The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1481 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: Why are you back again (3000+)

Seeing Zhang Cuilan walking towards the door, Zhang Cuihua shook her hand from a distance, jumped and shouted, "Sister Cuilan, it's me..."

Seeing his cousin Zhang Cuihua folded back again, Zhang Cuilan suddenly felt a headache, rubbed his forehead and sighed visibly, with displeasure in his eyes.

"You can open the door for me now! I still don't believe that my sister is the mistress of your house, hum! Now you know!"

Seeing that Zhang Cuilan was about to come to the gate, Zhang Cuihua's attitude also became arrogant. Just now, she told Bao Quan that she was not allowed to enter the door. Seeing that she had been lingering at the door and refused to leave, there was no other way, so Bao Quan called Zhang Cuilan to confirm.

The mistress of the house is well educated and well-educated, and at first glance she is a well-educated person, but the ugly elder sister in front of her is not only completely different in appearance from the mistress of the house, but her character is also worlds apart.

Baoquan glanced at Zhang Cuihua through the glass and ignored him until Zhang Cuilan came over, hurriedly walked out of the room and called someone respectfully, "Ma'am. The woman outside said she is your relative."

Zhang Cuilan hummed lightly, "Let her in, my cousin."

After Zhang Cuilan finished speaking, the security guard once again looked at the ugly elder sister outside through the iron railing, and after agreeing, he walked over and opened the side door for pedestrians.

"Hmph! Dogs look down on people!"

When passing through security, Zhang Cuihua raised her chin and let out a snort, then rushed in quickly, holding Zhang Cuilan's hands and said enthusiastically.

"Sister, are you happy that I come back to stay with you for a few more days?"

Zhang Cuilan...

The cousin who caused trouble has gone and returned, how happy is she!
Reluctantly pulling the corner of her lower lip, she said lightly, "Let's go."

"Hey!" Zhang Cuihua happily agreed, and warmly took Zhang Cuilan's arm.

"Cuihua, why are you back?" Zhang Cuilan asked puzzled. Her mother was there in the morning. Normally, her mother would not let her come back after such a thing happened.

Zhang Cuihua's eyes dodged a little, and she laughed and laughed while holding Zhang Cuilan's arm, "Hey, it's not that I don't trust you, I'm worried that you will be bullied again after I go back, so come back and have a look!"

Zhang Cuilan...

"My mother knows you're back?"

"Auntie stopped me, I ran down when I was about to drive!" Zhang Cuihua did not ambiguously tell a lie.

"My mother didn't stop me?" Zhang Cuilan doubted.

Zhang Cuilan looked at her dissatisfied, and said angrily, "Sister, how old are you, why are you more ink-stained than my mother!"

Zhang Cuilan...

He exhaled helplessly, knowing what was going on in his heart.

The two sisters returned to Zhang Cuilan's residence, and as soon as they entered the lobby, Zhang Cuihua sat down on the sofa, "Damn, what's the matter, sister, turn on the TV for me!"

Sister Zhang, who was dusting off, turned her head and looked over, and saw that her wife did not object.He took the feather duster and walked over to turn on the TV.

Zhang Cuilan glanced at her displeasedly, "Look for yourself, I'll go up to see Jianpeng."

"Go, sister, you don't need to accompany me, and you are not an outsider."

Zhang Cuilan urged her carelessly, and even changed her address after she came back. She used to call Zhang Cuilan "cousin", but now she just omits the previous word.

Zhang Cuilan has her own little Jiujiu, her cousin and her own sister are still a step behind, but in this respect, she is very shrewd.

Zhang Cuilan walked towards the stairs unhappily, full of reluctance, and it was not easy to drive people out, thinking in her heart that she would call her mother later, ask her to say hello to her third aunt, and pick up her cousin earlier. go back.

Zhang Cuilan took care of the children in the room, and downstairs, Zhang Cuihua kept ordering the two servants like a hostess.

"What's your last name? Tell me so I can have a name!"

The servants who work in Li's family have learned to be polite after working for a long time. Enduring the contempt in her heart, Sister Zhang said respectfully, "Miss in-law, my surname is Zhang, and the owner and wife both call me Sister Zhang. "

"Oh, Sister Zhang, I see!" Zhang Cuihua leaned on the sofa for one person, put her hands on the armrests on both sides, her legs were wide open, "If you have any fruit at home, go and bring me some."

Sister Zhang glanced at Zhang Cuihua impatiently, "Yes, Miss In-Law."

Zhang Cuilan didn't want to get along with her cousin, so she hid in her room to take care of the children. When it was almost noon, Zhang Cuihua climbed the stairs slowly, and as soon as she opened the door of the room, she yelled loudly, "Sister, don't go there for lunch. Are you eating?"

"Wow..." Li Jianpeng, who was sleeping soundly in the crib, was startled for a moment, and then he was startled and cried by Zhang Cuihua's loud voice.

What made Zhang Cuilan most helpless was that Zhang Cuihua came over and asked puzzledly, "Sister, why is the child crying? Wasn't it fine just now?"

Zhang Cuilan shook the child in her arms, and blamed her displeasedly, "Cuihua, please keep your voice down, Jianpeng is still young, if you are scared, you will get sick!"

"Hehe, I forgot." Zhang Cuihua stuck out her tongue, and it was even uglier when she squinted her eyes and smiled.

The child kept crying, so Zhang Cuilan had no choice but to stuff the pacifier in. With rations, the little guy stopped crying.

"Why did you come up?"

Zhang Cuihua stood opposite her, staring curiously at the little guy feeding, "I saw the servants cooking in the kitchen, why don't we go there for dinner?"

When Zhang Cuihua asked such a question, Zhang Cuilan suddenly remembered an important matter. Although she told her not to provide food and drink for the second wife in the future, she still needed her in-laws and the old man.

The parents-in-law had already expressed their attitude in the morning, and the cousin did not have a sense of propriety. If they get together again, they may not be at peace.

"Well, we'll eat at home when you come over, and we can do whatever we like."

"Oh, that's it, sister, you're still thinking about me!" Zhang Cuihua was happy, she sat down next to Zhang Cuilan, and asked tentatively, "Sister, do you know where Brother Weimin's company is? I think at noon Go and bring him food."

Zhang Cuilan...

"I don't know, you'd better not go, I heard that Weimin is busy these days, entertaining clients every day."

"Oh, what a pity!" Zhang Cuihua murmured to herself in disappointment, and immediately looked radiant again.

"Sister, can I call brother Weimin over for dinner at night? I will cook myself and cook something delicious!"

After Zhang Cuihua finished speaking, she hurried out without waiting for Zhang Cuilan to agree.

"..." Zhang Cuilan turned her face to the side impatiently.

At noon, before Zhang Cuilan called home, her mother, Wang Qin, called first.

"Cuilan, did Cuihua run to your house again?"

Zhang Cuilan covered the receiver, looked back to the dining room, lowered her voice and said unhappily, "Here, Mom, why did you let her come back again!"

"Oh, this child, she said she went to the toilet and ran away along the urethra, and I didn't know about it!" Wang Qin was also very helpless, worried all the way, and then realized that maybe she ran to her daughter's house secretly .

Zhang Cuilan quietly glanced at the dining room again. Zhang Cuihua was still devouring the rice, as if she was at home, totally ignorant of restraint.

"Mom, tell Third Aunt to take her back quickly, Cuihua's temper, my in-laws will be upset after staying for a long time!"

"I know, I'll call your third aunt in a while and ask her to bring Cuihua back." Wang Qin agreed, not wanting her niece to destroy the harmony of her daughter's family.

After finishing the call with her mother, Zhang Cuilan hesitated for a while, then dialed the number of Li Weizheng's company, but her cousin suddenly turned back, and she had to say hello to Li Weizheng.

In the company, it was already lunch time, Li Wei was still working in the office, when he heard the phone ringing, he reached out and grabbed it.

"Hello,"

"Weizheng, it's me," Zhang Cuilan seemed hesitant.

Hearing Zhang Cuilan's voice, the corners of Li Weizheng's lips raised unconsciously, and he pushed the clip in front of him forward and leaned against the chair.

"Cuilan, why did you remember to call me, what's the matter?"

Zhang Cuilan looked back again, in front of the dining table, Zhang Cuihua had already had her third bowl of rice.

"Weizheng, my cousin... is back," Zhang Cuilan said tentatively, as if worried that Li Weizheng would be unhappy, and immediately added, "I just talked to Mom on the phone, and Mom said she would pick her up soon. "

Li Weizheng didn't like Zhang Cuilan's cousin either, she didn't like her appearance, and her behavior style was even more unpopular, but because of his wife's face, Li Weizheng didn't show any disgust, and said lightly.

"I see, it's okay, I hung up and I'm still working."

"Weizheng, wait!" Zhang Cuilan said eagerly.

"What else?"

"Weizheng, I won't go to grandpa's place for dinner these days, you should say hello to your parents."

"Okay, I know, you ask Miss Zhang to go to the cook to get some more ingredients back, and ask the driver to go out and buy what you want to eat."

Zhang Cuilan was moved by Li Weizheng's considerate words, "Thank you, Weizheng."

"Fool, thank you, we are husband and wife."

"Sister, who else are you calling? Come and eat quickly, the food is cold!"

Zhang Cuihua turned her head and shouted. On the other side, Li Weizheng heard her voice clearly frowned.

After saying a few more words in a hurry, Zhang Cuilan hung up the phone and returned to the dining table, which was already in a mess.

The cousin was here, and she ordered the kitchen to make a few more dishes, four stir-fried dishes, which should be enough, but it only took a phone call, and the four dishes had already bottomed out.

Zhang Cuilan stood in front of the dining table, looking at the four empty plates and really didn't know what to say.

"Uh!" Zhang Cui burped her stomach, "Sister, I'm a little sleepy, go to sleep first, and eat slowly by yourself."

Seeing her cousin stepping up the stairs, Zhang Cuilan took a deep breath.

"Ma'am, may I copy another plate of eggs for you?" Sister Zhang came over and asked concerned. She was also annoyed by Zhang Cuihua.

Zhang Cuilan sat down helplessly, "Go."

Zhang Cuilan used to watch TV in the living room while taking care of the children during the day, but now that Zhang Cuihua is there, she doesn't want to face her, so Zhang Cuilan simply stays in the room to coax the children.

In the afternoon, Zhang Cuihua was sitting alone in the hall watching TV. When she saw Wu Fengzhen walking in, she got up and warmly greeted her.

"Auntie, you are here, hurry up and sit in the room!"

Wu Fengzhen paused as she was about to change her slippers, and asked bluntly, "Why are you back again?"

　Three chapters combined again, three thousand words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)