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

"Well--"

"you……"

He was really too much, she wanted to cry but had no tears!

As Yin Susu said, the phone has not stopped ringing since it rang just now.

"I, I'll go, I'll get you the phone."

She volunteered, more positively than ever.

Ling Jinyan was just about to say the word 'no need', but who knows, while he was panting, the woman who was supposed to... pamper her had already crawled to the head of the bed at lightning speed and took it out of the cabinet. He turned off his mobile phone and quickly connected it, then wrapped himself in a thin quilt and fell asleep, regardless of his feelings in the middle of the process.

Before he had time to get angry, a familiar 'Jin Yan' came from the handset of the mobile phone, quickly bringing Ling Jinyan back to reality.

It was Grandma Wen Jia calling.

"Jin Yan, where have you been? Why haven't you come back so late? You haven't answered the phone yet? Are you busy now?"

As soon as the call was connected, Wen Jia resorted to a unique technique - information bombardment, which was similar to the way of asking for household registration, and Ling Jinyan couldn't resist it.

"Yes, I'm busy."

Ling Jinyan pursed his lips amusedly and looked at Yin Susu, who was curled up in the thin quilt, who seemed to be asleep, but actually pricked up her ears and exposed her eyes, eavesdropping and peeping.

"What are you up to? Why haven't you come back so late?"

Wen Jia asked with concern, her strong affection for Ling Jinyan did not sound like a fake.

This time when Ling Jinyan came to Haishi, he could clearly feel the change in his grandmother Wen Jia's attitude towards him.

"Some business matters to deal with."

Hearing this sentence, Yin Susu laughed softly, sarcasm in her heart: Ling Jinyan, I really have you, and I can do my job well. You really have a way of deceiving people. Everyone is still working in the early morning. You deserve it! rich.

"Jin Yan, you don't have to work so hard..."

Just when Wen Jia wanted to say something more, she heard a subdued and subdued laughter that was both male and female.

Suddenly, her bell rang loudly!

"Jin Yan, there is someone beside you, right? Who are you with now, male or female? I heard laughter from your side just now."

Wen Jia pressed the question, tightening the hand holding the receiver.

She has completely believed Ling Jinyan's words.

There is no other reason why a good young man in his prime has not fallen in love, it can only be as Jin Yan himself said.

Wait, Wen Jia is suspicious, and feels more and more that the laughter just now was made by a man.

A bold guess was born in her mind. Is there a possibility that Yin Susu is just a cover?Ling Jinyan's "lover" is actually someone else?

No, absolutely not.

Even if they were locked up, they had to be locked up for her.

"Jin Yan, is Su Su with you?"

Since changing his words in the morning, Wen Jia has been calling Yin Susu "Susu" warmly, even on the phone.

Judging from her exaggerated reaction, Ling Jinyan had already guessed what grandma was thinking, but he had to admire her brain.

"Ah."

He simply replied with one word.

"You mean, are you and Susu together?"

Wen Jia asked uncertainly.

She asked so many questions in a short period of time, but in the end Ling Jinyan only replied "um", how did she know the answer to which question he answered.

But she wisely picked the one she was most willing to accept.

"Yes."

As succinct as Ling Jin's words, if you can say a word less, you will never say too much, but it is an exception in front of someone.

At this time, a certain little woman who was pretending to be asleep was also suffering. Seeing that Wen Jia mentioned her on the phone, and hearing her dubious tone, she must be directly verifying whether it was her through the phone, right?

Never!

What are you afraid of, what are you doing!

"Jin Yan, let Susu answer the phone, grandma has something to tell her."