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

Yin Susu was amused by the child's expression, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but her memory was fuzzy.

She didn't delve into it, and coaxed, "Baby, are you full?"

"Mom touch your belly."

The child's belly is round and round, and when the clothes are lifted, it looks like a small watermelon is hidden, so cute and cute that his heart melts.

"Are you still drinking milk?"

"all……"

The little guy murmured, his tone was not clear, and it might take several months before he could speak clearly.

But Yin Susu seemed to understand what he meant, "Then let's drink a little more, shall we?"

After speaking, the little head continued to explore and started to drink milk.

Yin Susu laughed, her arms holding the child tightened, but she realized that her expression might have frightened the child just now, so she immediately put away her smile.

Baby, did you cry because of me?

I was really scared to cry.

The little guy in his arms has long forgotten the unhappiness just now, and concentrates on drinking milk.

Yin Susu's eyes flickered, her heart was complicated.

She shouldn't show negative emotions in front of the child. Although he is still young, who can say that he doesn't understand anything?

The little guy is Ling Jinyan's biological son, and also her own flesh and blood.

The unhappiness of adults is a matter between adults and has nothing to do with children.

She must pay attention next time.

"Baby, why did your leg fall down again?"

naughty boy!

After drinking milk, even her little feet are restless, and she always likes to fall down, so Yin Susu had to fish for it.

"Are you really full now?"

The little guy stopped sucking, his head moved away from Yin Susu's chest, and his big clever eyes scanned around, exploring the unknown new world.

After tidying up her clothes, Yin Susu played with the children for a while, then went downstairs to have breakfast.

In front of the spacious European-style dining table, there are five or six dim sum dishes. The portions are small but delicate, and there is steaming oatmeal and polenta next to it, which makes people look appetizing.

Yin Susu didn't think much, pushed away the chair and sat down.

The breakfast Liu Ma prepared for her today was too rich, she couldn't eat so much.

"Madam, you are down."

Mama Liu was busy with the kitchen, and was planning to go upstairs to remind Madam not to forget to eat breakfast, but Madam had already come down.

Yin Susu chewed the delicious pastry in his mouth, swallowed it, and ordered: "Next time, you don't need to prepare so much breakfast, I can't eat so much, just take the previous portion."

This is probably not something Liu Ma can decide.

"Ma'am, this breakfast..." Liu Ma hesitated, which caught Yin Susu's attention.

"Any questions about breakfast?"

"This breakfast was specially prepared for you by my husband. He was afraid that you would not like it, so he made a few more styles."

While talking, Liu Ma looked at Yin Susu's expression, but she couldn't see any changes.

Before Ling Jinyan went to work, he specifically told Mama Liu to watch Yin Susu eat her breakfast and report to him about his wife's condition.

Yin Susu's chewing movement paused, knowing that Liu Ma was examining herself, she was stunned for a moment, and then began to eat with a normal expression.

what did he do?

Ha ha.

If you don't eat for nothing, there is no need to abuse your stomach for him.

"Ma'am, sir is so kind to you." Liu Ma sighed, "My old man has never cooked a meal for me! I serve him."

"Really?" Yin Susu asked sarcastically, Liu Ma was talking to herself, not aware of the weirdness in her tone.

"Of course!"

"Ma'am, you don't know, we all envy you. You have to cherish a good husband like Mr., be nice to Mr., and don't let other women take advantage of it."

"However, madam, your luck is also very good."

good husband?Is it Ling Jinyan?

Yin Susu felt amused when she heard Mama Liu's words, there are people who envy her, why do they envy her?Do you envy her that she was detained during pregnancy and still loses her freedom, or do you envy her "being happy" every night and being treated inhumanly?