The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1473 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: before and after are different

The cry of the baby came in, and it sounded like a wake-up call to Zhang Cuilan's heart.

In the mother's heart, the child always comes first, and with a "crash", Zhang Cuilan got up to take care of the child.

Before one leg could step out of the bathtub, it was grabbed back by the condescending man and thrown into the bathtub again.

The tense lines on Li Wei's frontal face were impersonal and cold.

Zhang Cuilan fell into the bathtub and hugged Li Weizheng's thigh with her face up, "Jianpeng is crying."

The child is the heart and soul of the mother, she is the real mother, how can she just watch the child cry and ignore it!
"Cry for a while to help digestion." Li Weizheng said coldly.

"Go on, I felt pretty good just now."

In the room, Li Jianpeng's crying became louder and louder, and the baby who was not comforted by the adults kept crying.

"Cuilan, Weizheng, what's wrong with Jianpeng? Why are you crying all the time? Is there something wrong?"

It was Wang Qin's voice, accompanied by the eager knocking on the door.

Zhang Cuilan raised her head and looked at the condescending man, the corner of her lips was bleeding, which was bitten by herself just now.

Wang Qin kept knocking on the door, "Cuilan, open the door, why are you so sleepy, can't you hear the baby crying?"

With a "crash", Zhang Cuilan was lifted up by Li Weizheng's arm, "Go and open the door for Mom."

Li Weizheng's composure chilled Zhang Cuilan, she stepped out of the bathtub, wrapped a nightgown around her body, and walked out silently.

In the bathroom, Li Weizheng's downcast eyes fell somewhere completely unresponsive, and his fine eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes.

"Cuilan, what are you doing, why did you open the door," Wang Qin's complaint stopped when she saw her daughter's wet hair.

"...You and Weizheng..."

"Mom, come in." Zhang Cuilan stepped aside a little, expressionless.

Hearing the incessant crying of his grandson, Wang Qin couldn't care less, walked in quickly past his daughter, and hugged the incessantly crying grandson.

"Cuilan, Jianpeng must be hungry, hurry up and feed the baby."

Wang Qin put the little grandson on the bed, opened the wrapped quilt and changed into a brand new diaper.

On the other side, Li Wei was coming out of the bathroom, his hair was wet, his body was also wrapped in a bathrobe, and he seemed uncomfortable with an obvious apologetic expression on his face.

"Mom, it's all my fault... for waking you up."

Originally, Wang Qin simply thought that her daughter was taking a bath, but when she saw Li Weizheng's appearance and expression at this time, she suddenly understood something.

After wrapping up his grandson and sending it to his daughter, he blushed and said angrily, "You young people, it's true!"

"Mom, it's all my fault for not wanting Cuilan," Li Weizheng's hesitation further proved something.

He walked over and sat down beside Zhang Cuilan, put one hand on Zhang Cuilan's shoulder, and asked the other hand to help her pin the broken hair hanging on her forehead behind her ear.

Zhang Cuilan lowered her eyes, opened her bathrobe and silently nursed the child, and once again saw the hypocrisy of this man. He was clearly persecuting her just now, and when he turned around, he looked like a loving couple.

The little guy stopped crying when he got the pacifier in his mouth, and Wang Qin couldn't continue to disturb him, so he said uncomfortably, "Okay, I'll go back first, you husband and wife should pay attention in the future!"

"Mom, I've made you worry all the time. We will pay attention to it in the future." Li Wei agreed with a good temper.

(End of this chapter)