "What the hell are you thinking?" ”

"I didn't think about anything, I just wanted to help you."

As he spoke, the little guy leaned closer to Daddy's ear and said, "Grandpa Housekeeper said, Daddy can't do anything about Mommy, if you have to wait for you to figure out a way by yourself, I don't know if you will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to marry Mommy." ”

Jungber?

Lu Jinhan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped twice.

Dare to love, Rong Bo is carrying him behind his back, in front of his son, destroying his father's 'glorious' image?

With a cold snort, he said unhappily, "You just want Daddy to marry Mommy?" ”

"Of course I want to, I also want Daddy Mommy to give me a cute sister like Luoluo."

"Oh, you want to be beautiful." Lu Jin was happy, and couldn't help but pinch his son's pink little face again.

Seeing that the father and son quietly didn't know what they were talking about, Song Yinyin twisted her eyebrows and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

Lu Jinhan came back to his senses, "Oh, no, I urged my son to go to sleep." ”

As he spoke, he pretended to be serious and said, "You go to the bath, I'll put my son to sleep." ”

Song Yinyin didn't think much about it, so she went to the bathroom.

Half an hour later, Song Yinyin finished taking a shower, came out of the bathroom, and saw Lu Jinhan tucking the quilt for his son, but unexpectedly he really put his son to sleep.

Not to mention, since getting along with each other and living on the same floor, she found that he was becoming more and more like a father.

It was as if at this time, he gently folded the quilt for his son, and carefully checked whether his little feet were sticking out.

Finding that one of Song Dabai's little feet was exposed, he carefully put his little foot back and covered it with a quilt.

At the end, Lu Jinhan lowered his head and kissed Song Dabai's white and tender face, his face was gentle and full of fatherly love......

Song Yinyin couldn't help but look a little distracted.

She found that this kind of Lu Jin Han seemed to be softer and a little less aggressive, and the orange bedside lamp was slanted on his side face, stained with a light layer of warm orange.

In this way, he is even more handsome and charming.

Seeing that she was a little fascinated, she unconsciously walked to the small bed, her eyes seemed to be locked, and she kept staring at Lu Jinhan and never moved away.

Her wrists tightened, and she came back to her senses.

Looking down, he didn't know when he found her out, and grabbed her wrist.

"Hmm......"

She subconsciously exclaimed, but in the next second, she was jerked by him, and Song Yinyin fell into his arms unexpectedly.

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