The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1465 As far as the eye can see, it is forever: tenderness

In the room, Zhang Cuilan was lying on the bed.

Li Weimin sat in front of the bed, holding the child and shaking it gently.

"Why don't you go through the door?"

Li Weimin looked at the sleeping little guy with gentle eyes, "I don't want to, if I come back so late, the servants will think about it."

"If you climb the window, they won't think about it?" Zhang Cuilan was helpless, and even worried that her servants would find out that Li Weimin entered her room through the window.

"No, you and I won't say they don't know."

Li Weimin was still shaking gently, he couldn't get enough of his child.

"Let's go, it's getting late, I'm going to rest."

Zhang Cuilan covered her lips and yawned, she was very sleepy, since she gave birth, she couldn't get enough sleep.

"Go to sleep, I'll take care of the baby."

Li Weimin spoke naturally.

Zhang Cuilan...

I was about to fall asleep, but got up again after hearing what Li Weimin said, "How can I do that? What will the servants think if they find out?"

"Don't worry, they won't know." With the same sentence, Li Weimin got up and put the baby in the crib, then came back and took the net bag.

Inside was the dress he bought for Zhang Cuilan when he was on a business trip. Before she could give it to her, she gave birth.

"What is this?" Looking at the fabric delivered to her, Zhang Cuilan was puzzled.

Li Weimin looked at her tenderly, the corners of his lips raised.

"The dress I bought for you, see if you like it?"

Zhang Cuilan took it hesitantly. The light blue floral dress is very beautiful, but one by one.
"It's going to be autumn now, and I can't wear it after the child is full moon."

"Then put it away and save it for next year." Li Weimin said with gentle eyes.

Zhang Cuilan looked back and forth at the dress in her hand, and the sleepiness in her heart was immediately driven away.

"I want to try it."

"Okay," Li Weimin said fondly.

Zhang Cuilan was about to get out of bed with the dress in her hand, but Li Weimin had already turned around, turned his back to her and said, "Just change it here, I won't look at it."

Biting her lip, Zhang Cuilan took off the clothes she was wearing, put on a brand new dress, fastened the neat row of buttons on the front, and got out of bed.

Standing in front of the overcoat mirror, Zhang Cuilan turned her body from side to side.

The dress seemed to be tailor-made for her, and the size was just right.

"Do you like it?" Li Weimin had already come behind her, looking at Zhang Cuilan through the mirror.

Zhang Cuilan also looked at him through the mirror and said, "A dress made of this material is expensive, right? I'll give you the money later."

Li Weimin came closer, helped Zhang Cuilan by the shoulders and turned her around, helped her straighten her already well-dressed skirt, and said with a smile, "You have worked hard to give birth to a child, and this is your compensation."

Zhang Cuilan should have been angry when Li Weimin said such things, but at this moment she actually felt a little sweet.

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Zhang Cuilan fell asleep, and in the end she didn't resist Zhou Gong's call. She lay alone on the big bed, and Li Weimin didn't leave. That's what she planned to climb up from the window.

I slept on the stool at the end of the bed and put a blanket on.

The crib was right in front of him, and Li Weimin woke up as soon as the little guy grinned.

He took the little one out of the crib, put him on the bed, turned on a bedside lamp, and carefully opened the wrapped quilt.

A peculiar smell wafts in the air, the smell of little guy's poop.

Li Weimin took the cotton cloth and gently wiped the little guy clean, then changed to a clean bedding, carefully wrapped it up, and then put the little guy beside Zhang Cuilan.

Gently lifted the skirt of her shirt, the little guy came over looking for the smell, and sucked the milk vigorously.

Li Weimin once sat obliquely, holding the little guy's body with his hands, watching his son greedily sucking breast milk, his eyes were as gentle as rubbing the moonlight.

(End of this chapter)