Mr. Lin is crazy about his cute wife

Lin Yitang was amused by the way Li Xier hugged him tightly, "Mrs. Lin, today is still spring break, what do you want to do?" Lin Yitang gently stroked Li Xier's long hair.

"Well, my aunt came back last night. I'm going to see her today."

"Zhang Zhixuan? Well, I haven't seen my aunt for a long time, about two years?"

"Well, the last time she came back was for our wedding. Haven't seen her in three years."

"Okay, take the bodyguard with you. I will get off work on time in the evening and come back to be with my wife."

"Well, okay, I see."

Li Xier opened her eyes and reached out to pinch Lin Yitang's nose. After the two of them played around for a while, Lin Yitang reluctantly got up and went to work.

Li Xier dozed off for a while before getting up. She put on some beautiful makeup, changed into a light pink short-sleeved T-shirt and ankle-length jeans, and carried a small bag, ready to go out.

"Miss, please have breakfast first before going out?" The housekeeper and nanny of the Li family's old house followed Li Xier.

"Auntie Cheng, I won't eat anymore. I'll eat with my aunt later." "Miss, it's okay to eat less. It's not good to skip breakfast and have an empty stomach. The old lady will blame me if she finds out."

Li Xier changed into light pink sneakers and said, "No, grandpa and grandma are at Changbai Mountain Resort and not at home. It's okay. Bye, Aunt Cheng." She hurried out.

"Miss, slow down and be careful."

After Yang Jiale’s incident, Li Xier’s bodyguards followed her everywhere, so she thought that driving herself would cause trouble for the bodyguards, so she just took the car.

It was almost noon when the car stopped at the gate of Li Yishan's villa and the bodyguard opened the door for Li Xier.

Zhang Zhixuan, wearing a pure white shirt with a doll collar and jeans, stood at the gate, waiting for Li Xier, "Xier!"

"Auntie, ah! How come my auntie is getting more and more beautiful!"

"Our Xi'er is becoming more and more charming and attractive."

Li Xier hugged Zhang Zhixuan, and the two of them were very affectionate, holding hands, and walked into the door.

"Aunt, I brought a cake with your favorite pure white cream."

"That's great, Xier, thank you. I really want the taste of my childhood."

The two girls chattered as they sat on the sofa in the living room, and the nanny brought them fruits and juice.

Zhang Zhixuan's cell phone rang.

"Sister, um, I'm awake. Xier is here. We were chatting."

"That's great. You two can come to our house for lunch. I've prepared everything. Come over now, or the food will get cold. Bye." Zhang Zhilan hung up the phone in a hurry.

Li Xier was sitting next to her and heard her mother's words, "Since my mother came to Beijing, she has not been working and has been studying cooking at home every day."

"Let's go, let's go now. If we go too late, my sister will be unhappy. Pure white cream, I'll eat it when I come back." Zhang Zhixuan has a gentle temper.

"Let's go. It's only a ten-minute drive. It's very close." Li Xier ate an apple and picked up her bag.

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In Zhang Zhilan's living room, magnolia flowers are placed on the coffee table, and the room is filled with sweet fragrance.

"Come quickly, let me see, um, our Xuanxuan is beautiful again." Zhang Zhilan sighed, "She's thinner than in the video."

"Sister, I missed you so much! It's okay, you'll look better when you're thinner." Zhang Zhixuan hugged Zhang Zhilan tightly.

Zhang Zhilan is about the same age as Zhang Zhixuan’s mother, and her feelings for Zhang Zhilan are more like a dependence on her mother.

"You missed me and won't come back, you naughty child." Zhang Zhilan hugged Zhang Zhixuan and patted her back.

Zhang Zhilan's relationship with Zhang Zhixuan is like that of mother and daughter, and sisters, but she dotes on them more like a child.

"Oh my, this is so sticky. You two can play first, or should I leave first?"

Li Xier stood in front of the chest of drawers and picked up a photo frame on it. It was a photo of Li Xier, Li Yishan and Zhang Zhixuan when they were children.