The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1530 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: Did you imply something (2000+)

In the evening, Li Weizheng had almost sobered up. Since Li Jianhao was born, Li Jianpeng also came to live with his parents.

It was only past eight o'clock, and the two little brothers were already fast asleep. One was squeezed between their parents and the other was sleeping in a crib.

After sleeping all afternoon, Li Weizheng was no longer sleepy, leaning against the bed and reading the newspaper, while Zhang Cuilan was knitting a sweater for her son on the other side.

"Weizheng, sweetheart collar vests are popular recently, do you want to knit one for you?" Zhang Cuilan asked while knitting a sweater.

Li Weizheng turned the page of the newspaper, "No need, money can buy it, why waste that time and energy."

Zhang Cuilan raised her eyes and looked over, although Li Weizheng meant that she didn't want her to be tired, but what he said made her feel uncomfortable.

Although her sweater knitting skills are average, after all, she has put her mind into it.

But it's also good if he doesn't care too much, and he won't have to work hard.

Zhang Cuilan immersed herself in knitting again, while Li Weizheng casually said while reading the newspaper, "Cuilan, if you have time to persuade Weimin to have a girlfriend, you are too old, if you continue to choose, you will be picky."

Zhang Cuilan turned her head again. On the other side of the big bed, Li Wei was still reading the newspaper. After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Cuilan said, "You are his big brother, shouldn't he listen to what you say."

"Hmph," Li Weizheng chuckled, "If Weimin listens to me, I don't need you to persuade him."

When Li Weizheng said this, Zhang Cuilan felt inexplicably guilty, because her uncle had promised her that he would not like other women, nor would he marry another woman...

I don't know if Li Weizheng knows about his uncle's promise to her.

Zhang Cuilan lowered her head and continued knitting again, because she was guilty of inserting the wrong eye of the needle several times.

"Okay, I'll persuade you when I have time."

Li Weizheng turned his head suddenly, "Cuilan, did you hint at Weimin?"

Zhang Cuilan...

Startled by Li Weizheng's nonsensical question, he looked at him for a few seconds before asking in puzzlement, "What do you imply?"

"Implying that you won't break up with him as long as he doesn't get married?"

Zhang Cuilan...

He was questioned again by Li Weizheng.

The conscience of heaven and earth, since she was pregnant with Li Jianhao, she has never done anything with her uncle.

In Li Weizheng's eyes, Zhang Cuilan's lack of explanation was tacit consent.

Pulled his lips and chuckled, "It seems that I guessed right!"

Only then did Zhang Cuilan realize that it was Li Weizheng who had misunderstood her, thinking that she had said something to the uncle, which was why the uncle refused to talk about his girlfriend.

"Weizheng, I didn't!" Zhang Cuilan hurriedly explained, feeling that she was more wronged than Dou E!
"I haven't told Weimin, how could I tell him about this kind of thing!" Even if he had that intention, he didn't have such a thick skin.

"Oh, no?" Li Weizheng chuckled again, looking down at Zhang Cuilan with a sinister illusion, "If you didn't hint anything to Weimin, why wouldn't he marry a wife?"

Zhang Cuilan was questioned by Li Weizheng again, holding the half-knitted sweater in her hand, she frowned, and looked at Li Weizheng in disbelief.

Although my uncle promised himself not to marry, but when she was only alone, I secretly rejoiced in my heart. After all, the credibility of this promise is too low, and my uncle is only in his 20s. It is impossible for him not to marry for the rest of his life. of.

She is an adult, and she will not have unrealistic fantasies. My uncle said that, maybe it was a love word at the time, or it was just to make her happy. Although she was secretly happy, she never dared to take it seriously.

After all, she didn't want to delay her uncle's life with an unreliable promise.

If that's the case, she is really too selfish.

Although she had struggled with this matter and worried that her uncle would no longer love her two sons after he got married, she kept telling herself that she couldn't be so selfish.

"Heh!" There was another chuckle, Li Weizheng put the newspaper in his hand aside, squeezed Zhang Cuilan's chin through Li Jianpeng who was sleeping soundly, the corners of his lips curled up obliquely, and said with a half smile, "Zhang Cuilan, I I really didn't expect you to be so selfish, so selfish that in order to fight for a few more years of benefits for yourself, you actually hinted that Weimin would not be allowed to have a family."

Speaking of this, Li Weizheng sneered again, moved dangerously close to Zhang Cuilan's face, and asked in a low voice, "So, did you tell Weimin that I asked you to seduce him, and that the two of you committed adultery, In fact, I knew it, and I was eavesdropping in the next room..."

Enduring guilt and panic, Zhang Cuilan kept shaking her head, "No, Weizheng, you have to trust me, I never hinted at Weimin, nor did I tell him that you let me go there, really."

Zhang Cuilan knew that she shouldn't lie, but she was even more aware that if Li Weizheng knew that he had told the truth to his uncle, the consequences...would be unbearable for her.

In the past, every time Li Weizheng came back from a social event, Zhang Cuilan was always worried that he would "bring up old debts" to her, but now, she was even more worried that he would embarrass the child like that.

"No?" Li Weizheng asked with a smile that was not a smile, and then raised his hand to cover Zhang Cuilan's heart, "Cuilan, do you know that you are not afraid of thunder when you speak out of conscience like this?"

Zhang Cuilan is not superstitious, but Li Weizheng is also guilty when he speaks like this.

His heart trembled, and the hand holding the bamboo needle also trembled. Coincidentally, it pierced the back of Li Jianpeng's head. Li Jianpeng, who was sleeping soundly, was shocked and woke up.

Li Jianpeng rubbed his sleepy phoenix eyes, and looked at his parents who were next to him in confusion, "A childish voice asked, Dad, Mom, are you also playing kissing like on TV?"

Zhang Cuilan was worried that her son saw Li Weizheng embarrassing her, so she hurriedly reminded her, "Weizheng..."

Li Weizheng immediately let go of Zhang Cuilan's jaw, put his palm on Li Jianpeng's head, stroked it lightly, and said with a smile, "Dad wanted to get close to mom while Jianpeng was asleep, but Jianpeng found out. "

Zhang Cuilan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not lose his temper in front of his son. If his son saw it, he would definitely leave a shadow.

"Son, why are you awake? Do you want to pee? Daddy will take you there." Li Wei asked in a tempered manner, with gentle eyes and a soft tone, as if he was completely different from the gloomy-faced man just now.

"Well," Li Jianpeng nodded, and was pulled up by Li Weizheng's arm. The father and son got out of bed and walked to the bathroom together.

Seeing how Li Weizheng treated her son patiently, Zhang Cuilan felt complicated. She felt relieved and secretly lamented Li Weizheng's hypocrisy.

Zhang Cuilan lowered her eyes, and continued to help her son knit a sweater, covering up all the discomfort and helplessness in her heart.

(End of this chapter)