The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1516 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: If you tell the second room, it will be troublesome

"Second, Second Young Master, didn't you go back to your room to rest, why did you come down again?" Wang Shujuan asked with a smile while holding back her guilty conscience.

"Well, I can't sleep, so I'll come down and watch TV."

Li Weimin leaned leisurely on the sofa, his slender legs crossed together, obviously the same as usual, but Wang Shujuan felt that something was different.

Twitching the corners of his mouth stiffly, he lowered his head to untie his shoelaces.

"Sister Wang, what are you doing so late?" Li Weimin asked casually, a seemingly casual polite remark.

Wang Shujuan's movement of untying her shoelace froze, and her body trembled. People who do bad things secretly will inevitably have a guilty conscience.

But it was only for a second, and Wang Shujuan continued to untie her shoelaces leisurely.

"Ah, I ate too much at night, my stomach was bloated, I went out to digest."

Li Weimin sneered secretly, and asked calmly, "Really? I have yeast flakes in my room, should I get some for you?"

Wang Shujuan changed and took off her shoes, and politely refused with a smile, "No, no, just walked in the yard for a while, and it's much better."

He walked over and sat down on the sofa next to Li Weimin, and continued to focus on watching TV.

Li Weimin turned his eyes slightly to look at her, and realized for the first time that the servants in his room were so calm and qualified to be spies.

Just now I received a call from my elder brother, telling him that the servants in my house secretly ran to him to make a report...

Wang Shujuan's eyes were fixed on how much, but her heart was on Li Weimin next to her. Feeling those two hot gazes, Wang Shujuan felt as uncomfortable as sitting on pins and needles.

Li Weimin didn't speak or watch TV, and turned his head to look at Wang Shujuan, who looked like a normal person, with a slight arc on his lips.

Wang Shujuan couldn't resist being stared at by Li Weimin so nakedly, she turned her head and asked with a stiff smile, "Second Young Master, do you also like to watch Huo Yuanjia?"

Li Weimin took a breath, retracted his eyes, and stood up at the same time, "I don't like it, you can see it, you won't be able to see it tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he walked upstairs with the help of the stairs.

Seeing Li Weimin's figure disappear around the corner, Wang Shujuan looked away. The stupid woman didn't understand the meaning of Li Weimin's words at all, and muttered amusedly.

"Second Young Master is really good at joking. I'll finish my work early tomorrow, so I can still watch TV!"

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Li Weizheng's body was tinged with the chill of the autumn night, and his gloomy eyebrows were as cold as the dark night.

Seeing him come back, Zhang Cuilan got up half of her body and asked puzzledly, "Weizheng, what can Miss Wang in Weimin's house want from you?"

Li Weizheng gave her a faint glance, did not go directly to the big bed, sat down on the sofa, touched the cigarette case in front of him and smoked a cigarette between his lips.

The sound of "ding" was the sound of a lighter being ignited. Li Weizheng lit a cigarette with lowered eyes, his brows furrowed habitually.

Zhang Cuilan lay on the bed staring at him, waiting for him to speak.

With a "snap", Li Weizheng flipped the lighter's cap back, and said with a blank expression, "She came to report to me, saying that you go to Weimin's room every night."

Zhang Cuilan...

His expression suddenly changed, "Weizheng...then she...does she know about Weimin and me?"

If she finds out and spreads the word, the parents-in-law and grandfather will not say that this will happen, even the second bedroom family will hold on to this matter.

At that time, not only will their big family lose face, but Li Weizheng's position as Patriarch will also be lost...

"Weizheng, what should we do? If she tells Erfang they will be in trouble!"

(End of this chapter)