The infatuated president lives up to his addiction to spoiling his wife

It's gone, it's gone, why are you still shaking?Yin Susu was puzzled.

But what Ling Jinyan did next was beyond her expectation.

"Chenchen is so good." Ling Jinyan's hand touched the child's head, which was equivalent to giving him a loving encouragement.

"Hee hee." The child grinned, showing a toothless mouth.

Convinced, Ling Jinyan's father is easier than her mother, and Yin Susu is a bit appetizing.

But who told her not to know this?

Isn't it obvious that children ask for praise?

Ling Jinyan got up, held the baby and played for a while, to digest the little guy.

At this time, Yin Susu was almost done eating.

This time, she didn't run to the bedroom as coldly as before, but took the child from Ling Jinyan's hand, implying that he could go to dinner, so it shouldn't be too obvious.

As smart as Ling Jinyan, how could he not know?

When it's time to accept, you must not be vague.

Ling Jinyan handed the child over to Yin Susu, and Yin Susu didn't dare to look directly at the hot eyes.

ill!

Look at her that way.

Yin Susu mocked the man in front of her.

The child in her hand was extremely active, as soon as Yin Susu put him on the ground, the little one jumped up and down with the help of her hand.

Now he can't walk, if he can walk, why can't he fly?Yin Susu thought wildly.

The little guy with a tiger head and a tiger brain is really full of energy and has been tossing around.

Although it was eating, Ling Jinyan kept his eyes on the mother and child on the floor.

This feeling is really good, he likes it very much.

……

After giving birth, Yin Susu stopped doing housework, so the job of washing dishes like today naturally fell to Ling Jinyan.

But he seems to be very happy, not only maintains a high enthusiasm for cooking, but also takes pleasure in washing dishes.

No one would know that the indifferent and ruthless overlord just likes such fireworks.

If possible, he would like to cook and wash dishes for the rest of his life, but the premise is that the person who eats his food must be Yin Susu.

The man rolled up his sleeves and folded them several times, revealing half of his muscular arms.

In order to prevent the shirt from being stained with oil, he also specially put on an apron, the kind with lace, but it was strange that there was no sense of disobedience at all.

On the contrary, it makes people feel that he is a good man who loves his family.

As expected of a boss, his temperament can be changed at will, but the only thing that remains the same is that they all carry a fatal attraction.

It's a pity that so-and-so doesn't know how to appreciate it.

Yin Susu pursed her lips coldly, annoyed, wearing Mama Liu's girlish apron, shameless.

But there is only one apron at home!

……

No matter how active a child is, his energy is always limited, and he dozes off after a while.

No matter how much Yin Susu teased the little guy's face, the little guy just wouldn't wake up and fell asleep.

Yin Susu picked up the child, pressed the child on her shoulder with her hands, and took him back to the nursery to sleep.

"Sleep, sleep! My darling."

Yin Susu kissed the child's fleshy little paw, adjusted the temperature of the child's air conditioner, and planned to go back to the room to rest.

On the other side, Ling Jinyan finished everything in the kitchen and set the tableware. Knowing that his wife would put the children to sleep, he went straight to the study.

Although he was on vacation, the company really couldn't do without him when it came to making some major decisions.

He had to find time to take a look.

The detached villa is scorched by the hot sun, as hot as it is outside, it is as cool as it is inside.

This all warns men to work hard. Only in this way can their wives and children not suffer with them.

In less than half an hour, Ling Jinyan finished his work. He first went to the nursery to check on the sleeping baby, and then returned to the bedroom.

Yin Susu is also taking a lunch break.

The slender beauty was lying on her side, covered with a limp air-conditioning quilt, Ling Jinyan was instantly healed by this scene.

Susu is his Susu, Susu that belongs only to him.

He raised his legs, walked over, lay down, embraced the beauty lying on her side, and fell asleep with her.

Susu, I have you in my dreams, and I must also be in your dreams.