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

It doesn't matter, as long as you hear it, it's the same.

She stealthily pawed at the door of Ling Jinyan's bedroom and listened attentively.

Subtle and suppressed crooning, listen carefully, there is indeed such a thing.

She could clearly identify Yin Susu's voice.

The woman chanted so soul-stirringly that the moon was so ashamed that it hid secretly. In the endless sky, only stars were seen, but the moon was not seen.The darkness inside and the stars outside the house complement each other.

Hearing this, Wen Jia knew that there was absolutely nothing wrong with this medicine.

She covered her mouth and snickered. Seeing that her goal had been achieved, she didn't stay for long, and was about to leave, but before she turned around, she caught a glimpse of Sun Annan who was rushing back from the outside, so she made up her mind.

Kill two birds with one stone!

Just to use this to cut off the thoughts he shouldn't have.

"An Nan, come here, come here!"

In the darkness, Sun Annan saw a vague figure beckoning to him eeriely, and even called out his name accurately.

For a split second, he thought he had hit a ghost.

"Come here!"

Wen Jia stomped her feet speechlessly, seeing him take a few steps back in horror, good guy, dare he think her a ghost.

After seeing the person coming clearly, Sun Annan replied angrily, "Grandma, it's late at night, your old man is not resting in the room, and ran to the door of the boss' bedroom to do..." What?

Almost scared him to death!

Before Sun Annan could finish speaking, Wen Jia quickly covered his mouth, and made a "shh" gesture to him.

"Listen carefully."

She shook her head, signaling Sun Annan to pay attention to the movements in Ling Jinyan's bedroom.

It was quiet outside the house, and the subdued and suppressed voice inside the house has never stopped, accompanied by a few heart-wrenching sobs from time to time.

Just listening to it makes people feel good.

Ling Jin said that she is blessed.

……

Anyone who understands understands, what this is doing is self-evident.

Although he had experienced it before, Sun Annan found it strange to eavesdrop on the boss's corner with an elder, an unprecedented experience.

"An Nan, do you understand?"

Suddenly, Wen Jia said something that made people puzzled.

understand what?

Could it be that he really guessed right?Grandma Wen Jia, she...

"An Nan, take care of yourself..."

Wen Jia didn't say much, and just finished.

It's not that she is backward in thinking. In her eyes, "fencing" has no future and no future. Only men and women are the most suitable.

Since Jin Yan can't accept women other than Yin Susu, then she will give him a helping hand, and after experiencing all kinds of unstoppable tastes, naturally...

Although this was a bit cruel to Sun Annan, the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. The shock she witnessed far surpassed the hearsay, and she was doing it for their good.

But what Wen Jia didn't know was that in Sun Annan's eyes, her painting style had completely collapsed.

An old man at such an age would also have... desires?

Even, they were forced to eavesdrop on the corner?

See you soon!

"Yes, yes, Grandma!"

Sun Annan watched Wen Jia leave, absently savoring the last few words she left him.

Understand?

Good for yourself?

So, is grandma warning him to keep her secret?

But... this is too scary!

Sun Annan's room was next to Ling Jinyan's bedroom, and there was an empty room in the middle, which was deliberately arranged by Ling Jinyan.

When he returned to his room, he was still puzzled.