Chapter 81

She threw him a blank stare, and when she turned her back, what lingered in her mind was the heavy kiss he pressed her against the bathroom door last night...

There still seemed to be a tingling numbness in the wrist vein.

Song Yinyin turned her head, kissed her son's white and tender face, and said, "Dabai, you go downstairs to have breakfast first, and Mommy will come down after she has put on her makeup."

"Oh." The little guy nodded, took Lu Jinhan's hand, "Daddy, come with me."

"Okay." Lu Jinhan gently rubbed his forehead hair.

One big and one small held hands and went downstairs, Song Yinyin turned and went to the bathroom.

Looking at the thick dark circles under her eyes that looked like a female ghost in the mirror, she scratched her disheveled hair, leaned over and splashed two handfuls of water on her face.

After brushing her teeth and braiding her hair casually, she didn't bother to dry her face with a towel, so she opened the door and planned to go back to her room and change into a set of clothes that would be convenient for traveling.

Today, she has a lot of things to do, she has to take Song Dabai to sign up for the piano competition, and she has to go to the art school to sign up and pay for her son...

Song Yinyin changed her clothes, walked down the stairs, and met Lu Jinhan unexpectedly on the stairway.

He was wearing a casual shirt on his upper body, which hung loosely on his body. Two or three buttons were unbuttoned at the neckline, revealing his wheat-colored sexy skin...

Sensing someone on the stairs, he just raised his head. After seeing Song Yinyin, Lu Jinhan's deep eyes fluctuated slightly.

Song Yinyin's footsteps also faltered.

But there was only a pause of two or three seconds, and then she turned sideways, trying to walk past him, but a powerful arm blocked her way.

She froze, and looked up to her side.

The man took advantage of the situation and put his other hand on the armrest behind her.

Suddenly, she was wrapped in his arms.

Song Yinyin's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously leaned her upper body back.

Lu Jinhan's sleeves were half rolled up, revealing the famous watch on his left wrist. He supported his whole body weight on one foot, and his whole figure was pressed towards her like a tall wall.

As for him, the sight that fell on her was calm and unpredictable, as well as nakedly provocative.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

He narrowed his eyes.

Could it be that she forgot to promise him?
He frowned, and said patiently, "Three days are up, it's time for you to make a decision."

It turned out to be that thing!

Is he in such a hurry to get married? !
Can't you give her a little more time to think about it? !
Song Yinyin pursed her lips and made an excuse, "Later, I don't have time right now, I will take Dabai to sign up for the piano competition later, I will give you an answer later."

After finishing speaking, like a monkey, he bent over and slipped neatly between his arms.

But before the person could go far, Hao's wrist tightened abruptly.

With a low cry, Song Yinyin was pulled back, and her upper body almost fell downstairs. She was terrified.

Fortunately, Lu Jinhan quickly put his arms around her slender waist.

But also because of this, the two people are almost close together.

In an instant, a clear masculine breath enveloped her instantly, and Song Yinyin froze all over, subconsciously reaching out to push him away.

But he held her wrist tightly, and said hoarsely: "How late is it? I can't wait to know the answer."

"..." There was an inexplicable sense of ambiguity and incitement in the words.

The image of being kissed by him last night came to mind again, Song Yinyin bit her lip and struggled hard.

(End of this chapter)

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