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

baby room

Yin Susu looked at the little guy who was sleeping on his back, the coldness on his face instantly collapsed, replaced by guilt and self-blame.

Baby, I'm sorry.

The careless mother forgot to feed you again.

The child's sleepy face was full of flesh, and his ignorant and ignorant appearance deeply hurt Yin Susu's heart.

How innocent is the little guy?

She slowly reached out to pick up the baby from the cradle, bent her neck, and put her face to the little guy's, feeling the baby's warmth.

Soft and delicate, the scent of milk wafting from the small body is not repulsive, on the contrary, it adds a bit of love.

Yin Susu skillfully unbuttoned her skirt, ready to breastfeed her child.

It's been so long, although she didn't try to understand it deliberately, but she also has a thorough understanding of the child's habits. If the little guy in her arms is not full, she will not sleep well.

This is also one of the reasons why Madam Liu came to her.

After Mama Liu left the bedroom, she deliberately wore clothes that were convenient for breastfeeding, so the breastfeeding process this time went very smoothly.

Perhaps the little guy smelled his mother, and kept rubbing his little head towards Yin Susu's chest, finally found the right position, and sucked hungrily, without even opening his eyes.

hungry.

Poor little guy.

Yin Susu doesn't hate breastfeeding her child, on the contrary, she enjoys the time when the child is nestled in her arms, being relied on and trusted, and the little guy sees herself all. This feeling is really good, and every woman who is a mother can feel it .

What she hates is the autocratic Ling Jinyan. She hates that she has to obey his arrangements in everything, and no other voices are allowed to speak out.

"Susu, you have to be good!"

"Otherwise, you know..."

Yin Susu hated his words very much, she didn't want to endure a "despicable and shameless" man for a minute.

If she could go back to the past, she would leave that room even if she died, and she would never be his woman.

It's a pity not if...

She was very reluctant to wean the child.

Does this mean that her time with children will be shorter and shorter?

Baby, mom, I'm sorry, but I can't help it.

Alienation does not mean that mother does not love you, there is really nothing mother can do.

The little guy in his arms woke up, his grape-like jet-black eyes fixed on Yin Susu, as if his mother would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Yin Susu pursed her lips and smiled, indescribably gentle and pleasant, and quickly wiped the sweat from the child's forehead with a wet towel.

The little guy is getting hotter and hotter.

The sleepless baby was never idle for a moment. Not only did he have a "feeding bottle" in his mouth, but his little paws also climbed onto the "feeding bottle" on the other side.

I really don't know where I learned my bad habits.

Or are men born this way?

Unknowingly, Yin Susu thought of Ling Jinyan.

She frowned slightly, biting her lip in disgust, without any moisture.

It seems that there was no substantial breakthrough in the relationship between the two last night, and they still "respected each other as guests" as always.

The little guy noticed his mother's expression, stopped sucking, shrunk his little mouth, and cried out.

"Wow-wow-wow-"

Yin Susu's thoughts were recalled by the child's cry, what's wrong, why did she start crying after drinking her milk properly?

"Don't cry don't cry, my baby doesn't cry."

Yin Susu's voice is both soft and clear, extremely beautiful, especially at this moment, she comforts the child with a unique magical power to stabilize the child's mind.

The little guy stopped crying, but the grievance on Xiaopang's face didn't subside. He seemed to keep crying even if his mother didn't comfort him.