After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him

Chapter 109: Chapter 109 Can’t I say this?

Song Sinian’s eyelids casually swept over Lu Zhaozhao in his arms, but he did not speak.

At this moment, Xiao Jinglan began her second round of persuasion, “Sinian, you have spent time with Keren, but Zhaozhao hasn’t, and after all, she’s also part of the Song family. It’s only reasonable for Zhaozhao to meet her, don’t you think?”

Hearing Xiao Jinglan’s words, Lu Zhaozhao tugged at Song Sinian’s clothes again.

This made Song Sinian understand what Lu Zhaozhao meant.

But he didn’t immediately agree; instead, he quietly looked at Xiao Jinglan, waiting for her next words.

“Uh… Remember how happy Zhaozhao was at the Song Mansion last time?” Xiao Jinglan racked her brains, trying to think of any excuse to get Lu Zhaozhao to go.

After all, only if she went, would Song Sinian follow her back.

And only then would Mr. Song agree to hold a welcome party for Song Keren.

When Song Keren left the country, she did so quietly; this time on her return, they had to make sure she was welcomed with pomp and splendor.

Song Sinian glanced at Xiao Jinglan indifferently, “She does indeed love the garden at the Song Mansion.”

Seizing on this, Xiao Jinglan quickly said, “The Old Master specially hired a new gardener to plant lots of roses in the garden, and they’re blooming beautifully right now. Zhaozhao will definitely like them. Next to the pavilion we had before, someone even installed a swing…”

Lu Zhaozhao suddenly turned her head toward Xiao Jinglan, then looked at Song Sinian with a face full of expectation, “Mr. Song, there’s a swing!”

Song Sinian’s gaze met Lu Zhaozhao’s little face, then turned back to Xiao Jinglan, “Tell Old Master Song to set it for Friday. As for the date, you all can decide that yourselves.”

At those words, Xiao Jinglan nodded repeatedly, “Alright, alright, leave it to me.”

She hadn’t expected things might still turn around; now she didn’t know whether she should be thankful for Lu Zhaozhao’s docile nature.

If it weren’t for her willingness to comply, Song Sinian probably wouldn’t have changed his attitude.

But that didn’t matter; what was important was that she had received Song Sinian’s definitive answer, and that was enough.

She slowly stood up, laughing softly, “Since that’s the case, I won’t take up any more of you lovebirds’ time.”

With that, Xiao Jinglan left directly.

Suddenly, only Lu Zhaozhao and Song Sinian were left in the living room.

Song Sinian stretched out his hand to pinch her little face, examining her, still a bit worried, he asked again, “If you’re not happy, you don’t have to force yourself to go to the Song Mansion, alright?”

Lu Zhaozhao nodded, “I don’t feel forced. I’m just thinking about what clothes would be appropriate to wear to Song Keren’s welcome party. That’s really what’s troubling me.”

“I can arrange something about the clothes,” Song Sinian replied without even thinking.

As long as Lu Zhaozhao was happy, these were trivial matters.

Lu Zhaozhao’s eyes fixated on Song Sinian for a moment, then she squinted, “Mr. Song, you seem very eager~”

Song Sinian looked back at Lu Zhaozhao, with the sunlight by the window falling just right on his dark eyes, sparkling and captivating.

His voice low and deep, he asked, “Is that not good? Don’t you like it?”

Lu Zhaozhao shook her head, smiling lightly, “Like it? How could I not?”

She said, stretching out her little hand to wrap around Song Sinian’s neck, affectionately nuzzling her nose against his.

This Song Sinian was simply too cute; she almost loved him to death.

Song Sinian savored her closeness, his voice slightly hoarse as he asked, “Then, will you reward me?”

The shine in his dark eyes was irresistible, making it tough to look away.

Lu Zhaozhao nodded with unusual earnestness, “Of course there will be a reward, but… when do you plan to claim your reward?”

She stretched out her little hand to cup Song Sinian’s cheek, clearly implying she might reward him right then and there.

But Song Sinian actually tilted his face away slightly as if to refuse…

Lu Zhaozhao raised her eyebrows in suspicion. What was this about?

Hadn’t Mr. Song from their family been cuddling and hugging her, lifting her high up in the air upstairs just a moment ago? And now that they were downstairs, was his love gone?

Her brows furrowed as she stared at Song Sinian, puzzled, then it seemed she remembered something.

Earlier, when Song Sinian mentioned the reward, he almost always claimed it on the spot with her, but if she remembered correctly, the reward he had earned at the hospital last time had not been claimed yet.

She had always assumed Song Sinian had forgotten, but now it appeared that things weren’t as simple as she thought.

Lu Zhaozhao propped her chin with one hand and leaned against the back of the nearby sofa, her aqueous eyes fixed on the uneasy Song Sinian. She asked word by word, “Mr. Song, I remember you still have an unclaimed reward from last time, so when do you plan on claiming it?”

Song Sinian, as if knowing he could no longer avoid this matter, coughed lightly and responded with a faint, “Well, save it up a bit.”

His neck turned faintly red as he spoke these words.

Now Lu Zhaozhao was even more curious.

She wrapped her arm around Song Sinian’s neck and leaned in very close, “pressuring” him, “So, Mr. Song… how much are you planning to save up before you cash it in?”

Her little face was so close to his that he could clearly see her distinct eyelashes and the sweet scent of orange soda from her body.

He had always found it hard to resist her approaching him, especially her initiating the closeness.

Song Sinian’s eyelids drooped, he took a deep breath, and the sweetness in the air grew stronger.

His large hand gripped her waist, his fingertips gently caressed it as if talking to himself, “Saving up enough to kiss you all day wouldn’t be bad…”

“?!?!”

What was this dangerous statement?

Lu Zhaozhao somewhat regretted asking in such detail. Could she take her words back now?

Song Sinian, as if he hadn’t noticed Lu Zhaozhao’s thoughts, slightly raised his brow, looking at her tiny mouth, his gaze slowly falling, “Or… from head to toe, I wouldn’t mind kissing every part… mmm.”

Before he could finish, Lu Zhaozhao urgently covered his mouth with her little hand.

Ah!!! Good Lord!!! Have mercy on her!!!

She had done nothing all day but be overwhelmed with shock.

Her entire little face turned beet red as she looked at Song Sinian and stuttered, “Can, can you just say that sort of thing?”

Song Sinian, puzzled, looked at Lu Zhaozhao with questioning black eyes.

He slowly pulled down her little hand, “Can I not say this?”

Lu Zhaozhao opened her mouth, but facing his too innocent eyes, she could only stubbornly mutter, “It’s not that you can’t say it, it’s just… it’s just…”

Song Sinian watched her face and the tips of her ears turn a deep red, the color in the depths of his eyes growing darker.

He raised his hand, gently pinching her earlobe, his voice gruff, “It’s just that it makes you shy, doesn’t it?”

Lu Zhaozhao had no rebuttal and could only resign herself to nodding in agreement.

Suddenly, the corners of Song Sinian’s mouth curved up, “Seeing you like this, I feel like I’m about to explode…”