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

"Ling Jinyan, did you make breakfast?"

Her resentment towards him had disappeared, and she felt hungry just after brushing her teeth.

You know what, his breakfast is really timely.

She flattered him afterward and kept it secretly in her heart.

"You are amazing, this looks delicious!"

After getting his nod, before she started eating, she looked at the rich variety of food and praised it first.

His craftsmanship was really good, there couldn't be any mistakes, she had already experienced it.

Besides, saying something nice wouldn't cost her anything, so she could just say it.

"Susu, in just a blink of an eye, your little mouth looks as if it was covered with honey."

"Is this still you?"

"Could it be that someone is possessed by you?"

He looked at her lovingly, his deep eyes like an ocean filled with love.

She was so bewitched and indulged in it that she didn't even realize he lifted her chin and kissed her.

Just saying a kiss was too simple. Yin Susu was almost suffocated by the kiss. She punched his chest with her fist, and he smiled and let go.

"Confirmed!"

"You are not possessed!"

He acted out the whole play.

His fingertips stopped at the corner of her mouth and helped her wipe away the remaining suspicious liquid stains.

Good guy!

Isn't that her trick?

He imitated her again!

He he he stole the skills and used them on her.

So angry!

She couldn't beat him, and she always suffered the loss.

After Yin Susu glared at him, she focused on eating.

As usual, there are soups and a few snacks, with a wide variety and good taste.

"Susu!"

Ling Dong sat up in a daze.

Seeing Ling Jinyan and Yin Susu sitting at a table not far away, he called out softly.

After feeling that it was inappropriate to just call him Susu, the little guy added "little uncle" to make things fair.

"Susu, why didn't you call me for breakfast?"

He climbed out of bed, wearing his slippers, and peeked into Yin Susu's bowl, feeling very aggrieved.

Are they still the most compatible dining partners?

The little guy was so sleepy that he couldn't tell whether he had eaten breakfast or not. His black and white eyes were tinged with a little resentment, which was very vivid.

"Dongdong, it's not that I didn't call you, it's just that you just went to bed not long ago."

"Look, you've only slept for over an hour."

Yin Susu reminded him of the critical time of 08:38. She put down the spoon, poked his belly with her finger, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"I must be hungry! I haven't even…"

He hesitated for a second before saying the words "eat breakfast".

Why did he have the impression that his uncle was wearing this outfit?

It seemed that his uncle had breakfast with him.

Was that a dream he had?

"If you're hungry, let's eat together."

"I only drank a few sips of soup, the rest is untouched."

Yin Susu made the invitation, and she was used to sharing breakfast with the little one.

It’s just that the portion of soup is a bit small, it is prepared according to the amount for one person. On weekdays in the manor, the maid will assume the amount for two people or even more.

Not surprisingly, today’s soup was made by Ling Jinyan.

"it is good!"

The little guy pushed a chair over happily and shared Yin Susu's soup and breakfast with peace of mind.

Ling Jinyan said nothing, looking helplessly at Yin Susu and the little guy who had a better appetite.

These two are amazing!

Susu needs someone to eat with her, but she has no interest in eating even if he just sits there to keep her company.

The little guy is even funnier.

This is the second breakfast.

How can you not gain weight if you eat several meals?

His little face became visibly rounder, his arms and legs gained weight, and his complexion was gradually becoming healthier.

How can anyone still remember how thin and frail he used to be?

……

Kong Yilian was worried about Ling Dong, so she came to the room to check on him again. As a result, when she came in, she saw three people who were not a family of three but looked like a family of three, sitting together in harmony and friendship.

Susu and Lingdong were eating, while Yanyan, who was standing beside them, had a helpless yet happy smile on her face.

She was ruined by envy.

This is the scene she wants to see most, who understands!

She quickly took out her cell phone and took a lot of photos of the three of them.

It soon caught Ling Jinyan's attention.

"Mom, why are you here again?"

He stood up and calmly reached out his hand, intending to check the contents of her phone.

"Yanyan, Mom didn't do anything. It's just that the scene of you two together was so warm that my photography addiction became uncontrollable. I just took a few photos of you."

Kong Yilian handed the phone to her youngest son honestly and dutifully, with a clear conscience.

She wasn't doing anything else, so he could watch if he wanted to, and she wasn't panicked at all.

"Why do you secretly take pictures of everything?"

"When Susu and I were at the manor, did you also secretly take photos?"

Ling Jinyan frowned as he flipped through the photo album in her phone, close-up shots, distant shots, individual photos of the three of them, group photos of them together, all mixed together.

But there are few front-facing shots, after all, they are candid photos.

"You kid, why are you still flipping forward like that!"

Kong Yilian snatched back her phone, put it in her pocket, and explained guiltily: "It's because I don't see you very often on weekdays, so I took a picture as a souvenir, and also showed it to your father."

This is so sad!

The image of a pair of pitiful parents who are longing for their child's attention and hoping to meet their child instantly comes to life on the paper.

Infected by the atmosphere, Ling Dong and Yin Susu simultaneously cast glances at Ling Jinyan that seemed ambiguous but in fact showed contempt.

He was even more helpless!

They are fence-sitters who believe everything they hear.

He didn't mean to delete the photo.

"If you want to take pictures, just take them!"

"On New Year's Eve, we'll take another family photo."

Ling Jinyan spread his hands and suggested.

Kong Yilian immediately agreed, "Okay, okay, Yanyan, your idea is really good."

It's sad to say, but ever since her two sons became conscious, they have refused to appear in her camera, so she had no choice but to resort to candid photography.

In recent years, there are very few photos of the whole family appearing together.

Since it was Yanyan who proposed taking a family photo, she has no problem with it, Lao Ling has no problem with it, and Xinlian definitely has no problem with it either. It's just Afeng, whom she has to lobby for.

In a flash, she left in a hurry, completely forgetting the purpose of her visit.

Ling Jinyan knew his mother's temper, so he went to find Ling Jinfeng. If he didn't cooperate, it would be difficult to take the family portrait, but he would definitely agree, even if it was just because of the promise his father made yesterday, he would try his best to cooperate.

Family photo?

Such strange and hurtful words.

Yin Susu's eyes became dim, and she was always attacked by the painful memories of her time in the Yin family.