CHAPTER 55: CHAPTER 55: CARRYING HER TO BED

He couldn’t help but lower his head and plant a kiss on his son’s forehead.

Perhaps his stubble pricked the little guy’s tender face, Song Dabai frowned, stirred a bit, and murmured in his sleep, "Mmm, Mommy, Dabai still wants to sleep."

Dreaming of his mommy?

It seems the son still hasn’t adapted to the presence of this daddy.

Lu Jihan felt a bit bitter, slightly jealous.

But for the sake of his son’s adorableness, he didn’t hold it against him and directly lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

Lu Jihan put on slippers and walked on the mahogany floor, immediately revealing his beautiful V-line abs and impressively long, well-defined legs.

A perfect body like one stepping down from a magazine cover, with an unparalleled noble, cold, and powerful aura.

He went to the bathroom, took a hot shower, came out, and changed into a clean, well-fitting white shirt and trousers, then picked out a tie to wear.

Looking back at Song Dabai in the bedroom, he found that he was still sleeping soundly. Lu Jihan’s lips curved into a slight smile.

Let him sleep a little longer...

With this thought, he turned to open the bedroom door.

Just about to take a step outside with his long legs, he suddenly caught sight of a dark figure curled up on the floor. Unprepared, he nearly stepped on the person’s ankle.

Upon closer inspection, wasn’t that dark figure Song Yinyin?

Had she stayed here all night without leaving?

Lu Jihan frowned a little, raised his foot intending to kick her awake.

But Song Yinyin’s frail, slender figure made him pause, and in an instant, his heart softened.

He snapped back to himself, squatting down beside her.

A ray of morning light slanted through the window at the end of the corridor, casting a golden glow, illuminating Song Yinyin’s porcelain face, making it appear almost luminous.

There were faint shadows under her eyes, probably because she had been staying up all night at the door, yet this didn’t detract from her beauty, instead adding a touch of delicate fragility.

When she’s awake and facing him, she always carries the demeanor of a little wildcat, but now, she looks more like a gentle fawn, evoking a tender feeling.

Perhaps the sleeping position was uncomfortable, she was curled up, with her elegant eyebrows slightly furrowed, her breathing light and shallow.

Even with furrowed brows, her beauty was enchanting.

She must be a natural temptress; especially biting her lip lightly, she was even more enticing...

He remembered the sweet fragrance when capturing her lips, it was very sweet...

His heart moved slightly, like a feather brushing gently across, itchy, almost making him unable to resist lowering his head to capture her lips.

But in the end, he resisted.

However, he did something out of character—he bent over, lifted Song Yinyin into his arms, and stood up, carrying her into his bedroom.

Gently placing her on the large bed, just in the spot where he had been sleeping, and then he covered her with the quilt.

He actually didn’t drive her away...

Lu Jihan stared dazedly at Song Yinyin’s face, even he was confused as to why he would make such a gesture.

Feeling a bit agitated, he furrowed his brows, stood up, and left the bedroom.

As soon as he closed the door, he turned and saw the butler, Uncle Rong.

"Uncle Rong, you’re just in time. Give the order, when that woman wakes up, send a car to take her back."

Uncle Rong was slightly taken aback, "Young master, do you really want to send Miss Song away? But I think, breaking them apart now might make the young master cry. Moreover—"

Uncle Rong hesitated to continue.