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

"Lingdong has completed his recovery in the morning, and now he is taking language classes, which Mr. has only arranged for him in the past few days."

Language class?

Ling Jinyan started to teach Ling Dong how to read?

Yin Susu thought of what she had said on the spur of the moment. Did he really follow her request?

he……

At this moment, she felt indescribable in her heart.

"Secretary Yin? Secretary Yin?"

Seeing that Yin Susu was distracted, Li Xia called out a few more times, "You came here because..."

"Doctor Shen tricked me into coming over to help Ling Dong recover. No, when I came over, she suddenly disappeared. Aunt Li, can you contact her? Talk to her."

Yin Susu understood Shen Zhiyan's excuse.

No wonder she kept looking at the furnishings in her room at that time. It turned out that that was her purpose. Asking her to help her was probably just an excuse. At least it turned out to be false at this time.

"Secretary Yin, how about you go in!"

Li Xia spoke boldly and remembered that Yin Susu was still Dongdong's aunt. She encouraged Yin Susu to go in and accompany her children in class, which might get twice the result with half the effort.

"Me? Go in?"

Yin Susu didn't understand what Li Xia meant.

Isn't your child doing well in class?

Will it disturb her if she goes in?

"Yes."

Immediately afterwards, Li Xia explained the reason to Yin Susu.

It turns out that Ling Dong can sit quietly for at least half an hour, but he never imitates the teacher and speaks. Instead, he speaks in a dull voice with his head lowered, which makes people anxious. I don't know if he is listened to, but he suffers from not having it. After all, I only learned a few lessons on how to check and accept his results.

"Okay, I'll try."

Yin Susu did not refuse.

This was Ling Dong's first step towards becoming a normal child, and subconsciously she hoped that he could seize the opportunity.

Soon, she walked into the room. The teacher in class was a little surprised by her arrival. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'll accompany the child to class, Teacher Ye, just continue."

Yin Susu learned the teacher's name from Li Xia, but she never thought of introducing her identity, largely because of her embarrassing identity.

Ziwen nodded and said nothing more.

On the contrary, Ling Dong turned his head in surprise.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and his gloomy eyes immediately brightened up. Looking at him like this, he was no different from a normal child.

Teacher Ye also noticed the child's condition and understood the significance of Yin Susu's appearance.

Seeing that the child was about to get up, Yin Susu quickly held him down, brought a small chair and sat beside him without saying anything else.

The room was filled with the sound of Teacher Ye's teaching. Because of Lingdong's special nature, problems would arise every time it came to the interactive stage.

"Dongdong, come here, imitate the teacher, open your mouth, and pronounce the word 'stone', stone of stone."

"Come, follow the teacher and read, 'Shi'..."

Ling Dong swallowed and did not move for a long time. His dark and clear eyes peeked at Yin Susu next to him.

He didn't want to leave a bad impression on her.

After a few classes, he knew all these words, but he didn't want to speak, and he didn't want to explain why.

If he didn't answer Teacher Ye's question, would she think he was a stupid kid?

Ling Dong's eyes conveyed a lot of information, and Yin Susu had already noticed it.

She waved her hand and nodded to indicate that Teacher Ye would continue teaching new content and that the questioning and interaction session could be dispensed with.

"This, this is not good!"

Ye Ziwen was a little hesitant. She knew that Ling Dong was a special child and suffered from autism. Letting him talk could help him to a certain extent. Wouldn't it be meaningless to cancel the interaction?

"Teacher Ye, it's no problem. If anyone asks, I'll just take the responsibility."

Yin Susu smiled faintly, and her gentle and gentle temperament immediately hit Ling Dong's heart.

Does she understand him?

My aunt actually understands him?

Ling Dong withdrew his gaze and continued to focus on the screen. The tension in his heart immediately disappeared.

Teacher Ye couldn't say anything else.

The lady in front of her could appear in this room without anyone stopping her, and the child knew her, which already spoke volumes about her identity.

"Hey! Okay."