Chapter 138: Telling a Story

Ever since the Drama Festival came to an end, Lin Chuan had enjoyed a rare period of leisure.

Today was Saturday. The kindergarten was closed, and Yangyang was on holiday.

Early in the morning, while Lin Chuan was still asleep, he suddenly felt as though something was pressing down on his chest.

Opening his eyes abruptly, he found a cute and handsome little face blinking at him, staring unblinkingly.

It was strange. Normally, this little rascal loved to sleep in and was terribly fond of lingering in bed. What had gotten into him today? Why was he up so early? Or had he himself overslept?

"Daddy, you're finally awake!" Lin Yiyang said with a smile.

"Phew, if you hadn't woken me, Daddy would have been crushed breathless by you." Lin Chuan smiled and pinched his son's nose.

Hearing this, the little fellow quickly flipped over, crawled