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

"Who do you think the man and woman were?"

Yin Susu calmed down, sat in the driver's seat, and questioned Ling Dong.

"Grandpa and grandma."

The child fastened his seat belt and looked at her honestly, with doubts in his eyes.

"Yes, and besides, the person in this photo is your mother." She magically took out a photo of Yin Qi dressed normally from her bag and stuffed it into the child's hand. She just took it and left it for him to do. Just think about it, "Recognize, recognize everyone."

Ling Dong was stunned, staring at the photo in his hand, a little absent-minded.

Is this his mother?

It turns out his mother looks like this!

"What kind of person is your mother? I'll talk to you later when I have time."

Before the child could speak, Yin Susu blocked the road. She had no time, and she didn't want to talk to him about Yin Qi.

His mother and his father are both weird.

She didn't want to ruin the beautiful fantasy in his heart.

Ling Dong's mouth opened slightly and then closed again.

"Also, for everything tonight, you just pretend that nothing happened. Do you understand? You must keep the photos and try not to be discovered by others. If you do, you can just find an excuse and say you don't know who it is. "Falling."

"Dongdong, this is still a secret between us."

"We are good friends, what do we do between good friends?"

There was a touch of pity in Yin Susu's eyes.

She knows better than anyone how much Ling Dong lacks love. Bringing him to the Yin family is not just as simple as recognizing the door. Unbeknownst to him, there are two old people who care about him, even if they don't even know what he looks like. Little did they know that the simplest love from their hearts was evidence that someone loved him.

He should have known of their existence.

But it was too complicated to explain, so she could only turn it into the word 'secret'. When he was older, he would be able to understand it himself. If he wanted to know something else, she could tell her. .

"Keep it a secret."

"Susu, don't worry, I won't tell you."

The little guy's body language has also become richer. He is no longer limited to simply nodding and shaking his head. As he talks, he pats his chest and makes a vow.

"Okay, I believe you, my good friend."

She pinched the child's soft ear bones and smiled softly.

His earlobes are full and thick. He should be a lucky child. He has become more and more like a normal child.

Rehabilitation training is very important, and it has begun to show results. She will stay with him.

"Hehehe, you are not only my good friend, but also my aunt."

"Aunt Susu, you look so beautiful like this!"

Ling Dong turned his head, took Yin Susu's hand to support his little face, and smiled brightly.

This smile contained too much meaning. He mentioned the title of 'aunt' again. Was it because he felt the love of his grandparents?

"What a beautiful method?"

She was in no hurry to drive, but when she saw that he was talking too much, she began to tease him.

"Your face is beautiful, your hair is beautiful, and your figure is... very good."

"It's time for Dongdong to learn more cultural knowledge. Your compliments are too lacking. You can't just limit yourself to the word 'beautiful'. Auntie also wants to hear something else."

She also called herself 'aunt' and was in a much better mood. His compliments had some effect.

But the child hasn't finished speaking yet, and the last sentence is the highlight, "I like my aunt the most."

"Well, I like you too, Dongdong, little Lingdong."

She deliberately read his name, it was just him, only him, not anyone else.

As soon as she finished speaking, the child became shy, his face was red, his eyes were shining, he was so cute.

Now he looks like a child, alive and energetic, much better than before.

"I'm going to start the car. If Dongdong is sleepy, just take a nap. I'll call you when I get to the manor."

It was already very late, almost 10:, and it would take half an hour to go back.

On their usual schedule, they both fell asleep.

The child nodded obediently. During the first half of the journey, he still insisted on accompanying her, but in the second half of the journey, he couldn't hold on anymore. He tilted his head and slept soundly.

Seeing through the mirror that he was sleeping, Yin Susu consciously slowed down the car.

There was no need to rush back to the manor, since apart from the workers, it was just the two of them. With Ling Jinyan away, they could be themselves to their heart's content.

But this feeling of luck lasted until she drove into the iron gate, and it ceased to exist.

and many more!

There seems to be something wrong with the manor today.

It's so late, why are all the lights on?

Don’t you usually turn on the street lights?

So bright!

She couldn't adapt to it all of a sudden.

Yin Susu turned the steering wheel, feeling doubtful and thinking a lot, but not much.

After she parked the car slowly, she was startled by a large shadow appearing next to the car door.

what?

Is it a human or a ghost?

Surveillances are everywhere here, and security measures are in place, so there won't be any bad guys.

After understanding this, she clutched her chest and looked out the window warily. The next second, she flashed back, unconsciously leaning against the back of the chair and clenching her fists.

Yes,

It turned out to be Ling Jinyan.

Why is he back?

When did he come back?

She sat quietly in the car, peeking at the movement outside the car window, motionless.

"Still coming down?"

"Want me to treat you?"

His voice was very soft and indifferent, but it carried an indescribable force of intimidation. It seemed particularly present in the huge space, and even spread into the car.