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

"Is something wrong?"

Ling Jinyan returned to his usual indifference, and spoke to Liu Xinlian coldly.

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't excited, the surging feeling of turning a corner from a desperate situation spontaneously arose, and Liu Xinlian was stunned.

But her reaction was quick, leaning on the wall to support herself to stand up, her numb legs almost made her lose herself again.

"Jin Yan..."

Liu Xin reluctantly called Ling Jinyan's name, and subconsciously hid the hands-free mobile phone behind her back.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Ling Jinyan didn't want to waste any more time, and asked her to directly point out the purpose of disturbing him so late.

"Can you chat with me for a while..."

Liu Xinlian can't remember clearly, how long ago it was able to stand together with Ling Jinyan calmly.

She really wanted to cherish this opportunity to chat.

But things backfired, she came here with a mission, and Ling Jinfeng was still listening.

"It's late," Ling Jinyan turned his head to look into the room, and refused without thinking, "We can talk about irrelevant things tomorrow."

Following his line of sight, Liu Xinlian immediately saw Yin Susu who had wrapped herself tightly on the big bed and bulged into a ball.

A few minutes ago, they were doing the most intimate and happiest things in that big bed; and she heard it with her own ears outside the door.

Liu Xinlian's mouth was a little bitter, and the soreness of her nose was unexpected, but she had no position to care about these at all.

"Wait, Jin Yan..."

She just wanted to keep Ling Jinyan and let him help her complete the 3-minute task.

Otherwise, she is really not good at dealing with business.

"So, can you tell me? What are you looking for?"

Ling Jinyan curled his lips impatiently, his eyes were deep, and his speech became slower, as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

Liu Xinlian felt even more sorry.

She stepped forward in small steps, hesitated to speak, and caught a glimpse of the color on Ling Jinyan's lips after getting close, and she fell silent again in an instant.

The traces after the kiss are obvious.

Liu Xinlian never thought that Ling Jinyan would kiss any woman sincerely, but after seeing the evidence with her own eyes, she had to believe it.

The woman named Yin Susu was really favored by him, not only let him cook for her, but also lived in his only bedroom in the old house.

This should be put on the front, which is impossible for any woman.

Seeing that she was silent, Ling Jinyan's patience had already run out. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, guessing, "Ling Jinfeng asked you to come here?"

Looking at her expression, the answer is almost inseparable.

He then asked, "Why did he ask you to come here?"

Liu Xinlian was jealous of the phone she was talking on, and didn't intend to tell Ling Jinfeng's purpose, as long as she chatted for 3 minutes, after 3 minutes, she would be able to hand in a job.

"No, no."

She didn't dare to look Ling Jinyan directly in the eyes, she lowered her head and lied, not even the slightest bit of high spirits before.

As shrewd as Ling Jinyan, he just sees through and doesn't point out.

Her current dissatisfaction is all thanks to herself and Ling Jinfeng.

Ling Jinyan didn't want to talk to her too much, since Liu Xinlian was involved in hurting Ling Dong, he decided to draw a line with her.

"Jin Yan, thank you very much for your help this afternoon. If you hadn't appeared in time, I wouldn't have known how to deal with this accident."

"Just passing by by chance!"

Ling Jinyan corrected Liu Xinlian's words with a cold handsome face, "If it wasn't for your help, Susu wouldn't have been busy in the kitchen for so long and cooked so many dishes."

Liu Xinlian was surprised.

She didn't expect to hear the words of loving women from his mouth in her lifetime.

What worries her even more is that her safety is not even as good as the few hours in Yin Susu's kitchen...