The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1514 As far as the eye can see, it is forever: the opportunity to make meritorious service has come
Zhang Cuilan was brought back to the company by Li Weimin, and she sat in the back seat with her son in her arms. The corners of the lips of the man driving in front were always raised.

After returning to the company, Li Weimin threw his woolen coat on the sofa as a mattress for his son, and Zhang Cuilan's coat as a quilt.

After the little guy was settled, Li Weimin took Zhang Cuilan to his desk, wrapped her up and sat down together, "Cuilan, are you full just now?"

Sitting on the uncle's lap, Zhang Cuilan looked shy, "I'm full."

Li Weimin raised his fingers to pin Zhang Cuilan's permed curly hair behind his ears, so that he could see her face clearly.

"Did brother tell us to work hard before the business trip?"

Li Weimin asked lightly, Zhang Cuilan was a little guilty, as if she was still expecting something, she nodded, "Yes."

Li Weimin turned Zhang Cuilan's body around and asked her to look at him, "Weimin should work hard now, I didn't have a good time last night."

"What nonsense, this is in the company!"

It's okay, I locked it just now, and no one dares to come in unless I tell people. "

"Jianpeng is still there!"

"My son is asleep, let's take it easy so we won't disturb him," as the words fell, the office fell silent, and in the quiet space, only the sound like saliva could be heard.

Li Weimin leaned forward, staring at the woman lying on the desk with ink-stained phoenix eyes, at the last moment, one hand sneaked down again, staring at the woman's blurred eyes, and curled the corners of his lips.

……

Li Wei was on a business trip for ten days, and when he came back, he bought a lot of gifts for his wife and son.

New clothes, scarves, hats, toys, and even some baby clothes.

Zhang Cuilan picked up a close-breasted small dress, and asked puzzled, "Weizheng, why are you buying this? Jianpeng can walk already, so he can't wear this."

Li Weizheng took the small clothes back, laid them on the bed and folded them carefully, and said, "It's not for Jianpeng, but for my future son.

Cuilan, next month I will take you to the hospital for an examination to see if you are pregnant. "

Zhang Cuilan's hand subconsciously landed on her flat stomach, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, "Okay."

These days when my husband is away, my uncle works hard every night, sometimes twice in a row... It's been so long, I should be pregnant.

Li Wei was returning from a business trip, Zhang Cuilan stayed at home with her husband, and did not go to Li Weimin's residence.

Li Weimin knew that Zhang Cuilan would not come over tonight, so he sat on the sofa and watched TV boredly.

Li Weimin was not in a hurry, but one person was, sitting on the sofa next to him and watching TV with Wang Shujuan.

Seeing that Zhang Cuilan hadn't come over to deliver supper to Second Young Master after eight o'clock, she pretended to be curious and asked, "Second Young Master, can't Madam come over to deliver supper to you tonight? How about I go to the kitchen and make some for you. "

"No, I won't eat tonight."

Wang Shujuan is not too old, less than 40 years old, this woman has a more flexible mind than ordinary women, and she knows what's going on after a little thought, but she still makes sure.

"The head of the family is back from a business trip?"

Li Weimin turned his eyes and glanced at her lightly, his face was a little cold, obviously warning her that something was going on.

Before getting up and walking towards the stairs, Wang Shujuan gave a "hmm" and looked at Li Weimin's unhappy back, and Wang Shujuan smiled sinisterly.

When the head of the family came back, her chance to do meritorious deeds came. For more than half a month, the wife borrowed to deliver supper to the second young master every night. She stayed for more than half an hour. The lonely man and the widow shared the same room. It didn't happen, the devil would believe it!

(End of this chapter)