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

Ling Jinyan was very pleased that Yin Susu would ask such a question.

Has such a clueless woman finally learned to care about him now?

His deep eyes darkened, he sat down on the edge of the bed along Yin Susu's embrace, pulled her over, let her sit on his legs with ease.

Yin Susu was extremely awkward, why is she in such a posture again?

Let her imagination run wild, as if going back to last night.

She hurriedly adjusted herself, from sitting astride to sitting sideways on his lap, her white and delicate lotus arms tightly wrapped around his neck.

Watching her movements, the smile on Ling Jinyan's lips gradually grew, even the corners of his eyes inevitably smiled, but he never spoke.

"Why don't you talk?"

Is it hard to say it?

Yin Susu's doubts gradually deepened, and Ling Jinyan's clear and handsome face was reflected in the misty eyes.

"What does Susu think I have to do with her?"

Ling Jinyan cunningly threw the question back to Yin Susu, his hands around her slender waist kept tightening.

"I thought?"

Yin Susu didn't get angry when she heard this, he was so scheming, he didn't tell her a simple answer directly, and he pushed back and forth.

"It's fine if you don't tell me... Anyway, I don't really want to know."

Smelly man, he's used to him!

She doesn't want to guess.

Yin Susu withdrew her arms around his neck, turned around angrily, and lay her back in Ling Jinyan's arms, refusing to face him face to face.

The gloom in Ling Jinyan's eyes deepened, he lowered his head, and coaxed indulgently: "Are you angry?"

"I'm not angry."

Yin Susu categorically denied it, and pushed his head away in resistance.

It was only later that she realized that she was really angry, and she had left her worst temper to him.

This is a scale that she has never dared to surpass before.

"If you are not angry, then listen to my explanation."

Ling Jinyan's warm chest was pressed against Yin Susu's back, and his mood was extremely stable.

"I just helped Ye Shuang, more precisely, I helped the Ye family."

He recalled: "The Ye family was on the verge of bankruptcy a few years ago, and I invested a sum of money into it to help them survive the temporary difficulties."

"Oh!"

Yin Susu responded, and immediately had a bottom line in her heart.

So Ye Shuang is grateful to Ling Jinyan...

"Aren't you curious about the relationship between Ye Shuang and Gu Mingyu?"

Isn't it boyfriend and girlfriend?

Haven't you introduced them all?

Ling Jinyan took the initiative to answer the question, "Did you think they were strange during dinner yesterday? They are not like us at all."

"Is it weird? Is there?"

Yin Susu turned her head to the side and pondered.

"Stupid, it's because you are dull, and anyone with a discerning eye can perceive it."

"Ye Shuang is not Yu's girlfriend. He had a wife, but she passed away. Ye Shuang is the sister of his wife Ye Xue, but the Ye family wants to bring them together."

"Brother-in-law and sister?"

Yin Susu grasped the point and asked in surprise.

She has heard of such a similar family combination, but it is a little unbelievable that it is happening around her at this moment.

"Ah."

Ling Jinyan frowned and nodded.

"Will Ye Shuang be willing?"

Yin Susu asked with concern.

"She had no choice..."

Ling Jinyan had one more cruel thing to say, but Fan Ye Shuang was a bit temperamental and ambitious, so he wouldn't be too high or too low in the entertainment circle, let alone be arranged by his family and disliked by Yu.

Hearing what he said, it was hard for her to comment.

But Ling Jinyan was still adding: "Her wishes are secondary, Yu is even more unwilling, and neither is his daughter."

"Gu Mingyu still has a daughter?"

"Well, Ye Xue left behind, a three-year-old girl."