The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1472 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: Do you miss him here (3000+)

"How could you not know?" Wang Qin looked anxious.

"Cuilan, Weimin is your uncle. You have known each other for more than a year and live close to each other. How can you not know what his hobbies are?"

Zhang Cuilan raised her head, and said seriously, "Mom! Wei Min is my uncle, but what he likes and dislikes, how can my sister-in-law know!"

Zhang Cuilan's words were clearly emotional.

Wang Qin pursed her lips, feeling that what her daughter said made sense, she got up and stood up, "Okay, you've been tired all day, take a rest while the child is asleep, and I'll go downstairs to watch TV."

……

At the full moon of his son, Li Weizheng drank a lot of wine, and was dragged back by his younger brother Li Weimin and his cousin.

After sending Li Weizheng in, Li Weimin left. Since that night, he hasn't stepped into his brother-in-law's residence.

He knows that the root of everything lies in himself, as long as he doesn't care as much as before, the eldest brother will not treat his sister-in-law like that.

Seeing Li Weimin turn around, Li Weizheng pulled him back. The man who had drunk, except for a pair of phoenix eyes full of red blood, his face was frighteningly pale.

"Weimin, I haven't seen my son for a few days, don't you want to?"

Li Weimin glanced at Li Weiquan subconsciously, "You go back first, I will help my elder brother back to the house."

Li Weiquan left, and Li Weimin supported Li Weizheng, who was walking unsteadily, "Brother, you are drunk, go back to your room and rest."

"Hehe, although I drank a lot, but...uh, my heart is clearer than ever!"

Li Wei was being supported up the stairs by his younger brother Li Weimin, pointing at his chest with the corner of his lips drawn.

Li Weimin knew what Li Weizheng meant. If the eldest brother was a poor person, then he and his sister-in-law Zhang Cuilan were not victims.

After such a thing happened, in this life, the three of them may never be clearly involved.

At the beginning, she was panicked and couldn't help herself, but in the end she couldn't help but fall. In fact, the one who suffered the most among the three was sister-in-law Zhang Cuilan. After all, she was a woman.

Being forced by her first husband to seduce my uncle, and also suffered domestic violence...

At this time, Li Weimin really wished that he was a child of an ordinary family. In that case, he would take his wife and children and fly away to a strange city. He has knowledge and brains, so it is no problem to support his family.

"Weimin, don't you have anything to say to big brother?" Li Weizheng asked with a half-smile.

In his heart, he always thought that his younger brother was having an affair with his wife behind his back, but Li Weizheng was completely unaware that Zhang Cuilan had already confessed the truth to his younger brother Li Weimin without any concealment from the very beginning.

"Brother, you should rest first, we can talk about it tomorrow." Li Weimin frowned impatiently.

The two brothers made a lot of noise when they went up the stairs, not only Zhang Cuilan, but Wang Qin and Zhang Cuihua who were sleeping in the guest room were also woken up and came out with their clothes on.

"I, Weizheng, are back, why is it so late?"

Wang Qin came over to help, Li Wei was looking up at her, smiling politely, "Mom, I woke you up and disturbed your rest."

"It's okay, we're all family."

Wang Qin and Li Weimin supported Li Weizheng to the door of the room one by one.

Zhang Cuihua was holding the door of the guest room, biting her lip and looking at Li Weimin secretly.

"Cuilan, do you miss me?" Li Weizheng raised his hand to touch Zhang Cuilan's face, Zhang Cuilan ducked back and took Li Weizheng from his mother's hand.

"Weizheng, don't make trouble, mom is here."

Li Weimin chuckled.

Li Weimin handed him over to Zhang Cuilan without even looking at him, "Brother, I'm going back first."

"Wait!" Li Weimin's arm was grabbed by Li Weizheng again, standing at the door of the room, shaking unsteadily.

"It's all at the door of the house. Come in and see your nephew."

"Brother, it's getting late, let's try another day." Li Weimin shied away, and never looked at Zhang Cuilan from the beginning to the end.

If his concern can only bring her harm, then he is willing to stand from a distance and watch her be happy.

"No! You must watch it!" The drunk man was too persistent.

Wang Qin stood beside her, wanting to speak but didn't know how to persuade her.

Seeing her mother's embarrassment, Zhang Cuilan said, "Mom, go and rest first, Weimin and I are here."

"Okay, then I'll go to bed first." Wang Qin reluctantly nodded and went back to the guest room.

In the corridor, Li Weizheng was still holding on to Li Weimin's arm, his bloodshot phoenix eyes were full of meaning.

"Weimin, it's been ten days. For ten days, you haven't seen my son. These days, this kid has made a lot of progress."

Li Weizheng refused to let go, and Li Weimin was also very helpless, so he nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll see."

Why doesn't he miss his own flesh and blood, it's been ten days, and the little guy must have grown a lot.

Li Weizheng had one arm on Zhang Cuilan's shoulder, and one hand was holding Li Weimin's arm tightly. The three of them staggered into the bedroom.

"Cuilan, is my son asleep?" The man who had drunk naturally raised his voice.

Zhang Cuilan sighed helplessly, "Weizheng, keep your voice down, Jianpeng is already asleep."

"Oh, I'm sorry," Li Weizheng immediately lowered his voice, approached Zhang Cuilan's ear with his wine-smelling lips, and asked in a low voice, "Cuilan, is my son asleep?"

Zhang Cuilan...

He sighed secretly again, "Just slept."

"Oh, let's keep quiet then."

Li Weizheng's behavior was a bit ridiculous, like a thief stealing watermelon in the middle of the night, stumbling and tiptoeing like a crib.

The three of them came to the crib, and the little guy was already fast asleep. His two little hands were clenched into small fists and raised on both sides, and he was still sucking from time to time.

In front of the crib, the eyebrows and eyes of the two brothers were equally soft, and Li Weizheng curled his fingers and landed on the little guy's face, stroking gently.

"Weimin, look how cute my son is, does he look like me?"

Hearing what Li Weizheng said, Li Weimin suddenly felt sympathetic.

The same man and brother, he understands the feelings of his elder brother Li Weizheng.

Curving the corner of his lips, he couldn't help touching the little guy's little hand, "Well, Jianpeng looks like a big brother."

"Nonsense!" As soon as Li Weimin finished speaking, Li Weizheng turned around and looked at him with disapproval.

"It is said that nephews look like uncles, and nieces look like aunts. I think my son looks like you!"

……

After Li Weizheng finished speaking, the air in the room seemed to freeze.

At this moment, Zhang Cuilan didn't know whether he was talking drunk on purpose or if he was talking drunk, but no matter what, it made people feel very guilty.

It was Li Weimin who came to his senses first, continued to touch the little guy's little hand, and said with a smile, "Brother, we are brothers, and we look like each other, that's why you think Jianpeng looks like me."

Li Weizheng frowned exaggeratedly, stared at Li Weimin's face, and asked, "Is that so?"

"Well," Li Weimin agreed lightly, and withdrew his hand, "It's getting late, you should go to bed earlier, I should go back."

"Don't hug my son?" Li Weizheng turned his head, watching Li Weimin's leaving back, raising his eyebrows with a half-smile.

Li Weimin felt that something would happen if he stayed.

She turned her head and curled her lips, "No, it's getting late, so I won't disturb you and sister-in-law's rest."

Seeing Li Weimin striding forward, Li Weizheng wanted to catch up with him again, but was held back by Zhang Cuilan.

"Weizheng, you drank too much, go to bed and rest first, and I'll put the bath water for you."

"Hehe..." Li Weizheng hugged Zhang Cuilan, and before Li Weimin walked out of the room, his lips kissed him.

"It's better to have a wife, someone to warm the bed at night."

Li Weimin's hands hanging on both sides tightened and tightened, and he strode out.

Downstairs, Zhang Cuihua pretended to be convenient and sat on the sofa alone.

Seeing Li Weimin walking down the stairs, he stood up hastily.

Li Weimin glanced at her indifferently, and strode towards the door.

Zhang Cuihua...

Seeing that Li Weimin had already reached the door of the small foreign building, he hurriedly chased after him, "Brother Weimin,"

Li Weimin frowned, he didn't remember knowing this girl.

"Is something wrong?"

"Ah, no, it's nothing." Zhang Cuihua tried her best to smile nicely.

A servant waited by the door holding the handle, while Zhang Cuihua and Li Weimin stood at the door.

Li Weimin frowned again, nodded slightly, and walked out the door.

"Hey, wait!" Zhang Cuihua grabbed Li Weimin's arm in desperation.

Li Weimin stopped, and his downcast eyes fell on the position held by Zhang Cuihua.

Zhang Cuihua also noticed her abruptness. After all, men and women are different. She let go of her hands in a hurry, and said with affection, "You...you must have drunk too much. How about I send you back."

"No need." The two words were cold and emotionless, and Li Weimin strode across the threshold and disappeared into the night.

Zhang Cuihua stood at the door, biting her lip and looking at Li Weimin's back, the door closed in front of her with a bang.

The servant inserted the bolt on the door and returned to his room with a blank expression.

"Hmph! What a bull! I will be the owner of this place soon!" Zhang Cuihua grumbled dissatisfiedly at the back of the servant, and then turned and went back upstairs.

Zhang Cuilan had put away the bath water, and helped Li Weizheng to walk towards the bathroom.

Li Weizheng put one arm on Zhang Cuilan's shoulder, and turned his head to look at her with a half-smile.

"Cuilan, why don't you dare look at me, did you do something wrong?"

"Weizheng, you drank too much." Zhang Cuilan was helpless, her mother and cousin lived in the next room, and she was worried that what happened would be overheard by the two.

"I drank a lot, but..." Li Wei was pointing at his head, "I'm sober here! Cuilan, tell me, has Weimin come to see you behind my back these days? When you're not here!"

"No."

Zhang Cuilan denied that she hadn't seen her uncle for more than ten days.

"Tsk tsk, you have a bad attitude." Li Weizheng curled his lips, "It must be because I'm unhappy that I haven't had a secret date with Weimin these days."

Enduring the impatience in her heart, Zhang Cuilan helped Li Weizheng into the bathroom. As soon as the two walked in, Li Weizheng turned around and pressed her against the wall.

The big hand grabbed down vigorously, and asked with a half-smile, "Did you miss him here?"

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