The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1508 As far as the eye can see, it is forever: I don't want to make her jealous

People who have not experienced that era will never understand how difficult it was to get divorced at that time.

Those who do not have a job and are waiting at home, even if their family members are persuaded, have to go to the street to open a letter, while those who have a work unit are even more difficult.

Getting the leader to open a letter to agree to the divorce is simply as difficult as heaven.

Under the objection of her family and the mediation of the leader, Qian Xiaoling had no choice but to take Sun Guodong to another city. On Li Weimin's side, a new male secretary was promoted in order not to make Zhang Cuilan jealous.

After dinner, Zhang Cuilan went into the bathroom to take a shower. She used to take a bath twice a week in this season.

Li Wei is teaching his son how to walk in his room.

Put Li Jianpeng farther away from him, then squatted on the floor and stretched out his hands to him, "Son, come here, come to Dad..."

"Daddy, Daddy," Li Jianpeng stretched out his small hands, calling his daddy, and staggered towards Li Weizheng.

The child who had just passed the week was still walking unsteadily. He had just walked less than ten steps, and his small body was tilted. Li Weizheng rushed over to support him with quick eyesight and hands.

Putting the little guy down, he stepped back and squatted on the floor again.

"Son, come here."

"...our life is full of sunshine and sunshine..."

In the bathroom, Zhang Cuilan couldn't help humming a song while lathering soap, and she knew she was in a good mood when she heard it.

Li Weizheng squinted his eyes, staring at the front without knowing what he was thinking. On the opposite side, after walking a few steps, Li Jianpeng became unstable again.

Li Weizheng was so distracted that he didn't notice that the little guy was about to fall. With a howl of "Wow...", Li Weizheng suddenly came back to his senses.

Li Jianpeng was lying on the floor, looking at Li Weizheng aggrievedly, crying and crying, "Daddy...hug..."

Taking a breath, Li Weizheng got up and walked over quickly, picked up the little guy, and coaxed him patiently, "Jianpeng doesn't cry, Jianpeng is a man, it's all because of his father's fault, he didn't like Jianpeng..."

Hearing her son's aggrieved cry, Zhang Cuilan opened the door of the bathroom before washing off the soap scum on her body, and asked anxiously, "Weizheng, what's wrong with Jianpeng?"

The child was wronged, and what he wanted most was to find his parents to comfort him. Seeing Zhang Cuilan, Li Jianpeng stretched out his little hand to her again, pursed his mouth in grievance, and called, "Mom, hug...Pengpeng fell..."

Li Weizheng was coaxing his son patiently, but when he saw Zhang Cuilan standing naked at the door of the bathroom, he forgot to continue comforting him, and looked at Zhang Cuilan in a daze, the color of his phoenix eyes obviously changed.

The child is always the heart and soul of the mother. Li Jianpeng cried so aggrieved that his nose flowed out. Zhang Cuilan felt distressed and wanted to come over to hold the child regardless of other things.

"Cuilan, go and put on your bathrobe, don't catch a cold." Li Weizheng reminded in a deep voice, but his voice had changed.

Zhang Cuilan looked down at herself, "Ah..." and ran back to the bathroom in a panic.

Seeing Zhang Cuilan panicked, Li Weizheng unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and the haze in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Mom, mom..." Mom didn't coax him, and Li Jianpeng cried even more aggrieved. He turned back and patted Li Weizheng's shoulder anxiously, and his small body followed suit.

"Father... beat! (go) beat (go)! Find mom... hug..."

"Okay, dad will take Jianpeng to find mom," Li Wei agreed with a good temper, and walked to the bathroom with his son in his arms.

(End of this chapter)