This man is really good enough, and he actually suspects that she doesn't love her son? Who dragged his son to grow up in the past six years?!

"What do you know?! I love my son so much, and he is my life! Song Yinyin said angrily.

"If you really love your son, you shouldn't be so late and insist on waking him up to sleep and forcibly taking him away."

Squinting a pair of fine pupils, he hit the nail on the head and said, "On the way you came to the Lu family's mansion, you should have seen it, the Lu family's private car came out of this road, and there would be no other vehicles in and out. ”

"......" Song Yinyin was speechless.

He reminded him right, this Lu family mansion, from the big metal iron gate at the foot of the mountain, half of the Nanshan Mountain belongs to his property.

If you want to leave the Lu Family Mansion, there will be no taxi in and out except for his private car.

Song Yinyin regretted it again, it seemed that it was a mistake to agree to her son to come to Lu Jinhan's villa.

Seeing that she couldn't refute, Lu Jinhan wrapped his arms leisurely, raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "I advise you to bear with it for the time being, and wait until tonight." ”

After that, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers, "Uncle Rong, prepare a guest room for Miss Song in the other courtyard." ”

"I don't want to live in your house!" Song Yinyin glared angrily.

He raised his eyebrows, "It's okay, you can leave the Lu Family Mansion on your own, and you won't be far away." ”

After that, he hung up the phone, turned around and went into the house and closed the door.

Song Yinyin was hung out of the door.

"Lu Jinhan, you bastard! Open the door for me and give my son back! Big white, big white? Can you hear Mommy's voice? Answer Mommy, son! ”

The Lu Family Mansion is not comparable to ordinary houses, not only the interior decoration is luxurious, but even the soundproofing equipment is made of the best materials.

After Song Yinyin's voice came in through the door, it was weakened to the minimum, and there was a door inside, so Song Dabai, who was asleep, couldn't hear her voice at all.

"Big White...... Dabai, answer Mommy......" Song Yinyin's voice was hoarse, and she couldn't wake up her son.

She was a little desperate, tears streaming down her face.

What if my son wakes up in the middle of the night and doesn't see her presence, and he will be scared and cry?

The housekeeper Rong Bo couldn't bear to see her like this, walked up to her, and persuaded: "Miss Song, you should go to the other courtyard with me to rest, my young master will not hurt the young master of Dabai, you can rest assured." ”

Feel relieved? Let her son be with that beastly and perverted man, how can she rest assured?!

Rong Bo persuaded again, "Miss Song, my young master is not bad, but his temper is not very good, if you get along for a long time, you will find that he is actually a very good person." In addition, the little young master of Dabai is his own son, he will definitely like the little young master's ......"

But no matter how the housekeeper tried to persuade him, Song Yinyin couldn't listen to it.

She refused to leave, and Rong Bo couldn't do anything about her, but asked the maid to find a blanket, afraid that she would catch a cold.

Song Yinyin refused to take anything, and refused to leave at the door of Lu Jinhan's bedroom.

Minutes and seconds passed, and before I knew it, it was late at night.

Song Yinyin couldn't resist the sleepiness, leaned against the door, and fell asleep unconsciously.

………………

The next day, early in the morning.

When Lu Jinhan woke up, he saw the little guy sleeping in the crook of his arm, his little face was red, and the pink and tender looked like a fluffy white steamed bun.