Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song-Chapter 405: Daddy, Hurry Up and Marry Mommy!

Lu Family Mansion.

Today, Song Dabai was acting a little strange. As soon as he got home, he clung to Song Yinyin, questioning this, questioning that, always asking the same question.

And this question truly made Song Yinyin feel awkward.

"Mommy, when are you going to marry Daddy? I want to see you in a white wedding dress, walking down the aisle to marry Daddy. It must be so beautiful."

The little guy seemed obsessed, persistently asking Song Yinyin this question.

But since Lu Jihan hadn’t brought it up, how could she, a woman, have the nerve to mention it?

Besides, her relationship with Lu Jihan was quite awkward at the moment, with many things still unclear. Getting married to him?

She shook her head silently.

Her son was so naive, not understanding the adult world at all. Who knows who put him up to this, making him meddle foolishly.

She crouched down, rubbed her son’s fair, tender cheeks, and said, "Marriage is an adult affair. It doesn’t concern a child like you. Why are you worrying about it?"

"Of course, it concerns me!"

The little guy stubbornly puffed out his belly and put his hands on his hips, saying, "I am your son. I want to see what Daddy and Mommy look like when they get married. Isn’t that okay?!"

The little guy, though small in stature, had a big heart and knew how to argue back.

Song Yinyin was quite helpless. She pinched his cheeks lightly and asked, "Why are you so focused on this question?"

Song Dabai pouted and drooped his head, unwilling to speak.

"Did something happen at school? Why are you bringing this up all of a sudden? Tell Mommy, please?"

Worried that her son had been bullied by classmates again, Song Yinyin pressed further.

The little guy squirmed, biting his lip, and shook his head. When Song Yinyin coaxed him, he finally spoke.

"In our art class, the teachers asked us to draw a family portrait. If we didn’t have one, we could draw a wedding photo of Daddy and Mommy. But since Daddy and Mommy aren’t married, how can I draw a wedding photo..."

The little guy seemed deeply wronged, and the more he talked, the more his small mouth pouted, looking utterly distressed.

This left Song Yinyin in a difficult position.

"Dabai, marriage is like clapping with one hand—it cannot happen alone. And Daddy and Mommy haven’t discussed it yet. This kind of thing...takes time."

Song Dabai furrowed his brows that were so much like Lu Jihan’s and asked, "How long do I have to wait, then?"

"Well...I don’t know. How about we take a family photo first, and you can draw based on that, okay?"

"No!"

Song Dabai flung his little chubby hand and turned his back as if angry, saying, "I just want to draw a wedding photo of Daddy and Mommy!"

The important ’task’ given by Grandpa the butler couldn’t be messed up like this. He had to find a way to make it happen!

Song Yinyin had no idea her son was in cahoots with Uncle Rong to give her a hard time. She simply felt a headache coming on.

The little guy, when serious, was quite relentless, enough to drive anyone crazy. Song Yinyin thought with frustration, what should she do?

As she was contemplating, Lu Jihan’s tall figure walked in through the doorway.

Hearing the footsteps, Song Dabai raised his tear-streaked little face, and upon seeing it was Daddy, his eyes brightened.

The next second, he ran over and hugged Lu Jihan’s leg.

"Daddy, hurry up and marry Mommy!"

Lu Jihan had only just gotten home and from afar, heard Song Dabai saying something to Song Yinyin in the room. Suddenly, he overheard them talking about ’wedding photos’...

And he couldn’t help but smile knowingly.