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.
