The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1422 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: I will definitely treat you well (2000+)

Realizing his gaffe, Li Weimin quickly picked up the towel next to him and wiped his face, hesitatingly said, "Not yet."

When he said this, Li Weimin didn't even dare to look up, let alone look at his elder brother Li Weizheng.

Because when the eldest brother asked him if he had any classmates he could talk to, what he thought of was his sister-in-law!
Seeing Li Weimin's abnormal reaction, Li Weizheng curled the corner of his lower lip calmly, leaned forward and touched the cigarette case, wanted to smoke, and immediately put it back.

"Weimin, you are not young anymore. It is time to start a family and start a business. If you have a girl you like, tell your elder brother. My elder brother will make the decision for you. You don't have to think about whether you are the right family."

Li Weimin...

Turning his head slowly, looking at the swearing Li Weizheng, he almost asked a word.

Li Weimin wanted to ask if he took such good care of him because he had done him a lot of "favor", but thinking of his sister-in-law's begging at that time, he swallowed back an inappropriate sentence.

Li Weimin bowed his head again and continued to eat the rice balls. For some reason, his favorite food at ordinary times felt dull at this moment.

"Brother, I will."

"Yeah," with a heavy shoulder, it was Li Weizheng who raised his hand and patted it, saying, "Remember, Wei and we are brothers, so you don't have to be polite to elder brother if you have anything to do!"

"Thank you, brother." At this moment, Li Weimin felt that the balls in the spoon were too much to swallow.

"Okay, eat slowly by yourself, your sister-in-law is not feeling well, I'll go up to accompany her first."

Li Weizheng stood up, picked up the fruits and walked towards the stairs.

In the hall, Li Weimin was sitting alone on the sofa, with a ball still on the spoon in his hand. The young man looked at something and pursed his lips.

Seeing Li Wei walking into the room, Zhang Cuilan asked instinctively, "Wei Min has gone back."

Li Weizheng turned around and closed the door, asking with a half-smile, "What? You want him to stay?"

"What nonsense is it?"

Zhang Cuilan frowned unhappily, and after returning to her room, she sat on the sofa and stroked her belly. She was finally pregnant, and she always felt a little unbelievable.

"Why, are you so afraid of seeing Weimin?" Li Weizheng walked over with the fruit.

Zhang Cuilan didn't feel this way before, but now, whenever she sees something to eat, she becomes greedy and flustered, and her eyes fall on the fruits Li Wei is carrying, "Nonsense, can you not be afraid? If it were you, wouldn't you feel guilty?"

Zhang Cuilan's attention was only on the fruit in the nylon bag, and she didn't pay attention to Li Weizheng's reaction when she finished speaking.

The man's phoenix eyes were slightly tight, and there was a dark light gliding inside. Although it was fleeting, it revealed a dangerous and unknown emotion.

Zhang Cuilan licked her lips, looked at the juicy big white pear, and said, "Weizheng, I want to eat pears."

"Here, it's all yours, eat slowly, don't hold on."

Li Wei was putting the nylon bag in front of Zhang Cuilan, who took out a large white pear from the nylon bag, wiped it with his hand, and took a bite.

"True water spirit!"

It seems to be the most juicy white pear I have ever eaten. It is sweet, crisp, and juicy.

Li Weizheng's phoenix eyes dimmed again, and he sat down beside Zhang Cuilan, put his arms around her waist, and said, "Tell me what you like in the future, and I will bring it back for you when I get off work."

Zhang Cuilan took another bite of the big white pear, looked up at Li Weizheng, and murmured, "Weizheng, I still want to eat candied haws..."

Li Weizheng breathed out secretly, "Okay, I'll go down and get it for you."

When Li Wei was walking down the stairs, Li Weimin had already left, and the servants were washing the dishes in the kitchen.

Holding on to the handrail of the stairs, Li Weizheng ordered, "Sister-in-law Zhang, bring back a candied haws for Madam."

Pregnant women have unusual appetites. Zhang Cuilan had just finished eating a large white pear, and immediately ate a whole candied haws. The sweet and sour taste spread in the mouth. It was cold and delicious.

Zhang Cuilan brought the candied haws to Li Weizheng, "Weizheng, eat one too, it must have been dipped today, the hawthorn is not completely frozen yet."

Men seldom like sweet and sour tastes, but when they saw the candied haws delivered to them, Li Weizheng bit one cooperatively.

Zhang Cuilan ate another one, and asked vaguely, "Is it delicious?"

With a whole hawthorn in her mouth, Zhang Cuilan's cheek bulged with a hawthorn, looking playful and cute, Li Weizheng's phoenix eyes darkened, and she suddenly pressed her lips down.

"Well……"

Zhang Cuilan raised her face passively, and Li Weizheng had already fed half a hawthorn in the blink of an eye. It felt cold at first, but it suddenly became warm after walking in Li Weizheng's mouth.

Sucking on Zhang Cuilan's lips again, Li Weizheng left, his phoenix eyes were dim, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Is it tasty?"

Zhang Cuilan...

Looking up at him in a daze, it had been a long time since she felt her husband's tenderness, she nodded subconsciously, with the half hawthorn still in her mouth, "It's delicious."

As soon as Zhang Cuilan finished speaking, Li Weizheng's handsome face fell down again, and he twisted his body, leaning on the back of the sofa with one hand and pinching the back of Zhang Cuilan's head with the other.

Using both lips and tongue, he kissed for a long time before letting go.

Looking at Zhang Cuilan, her eyes are serious.

"Cuilan, I will definitely treat you well!"

Zhang Cuilan nodded subconsciously, "I know."

Li Weimin suffered from insomnia.

He thought it was because of changing the bed.

The dormitories in the school are made of hard board beds, while the beds at home are covered with Simmons mattresses, which are springy and soft, a bit like... the body of a sister-in-law.

Unhealthy images automatically popped up in my brain, several times, they were all on this bed, and he pressed her on it...

"Damn it!" Li Weimin cursed in a low voice, and punched the bed.

In the darkness, her phoenix eyes were wide open, without any sign of sleepiness.

"Li Weimin, be sober, she is your sister-in-law, your eldest brother's woman, and you should not think about it!" A voice reminded her with righteous words in her ear.

Li Weimin also knew that he shouldn't think about it, but that intimate and warm picture kept dangling in front of his eyes. The brother and sister-in-law were leaning on the sofa with their heads together. On top of her, the sister-in-law's hand was covering the back of the elder brother's hand, stroking the lower abdomen together with him...

"Ah... I'm going crazy!" Li Weimin roared in despair, and punched the bed again, his handsome face was buried in the pillow, and the boy's clenched fist was punched down again and again.

At breakfast the next day, Zhang Cuilan had a plate of dumplings in front of her. She raised her eyes and looked around, but no one else had it. She was the only one who had this special treatment.

Hu Yue'e looked at the steaming plate of dumplings, and just about to say something sarcastic, the old man spoke out first.

"Cuilan, don't look at it, I just made a plate, pure meat stuffing, the pork that Weimin specially bought yesterday."

"Wei Min really loves people!" The old man had already said it so clearly, but Hu Yue'e's eccentricity was still not avoided.

Li Weimin seldom interrupted when the elders were talking before, but this morning, something happened, he was very grumpy.

After Hu Yue'e finished speaking, Weimin dropped his chopsticks and stood up, glaring at Hu Yue'e, and said unkindly, "My dear sister-in-law, of course I'm going to be in pain, and you're so jealous that you want your son to buy pork for my sister-in-law!"

　Everything in it was uploaded at one time, [-] words, if Fei Xiang had time during the day, he would add some more, and in case of special circumstances, he could only... you know.It's the holidays, let's all celebrate.

　　
　
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