The sweetheart of a strong president

He wanted to prove his promise with practical actions. Su Wan felt the safest and happiest in his arms.

It would be nice if we could always be together like this.

But she was so disgusted with the idea of ​​resigning that he hesitated several times to speak.

Now seeing her like this, he couldn't bear to break this rare and beautiful moment.

In order to make up for his debt to Su Wan, Lin Zihan decided to put all matters aside for the next two days and concentrate on accompanying Su Wan and the child.

Let’s talk about work after these two days. Whether it’s devil mode or not, it’s his own business.

This period of time is very important, not only to comfort Su Wan's frightened heart, but also to make up for his family life that he has neglected for a long time due to busy work.

Early in the morning, Lin Zihan got up early, quietly prepared breakfast in the kitchen, woke up her son, served him and sent him to kindergarten.

He worked hard for a long time, sweating all over, feeling very accomplished and happy, but he was complained by his son: "Daddy's cooking is not delicious!"

Yes, big bosses are used to being served by others, and an occasional opportunity to practice goes against the rule that practice makes perfect.

How good can it be? It's rare that he has this kind of heart.

He went back to make breakfast again to give his wife a surprise. This time he was more attentive, fearing that he would be disliked.

When the warm sunlight shone into the bedroom, he gently woke Su Wan and told her that breakfast was ready.

Su Wan looked at her husband in surprise. She was touched but also confused. She was more worried that she would not be able to eat the breakfast he made, which would ruin his good intentions. So she said, "You got up so early? Why don't you let Aunt Zhang make it?"

"How can it be the same?"

He handed Su Wan's clothes to her and helped her put on her top, "This is a loving breakfast!"

It was indeed carefully prepared and made with great care.

"Hubby, you always think about me, don't you feel it's a loss?"

"I said, I'm responsible for loving you, you just need to enjoy it and don't push me away."

"Hubby, I'm afraid that I have too many blessings and that God is jealous of me."

"Don't be silly. It's my blessing that you chose me."

"Am I really that good?"

"Look at the men around you. Which one of them is an ordinary person? If I hadn't gotten there first, I wouldn't even have had the chance to show my courtesy."

"What are you talking about?"

"Dai Chao, Sun Xiao, Brother Liu Hao, Li Ming, Wang Dongchang, which one of them doesn't want to be your protector? Which one of them can't protect you? It's only because you chose me that I have the opportunity."

He tied her hair up and handed her the toothbrush holder.

"I will treat you a thousand times better and surpass them, so that you will not be able to leave me."

Su Wan was about to refute when he continued.

"Let's take Li Ming for example. If it was someone else, would he stand up and risk his life to save him? He might pull away, but he wouldn't block the punches."

"You said he... has..." Su Wan was puzzled.

He nodded slyly.

"He was very good to his wife."

"Yes, I do, but that's responsibility, and that just shows he's a good man."

He continued, "Loving someone is not something you can control. He can't help but like you, but he knows he has to work harder to love his wife. He doesn't want to owe her too much."

"So you're so nice to me, right?"

"How can I dig a hole for myself? Well, just consider it as something I owe you. It'll be fine as long as Mrs. Lin feels happy!"

He touched her head and she smiled foolishly.

"So if you're not jealous, why aren't you around me so often?"

"I trust the wives I choose. If they adore you, it means you are special and not an ordinary person. The key is that you don't have them in your heart, so it's useless for anyone to think about you."

The air in this room is sweet.

Aunt Zhang was really happy to see how loving the two of them were. She had raised Mr. Lin since he was a child and they had a deep affection for each other.

In the afternoon, the City Cultural Center became a sea of ​​music, where a unique piano competition was held.

The contestants of this competition are all kindergarten students as young as four years old. Although they are young, they have already demonstrated extraordinary potential and talent in the field of music.

Among them, Lin Hansheng, a young musician with outstanding talent, is particularly eye-catching.

The curtain of the competition gradually opened, and Hansheng, dressed in a neat suit, stepped onto the stage with full confidence.

He sat upright in front of the piano, carefully adjusted the height of the seat, and then began his performance.

He chose a classic work by Bach. His fingertips jumped nimbly on the keyboard, playing every note accurately.

The audience was conquered by his skillful skills and stood up to express their approval and amazement with warm applause and cheers.

In the following improvisation session, he demonstrated his deep understanding of music and creativity.

He closed his eyes and meditated, as if looking for inspiration, and then played a melody full of emotion and imagination, as if telling a moving story without words.

The judges were impressed by his performance and agreed that his playing was full of spirituality and creativity.

During the quiz session, the host asked a question about music theory.

"What is a musical scale?"

While the other children were still pondering, Han Sheng quickly raised his hand and answered clearly: "A scale is a melody composed of a series of notes arranged in a specific pattern."

The host expressed surprise at his quick response and accurate answers, and gave him high praise.

After fierce competition, Lin Hansheng finally won the championship of this competition.

He not only demonstrated his musical talent and innovative spirit, but also proved his solid foundation in music theory knowledge.

Lin Zihan and Su Wan witnessed their son's wonderful performance in the audience, tears of excitement flashing in their eyes and endless pride and joy on their faces.

Lin Zihan held Su Wan tightly: "Wife, it's all your credit. You have raised our son to be so outstanding!"

He couldn't help but give her a kiss, no matter how many people were around.

"It's all about good genes! His father is one in a million, no, one in a billion."

"Okay, I have good genes, it's all my credit, then I will try my best to create another genius baby." The two of them were secretly happy.

At night, her husband was about to start his plan to have a baby. Su Wan had something to say: "Honey, am I getting old? Why is there no movement in my belly after so long?"

"Don't worry. There's no rush for this kind of thing. It's all my fault for running around so much that I'm not always by your side. I might not be able to make it in time."

"But every time I'm with you it feels like my ovulation period. It feels so good."

"Don't worry, don't worry. We are all fine. It's not our destiny to have a child yet."

He hugged her tightly, and the two of them were entangled together. Every inch of his wife's skin exuded fragrance, which made the husband intoxicated.