The sweetheart of a strong president

"Naughty boy, you can't stand seeing me and your mother getting along well, right?" Lin Zihan responded in a serious manner, but his eyes were full of doting.

"Of course not. I just think I need to give you a warning once in a while. Don't forget that there is someone at home who once sacrificed his life for you. Don't be fooled by those young ladies out there." Han Sheng said half seriously and half jokingly.

"My mother is a mysophobe. She won't tolerate any connection with anything." Han Sheng continued, with a hint of pride and confidence in his tone.

"Don't worry, just take care of yourself! I won't make your mother unhappy! It's not that I don't dare, it's that I won't, and I can't bear to!" Lin Zihan promised solemnly, his eyes firm and affectionate.

"President Lin, remember what you said. I'm going to school."

Hansheng nodded with satisfaction and walked out of the house with his schoolbag on his back.

Lin Zihan returned to the bedroom, leaned on the side of the bed, and looked at his wife Su Wan. She was still sleeping soundly, and he felt so warm in his heart.

The years are quiet.

He got dressed and went to work.

Almost immediately, he sent a message to his wife.

【Lazy, are you awake yet? 】

Su Wan was getting dressed when she saw the message and replied casually.

[It's up. Is there something wrong, Mr. Lin? 】

[Do you want to eat anything? I'll ask someone to buy it for you. ]

[No, you just focus on working and earning money to support the family, I'll take care of my own food and drink for the time being. ]

[Okay, as you command! Make money to support the family! ]

Su Linsheng was playing on the lawn in the yard, chasing a grasshopper until it disappeared from sight. He then lay on the ground looking for it, which easily reminded people of Fabre.

Su Wan walked over and looked at him. The little guy was a little disobedient. He was raised by his father, and he was not as close to his mother as to his father.

Besides, Ms. Lin was afraid that the child would cling to his mother and tire her out, so she asked her to pay less attention to the child.

"Mom, the grasshopper has run away and my baby can't see it anymore." Lin Sheng said timidly.

"Mom will help you find it."

With the help of the mother, the little guy found the grasshopper again, and he ran after it again, smiling at his mother as he ran.

This child doesn’t have the smartness that Hansheng had when he was a child. He is a little silly and cute.

At this time someone came in, it was Xiao Zhao.

Mr. Lin asked him to order some food and have it delivered, saying that it was his wife's favorite dish, including steamed chicken with fermented rice wine and rouge goose breast.

Xiao Zhao arranged the dishes and explained in detail how to eat them and how they tasted.

"Madam, Mr. Lin told us to eat it while it's hot."

"OK, thanks!"

"Madam, Mr. Lin also said that if you need anything, just let me know."

"Secretary Zhao, is President Lin very free? Why is he taking care of these trivial matters?" Su Wan finally couldn't help but asked.

"Madam, you don't know that this is how Mr. Lin has been dealing with you since you fell ill. The two young masters are still young, and he has to ask about everything. He takes care of them attentively and has never let them suffer the slightest injustice."

"Now, he is more concerned about your diet. He said that you haven't tasted meat for several years and you need to make up for it."

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Xiao Zhao kept chattering on and on, and Su Wan felt her heart warmed as she listened to him, and she even lost her mind. She thought it was such a stupid question that she asked. Fortunately, she didn't ask it to her husband, otherwise, it would hurt his feelings.

What has my husband been through in the past few years that has forced a corporate president to become a housewife?

It seems that she can't rely on his care anymore, and she should take on more housework.

Although there are servants in the house, if the master doesn't give any orders, who would dare to take over the master's duties and do this thankless task?

"Secretary Zhao, please take care of Mr. Lin! Please! I take back what I said just now."

"Madam, this is all I should do. It's just that I'm out on business sometimes and can't take care of you. Wouldn't it be better if you were working in the company?"

Su Wan smiled and said, "Did Mr. Lin ask you to say this?"

"No, I feel that way myself."

Secretary Zhao smiled happily and left.

Su Wan cooked dinner herself. While she was busy, someone suddenly hugged her gently from behind.

Lin Zihan is back.

When he saw Su Wan wearing an apron and looking like a newly married young wife, his heart was moved.

When the servants saw Mr. Lin enter the kitchen, they left tactfully.

"Wife, cook for me? What delicious food should I make?"

"It's just a practice. I can't make delicious food."

Su Wan turned around.

"If you don't mind, just wait for your meal and don't disturb me."

"I don't mind. My wife cooks for me. I'm so happy."

"Don't be too happy too soon, you'd better pray that you can eat it."

Mr. Lin kissed her.

"Thank you for your hard work! We can do this together."

He asked the maid to bring him an apron. His wife was the cook and he helped. The couple followed his lead, and it was so sweet.

Lin Zihan always couldn't help but peek at his wife. He never thought that his big-name wife would be willing to cook for him one day. That's great!

Now she is more like a wife.

Dinner was finally ready and the family sat together to eat.

As soon as Hansheng opened his mouth, he tasted the flavor.

"Mom, did you make this dish?"

"Yes, does it taste special?"

Su Wan also tasted the food her son had just eaten.

"Mom, are you sure this tastes special?"

"Haha, it's not that good!"

Su Wan was a little unconfident.

"Son, mom doesn't cook often, so give her some face. Besides, if you want her to cook well, don't you have to give her a chance to practice? Not everyone is born knowing how to cook everything."

"I can eat a little. Are you sure Mr. Lin will give his mother face?"

Lin Sheng spat out the food as soon as he put it in his mouth, with a painful expression on his face, and he didn't buy it at all.

Lin Zihan ate with big mouthfuls, encouraging his wife with practical actions.

"Dad, are you planning to eat all these dishes by yourself?" Hansheng teased his dog-licking dad.

"Dad, why bother? Don't make it hard on yourself. Not everyone has to learn how to cook. Mom cooking is like using an anti-aircraft gun to kill a mosquito - it's a waste of talent."

"Yes, but mom has worked hard for a long time today, I really can't let her down!"

He wanted to continue eating, but Su Wan took the dishes away.

"Forget it, let's go out and eat. I can't let you suffer alone! Neither of these two ungrateful bastards cares about you, but I do!"

Lin Zihan's heart was moved and he looked at his wife meaningfully.

The dinner that took half a day to prepare ended like this.

When he returned home in the evening, Lin Zihan handed the two children to the maid and accompanied his wife to the bedroom.

"Honey, what's wrong with you today? You're a little abnormal."

"What's abnormal?"

"Why are you suddenly so protective of me?"

"I just feel that I have recovered well and I should do something for you. You have sacrificed so much for me over the years."

She put her arms around his waist, leaned softly against his chest, and looked at her husband passionately.

"Wife, I love you for what you do. You are so kind!"

"Do you want me to give you a bath?" the husband made an excessive request.

"No, don't push it further!" the wife objected.