She was just about to speak, but then she heard Song Dabai ask, "Mommy, what does cohabitation mean? Is it when Daddy and Mommy sleep together? Is it, is it?"
Song Yinyin was at a loss for words, and her face turned slightly red.
Out of the mouths of babes, out of the mouths of babes...
Not getting an answer from her, the little guy looked expectantly at Lu Jihan. Lu Jihan slightly curled his lips and nodded.
"Great! I can sleep with Mommy and Daddy!"
The little guy had always dreamed of one day being like other kids, sleeping in the same bed with Daddy and Mommy.
Now it's happening, his wish can finally come true!
Song Yinyin: "..."
Uncle Rong smiled and promptly poured a glass of red wine for Song Yinyin and Lu Jihan each.
Looking at the dishes on the table, they were quite sumptuous—crystal pork knuckle, shrimp and corn, eel with field snails, mussel and tofu soup, steamed hairy crab, stir-fried seasonal vegetables...
