Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

The little princess's love for Hua Xianzi is obvious to all.

Before going to school every day, Lin Zijin always took a look at this beautiful flower fairy, and the first thing he did when he came back from school was to look at it.

The circle of friends these days is all about it.

Chatting with the children is also eight out of ten saying that mom gave her a great gift!

That little look that catches everyone and shows off is simply clever and likable.

Zhou Jiaci was very envious of the children. He stuck with Qiao Qiaoqiao when he got home that day, and wanted his mother to stick one.

As a result, it was rejected by Zhou Bin by one vote.

I haven't received it yet, your son is thinking about ass! ?

This made Zhou Jiaci look down on him, and he has become a lot more obedient recently, and he didn't quarrel with Lin Zijin much.

He was trying to please him in various ways, and finally let Lin Zijin nod, and made an appointment to go to her house to watch it up close on the weekend.

This Friday, when he got home from school, Lin Zijin dropped his schoolbag and didn't even bother to change his shoes. He jumped back to the room and took a look at her Hua Fairy.

The next second, a sharp cry resounded throughout the Lin family.

"Wow-"

"Mom, my painting!"

Lin Zijin cried loudly, and I felt pity as he howled.

Lin Jingchen, who was still downstairs, heard the heart-piercing voice, and his heart was tense, and he hurriedly raised his legs and ran upstairs.

Zhou Yuan came out of the kitchen with the fruit plate, and when he heard the cry, a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of expectations.

In the next second, she put away her expression and responded in a panic, "what's the matter, baby!"

"Don't worry, mom is here~" The ending sounded upward, and the happy emotions leaked out without any cover.

With that said, Zhou Yuan handed the fruit plate to the servant, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on the video.

Lin Zijin sat crying on the ground, wiping his tears without any image.

Lin Jingchen hurriedly glanced at the situation in the room, and then glanced at her sister, whose tears were falling down.

The child was stunned for a moment, then sighed silently, turned and walked to his room next door, took out a tissue and wiped it for her.

Lin Zijin's eyes were full of sadness, and he wept bitterly: "Brother, my paintings are dirty, Huaxianzi doesn't look good..."

"It was from my mother!"

"Woooo... Mom, come here, wow!"

The more Lin Zijin spoke, the more sad he became, and his cries faintly broke.

Zhou Yuan held up his mobile phone and took a few dozen seconds of video without hesitation.

Send it to Lin Yu who is working overtime.

[Husband, I will give you "revenge"~]

After sending it, Zhou Yuan put away the phone unhurriedly, bent down and squatted down, stretched out his arms to pick up Lin Zijin, pressed his little head in his arms, and coaxed softly.

"What's the matter? Mom, look? Baby, why are you crying so hard?"

Lin Zijin raised his pretty face, pointed at the room in a panic, and motioned Zhou Yu'an to take a quick look.

"My flower fairy! Woohoo woohoo!"

The little girl was so anxious that her face was flushed from crying, and she even choked on her saliva and coughed violently.

Tears came one after another, like beads with a broken thread.

Zhou Yuan patted her back lightly to give her comfort, followed her instructions and glanced at the room unhurriedly.

Oh~

The painting is dirty.

This pretty flower fairy has some dark espresso poured over it!

It happened to destroy that pair of dreamy little wings.

A pair of dirty shoe prints can also be seen on the border.

tsk tsk.

Oh how miserable.

She wasn't surprised, she did.

"Oh my god…"

Zhou Yuanan covered his mouth in mock surprise, his face full of anxiety: "What's going on?"

Lin Zijin was so anxious that he cried miserably.

"I don't know, oooooooo~"

"Zhou Jiaci also said that he will come to see tomorrow, but my flower fairy is dirty ~ woo woo woo!"

Lin Jingchen silently handed out the tissue without speaking.

This silly little sister didn't even think about approaching to check.

Although the dirt was really realistic, but... he could see that the plastic wrap on it was reflective.

Zhou Yu'an coaxed a few words softly, and pretended to say it with difficulty: "It's okay, Mommy will find a way, Mommy will help you clean it up."

Lin Zijin cried for a while, "Can it really be cleaned up?"

There was a glimmer of hope in her heart.

"You gave it to me, no other children have it, only I have it, but it's dirty..."

Zhou Yuan patted her back rhythmically to soothe her emotions.

"It's alright, just leave it to me. Mom has also helped Dad deal with such dirty stains before. Trust Mom, I have experience."

"Well-"

Hearing Zhou Yu'an say this, Lin Zijin's crying suddenly stopped.

She, she stained Dad's painting before.

It turned out that it was so uncomfortable to have something that I loved getting dirty and damaged.

Wow! !

Zhou Yuanan gave the crying little guy to Lin Jingchen to coax.

She moved the dirty painting to her bedroom.

He didn't forget to remind Lin Zijin: "It's alright, my mother has experience and will fix it, baby won't cry."

Lin Zijin: X﹏X

Mom, when you say that, the baby wants to cry even more.

woohoo…

Yu company headquarters, a conference room.

Lin Yu is frowning and reprimanding his subordinates, and the whole room is filled with a chilling low pressure.

Everyone shrank their heads like small quails, for fear of harming themselves.

Suddenly, Lin Yu's phone on the table made a special sound.

This is a small program specially made by Zhou Zhibo.

As long as it is a message from Zhou Yu'an, it is the most unique reminder.

Still a constant reminder.

Even if it is muted, there will always be a prompt.

In this way, he can ensure that he will not miss any news or calls from Zhou Yu'an.

The man's reprimanding voice stopped abruptly, and he picked up his mobile phone and opened it without delay.

Everyone raised their eyes cautiously.

This familiar operation, you don't have to think about it to know that it was sent by the boss.

Only the boss's wife sends a message, the boss will be so gentle.

Even across the screen, even if she wasn't there, their bosses were reluctant to bring their anger to matters related to Zhou Yu'an.

When talking about the boss's wife, his eyebrows always have a touch of tenderness.

Lin Yu was too lazy to care about this group of subordinates who were eager to eat melons. His slender fingers crossed the screen, and he couldn't wait to click on the video sent by Zhou Yu'an.

The little girl's violent cry filled the entire office in an instant.

The little milky voice cried fiercely.

Everyone wondered, the little princess was being bullied.

With their boss's temperament of protecting the calf, without the blood surging, he killed the man with a knife?

Ok?

Why does the BOSS laugh so happily?

Ok…

Why did he listen to it again?

The little baby cried so miserably!

But what's the matter with the raised corners of their Boss Lin's mouth?