The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1489 As far as the eye can see, it is forever: Miss me for a few minutes every day (3000+)

"Heh," Li Weimin smiled, moved away his thin lips but hugged Zhang Cuilan tightly.

"I know that if you are someone else's wife, I still hope to win you over, but how can I win you if you belong to my elder brother?"

In the darkness, the corners of Li Weimin's lips were slightly raised, and his distant eyes revealed the helplessness of not being able to love.

Sighing, she said, "Cuilan, why don't we be underground lovers, the kind that will never leave for a lifetime."

"Weimin, don't do this, Weizheng will be unhappy if he finds out." Zhang Cuilan pushed Li Weimin away in a panic, her heart beating non-stop.

"I'm teasing you, have you forgotten all the unhappy things just now?" Li Weimin looked at Zhang Cuilan with a smile, not wanting to put too much pressure on her. If there is an unusual relationship, there must be someone to bear it What, then no matter what it is, let him bear it alone.

His woman and his child should live a carefree and happy life, as long as they stand where he can see and let him watch all the time, he is satisfied.

"Don't make such jokes again in the future." Zhang Cuilan lowered her head and straightened the quilt around the child's face. For some reason, she felt a little disappointed.

"Well, it's closed."

Li Weimin sighed again, raised his hand, and couldn't help but landed on Zhang Cuilan's face, caressing it lightly, the corners of his lips raised with unconscious tenderness.

"Cuilan, you are so pretty."

"I'm your sister-in-law." Zhang Cuilan emphasized, as if she was reminding Li Weimin, but she didn't dare to raise her head.

"I know." With another sigh, Li Weimin hugged Zhang Cuilan again, patted her on the back lightly, then let go, opened the car door and sat in the cab again.

The black red flag came into the night again, and Zhang Cuilan looked down at her sleeping son with an indescribable mood.

When people encounter unsatisfactory situations, family members are always the best support, but ironically, when she is most sad and lost, her support is not her husband and family members, but her uncle.

Unconsciously, a touch of desolation spread over the corners of her lips, and Zhang Cuilan sighed in her heart, the world is so big, there is no place for her to stay.

She admitted that she was a bit willful, and she wanted her uncle to come and pick her up at such a late hour.

But in that case, there is no reason for anyone to stay any longer, even if it is for one more minute.

The closest and most trusted family members, no one cares about her mood, what they care about is whether her willfulness will bring trouble to the family.

Ugh……

With a sigh, it was sent to Zhang Cuilan.

Li Weimin took a look through the rearview mirror. Although he couldn't see Zhang Cuilan's expression clearly, he knew that her family made her sad.

"No matter when, I will always be your reliance." Will not betray, will not abandon.

"But you are going to get married after all." Zhang Cuilan's depressed mood did not improve because of Li Weimin's promise, on the contrary, it became even more depressed.

No matter how nice my uncle is to her, he will marry a wife and have children after all. When he has his own family, his own lover and children, how can he care about her.

"Why did you forget what I said!"

Li Weimin's tone was helpless.

"How do I remember what you said?" Zhang Cuilan said angrily. For some reason, just thinking that her uncle would marry a wife and have children made her chest tight.

The tenderness and consideration she had experienced before would belong to other women, and he would never carve a small wooden horse for her son, nor would he run dozens of miles in the middle of the night to pick her up... …

"You woman!" Li Weimin sighed.

"What's wrong with me!" Zhang Cuilan replied angrily. Even if she couldn't see it, Li Weimin could feel the resentment in the carriage.

Helpless and funny in my heart, "Didn't I tell you that I would never marry a wife or fall in love with any woman in this life, why don't you remember!"

Zhang Cuilan didn't believe Li Weimin's words, he was still so young, only 22 years old, how could he not marry a wife!Even if he didn't want to, his in-laws wouldn't agree.

Touching her son's face, Zhang Cuilan said unhappily, "Who will believe the promise made at that time!"

Li Weimin...

Unexpectedly, Zhang Cuilan would say this, a little dumbfounded, but after careful analysis, Zhang Cuilan's words were full of jealousy.

Inexplicably, the mood became much happier, Li Weimin asked calmly while driving.

"When did you promise?"

As soon as Li Weimin finished speaking, Zhang Cuilan snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, men are not all the same. Only a fool would believe what you say in bed!"

After Zhang Cuilan finished speaking, Li Weimin was even more dumbfounded, and asked pretending to be puzzled.

"Oh? Men were all the same at that time? Which other man has promised you in bed?"

Zhang Cuilan suddenly realized what she said in a fit of anger!
Looking up at Li Weimin, his face was flushed with embarrassment, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "You rascal!"

He actually put that kind of thing on the table.

In front, Li Weimin's joyful laughter sounded out, which was especially clear in the silent night.

But in Zhang Cuilan's ears, the taste changed, the laughter seemed to be mocking her.

Lowering her head again, Zhang Cuilan's eyes were red with grievance, and her voice was also aggrieved, "I know I'm not capable, so you all don't like me. It's the same in my natal family, and it's the same when I marry into your Li family."

"Why are you still crying?" Li Weimin frowned helplessly. Just a joke could make her cry. When did this woman become so sentimental!
"Don't worry about it! You are nothing like me!" Zhang Cuilan said with obvious emotions.

The black Hongqi car stopped again. Li Weimin sat in the driver's cab, looked at the woman with her head buried all the time through the rearview mirror, pursed her thin lips, opened the door and sat in the back again.

As soon as her thin fingers touched Zhang Cuilan's waist, Zhang Cuilan obviously moved to the side and didn't speak. Originally, her eyes were red, but when Li Weimin came over, tears immediately fell.

"Don't cry, I'm just kidding with you." Li Weimin put two thumbs on Zhang Cuilan's face, helping her wipe away two tears.

"Go and drive, don't worry about me," Zhang Cuilan's mouth was already pouted into a chick's butt because of her grievance.

"You look like this, how can I drive with peace of mind!"

Li Weimin sighed helplessly, and gently wiped away the tears that flowed out with his fingertips, Li Weimin said, "Cuilan, even if you don't want to admit it, it won't change the fact that I am Jianpeng's father.

You are my woman and Jianpeng is my son, how can I ignore you mother and son. "

Zhang Cuilan didn't speak, she shed tears silently.

"Fool, isn't my attitude clear enough to make you feel so insecure?"

Li Weimin held Zhang Cuilan's face, maybe it was moved in his heart, or the appearance of the woman's pear blossoms in the rain made him feel distressed, his thin lips pressed over, fell on Zhang Cuilan's face, and gently kissed her tears into him in the mouth.

When the kiss reached the passionate point, Li Weimin stepped back from the seat sideways, and took the child who was separated between the two of them and placed it in the vacated seat.

He leaned forward and directly pressed Zhang Cuilan against the car window.

"Weimin..." Zhang Cuilan murmured in panic, feeling that something was about to happen.

"Mmm," a monosyllable came out of Li Weimin's breath, and Zhang Cuilan had already pressed her under her body, their postures were a bit awkward.

The back of Zhang Cuilan's head was leaning against the car window, but Zeng was half lying down, her legs were pulled by Li Weimin and separated, and her not-so-strong body was squeezed between her.

Fingers penetrated into Zhang Cuilan's fingers, and intertwined with her index finger during the kiss. The fingers were tight and tight, and the waist was gently rubbed, making her feel his throbbing.

"Cuilan, I will guard you for the rest of my life..."

A soft whisper sounded in the darkness, and Li Weimin's thin lips moved gently on Zhang Cuilan's face, the corners of his lips, and his neck, "You have to keep me in your heart, okay, even in a small corner,"

"Okay," a word, slipped out without the consent of thinking.

Zhang Cuilan felt as if she had drunk alcohol, she was in a daze, her mind was not listening to commands, and her body was very weak. She clearly wanted to pull out the hand that was tightly held by her uncle, but she didn't have any strength.

Taking advantage of his sanity, Li Weimin backed away a little bit, still maintaining the posture of covering Zhang Cuilan, looking directly into her eyes, and said, "Cuilan, can you think of me for a few minutes every day? Just a few minutes That's good, that way, I will know that I don't miss it unilaterally."

Zhang Cuilan couldn't refuse her uncle's affectionate eyes, she bit her lip and hesitated, "Okay."

Li Weimin smiled, the corners of his lips curled up and extended his phoenix eyes, "I'm no longer unrequited love!"

"Hang hang, wow... wow..."

Li Jianpeng's crying sounded suddenly, and Li Weimin realized that his son was very good at disrupting the atmosphere, so he sat sideways on the side with his arms propped up, and picked up the troublemaker.

"Hang, huh..." The little guy cried aggrievedly, as if he was hungry.

Li Weimin sent the child to Zhang Cuilan's arms, "My son may be hungry, please help him breastfeed."

Zhang Cuilan's eyes dodged a little, and after taking the child over, he lifted up his skirt, and Li Weimin also returned to the cab, looked ahead, took a deep breath, and then stepped on the accelerator.

I stopped twice along the way, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening when I got home.

When the black car slowly entered the gate of Li's house, Zhang Cuilan's heart also became tense.

If her husband, Li Weizheng, knew that it was her uncle who drove her back, I wonder if he would be angry.

But Zhang Cuilan knew in her heart that even if Li Weizheng was unhappy, she would just torture or beat her up, and would not drive her out of the house, leaving her nowhere to go.

Hearing Zhang Cuilan's soft sigh, Li Weimin also sighed secretly.

No matter how much he loves, no matter how distressed he is, but she is the legitimate wife of the eldest brother after all, and he can't protect her when the door is closed at night. It won't backfire.

He was educated and capable, but he couldn't protect his woman.

It is Li Weimin's biggest regret in this life.

(End of this chapter)