Qizai returns, she is snapped up by wealthy bosses

Especially Uncle Zhou's character is so gentle and delicate.

This should be women's favorite type.

I want Uncle Zhou to be the husband of some woman.

Then this woman is simply so blessed.

Therefore, Li Mingzhuang couldn't help but comfort Uncle Zhou: "Uncle Zhou, although your face is ruined, you don't need to feel inferior. You can also marry a wife. I believe your future wife will definitely not dislike you."

Li Mingzhuang affirmed: "After all, apart from your ruined face, you have all your advantages, right?"

Uncle Zhou was stunned.

After a while, he whispered: "Really?"

But Uncle Zhou's words reminded Li Mingzhuang of another thing.

Oh no.

Uncle Zhou's shortcomings, apart from his ruined face, may also be his voice.

Li Mingzhuang couldn't describe Uncle Zhou's voice.

It doesn’t sound good anyway.

He was hoarse so much that it felt like metal was scratching his eardrums when he spoke.

"Uncle Zhou, your voice isn't very pleasant either." Li Mingzhuang added.

She was probably born as a eldest lady.

Therefore, Li Mingzhuang always spoke without any scruples.

Whatever comes to mind is what I say.

Uncle Zhou took a water cup and walked to the drinking machine to get the water. He said, "It doesn't sound good. Maybe it's because I'm older."

Li Mingzhuang was surprised.

She had never thought about how old Uncle Zhou was.

But now that he heard Uncle Zhou say this, Li Mingzhuang thought about it for a while.

Since his name is Uncle Zhou, he must be older than her.

"Uncle Zhou, how old are you?" Li Mingzhuang asked.

Before Uncle Zhou could think of a reply, Li Mingzhuang had already said, "More than 50 years old?"

Uncle Zhou: "......"

At this time, he was collecting water. When he heard this, his hand shook and the water spilled all over the floor.

Uncle Zhou immediately said: "I'm sorry, Miss."

"It's okay, it's okay." Li Mingzhuang said, "Just procrastinate."

Uncle Zhou went to get the mop.

Watching Uncle Zhou mopping the floor, Li Mingzhuang suddenly felt that she might have exaggerated Uncle Zhou's age.

Because Uncle Zhou’s posture is so tall and straight!

Even when mopping the floor, your shoulders are open, like a strong pine tree!

It stands to reason that a person in his 50s shouldn't have such a figure, right?

Just when Li Mingzhuang was confused, Uncle Zhou had already said, "I'm almost the same age."

Li Mingzhuang: "......"

She couldn't help but sigh, Uncle Zhou really knows how to stay in shape!

It’s not easy for a man in his 50s to still maintain such a figure!

But thinking about it, Li Mingzhuang felt that Uncle Zhou was a little pitiful.

Although Uncle Zhou maintains a good figure, he is over 50 years old and has not even gotten married yet!Still alone!

"Miss, drink water." Uncle Zhou poured another glass of water for Li Mingzhuang.

Li Mingzhuang took a sip.

Ah!

55 degrees!

It's her favorite temperature!

Uncle Zhou is always so considerate!

Li Mingzhuang felt more and more that Uncle Zhou was kind and meticulous.

It is a pity that such a man does not have a wife.

Li Mingzhuang thought about introducing a wife to Uncle Zhou: "Uncle Zhou, someday I will introduce you to a wife."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhou's upright figure almost fell down.

But Li Mingzhuang didn't pay attention.

Because after saying this, she was thinking about who should be introduced to Uncle Zhou?

After turning around in his mind, Li Mingzhuang suddenly thought of it.

She immediately smiled at Uncle Zhou and said, "Uncle Zhou, I had a servant named Aunt Hong before. She was a good-looking person, and she was diligent and meticulous in her work."

"I usually don't have any other hobbies except square dancing. I think it's quite suitable for you."

Uncle Zhou's pupils suddenly shook.

The face hidden behind the mask even twitched.

"No need, Miss." Uncle Zhou managed to calm down: "I don't want to look for you anymore. It's quite suitable for me to take care of you here."

Li Mingzhuang was puzzled.

She said: "Uncle Zhou, you still need a wife."

As soon as he finished speaking, a deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded: "What kind of wife are you looking for?"

Along with the sound, a slender figure walked in.

It's Li Hanting who's here.

He happened to hear Li Mingzhuang's last words.

Li Hanting was puzzled.

Who is his sister planning to find a wife for?

Li Mingzhuang said without hesitation: "Uncle Zhou! Find a wife for Uncle Zhou!"

Li Hanting: "!!!"

"cough!"

Li Hanting suddenly coughed heavily, and then covered his ears and nose with his hands: "There is no need for him to look for her, he is not interested in women."

Li Mingzhuang was shocked.

She looked at Uncle Zhou, then at Li Hanting, and said in horror: "Could it be..."

Li Hanting knew that Li Mingzhuang had misunderstood.

He immediately said: "He has no interest in men either."

Li Mingzhuang: "!!!"

"At Uncle Zhou's age, he is no more interested in finding a spouse than a young man." Li Hanting said, "Li Mingzhuang, don't mess around with mandarin ducks here."

Li Mingzhuang curled his lips: "Don't I think Uncle Zhou is a very nice person, so it's a pity to be alone?"

"It's indeed a pity." Li Hanting glanced at Uncle Zhou and said in a profound tone: "I feel it is a pity too."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Zhou immediately changed the subject: "Miss, I'll make you lunch."

.........

In the kitchen, Uncle Zhou is busy.

"Ye Chaozhou, you are quite good at cooking." A male voice suddenly sounded behind Uncle Zhou.

It was Li Hanting who followed.

Uncle Zhou didn't look back, he just said: "Li Mingzhuang's mouth is very picky, it won't work unless he is powerful."

"Why does Li Mingzhuang suddenly want to find a wife for you?" Li Hanting asked casually.

"She thought I was in my 50s."

"You acquiesced?" Li Hanting raised his eyebrows.

"Ah."

Li Hanting: "......"

He was speechless for a moment.

After being silent for a while, Li Hanting continued: "Ye Chaozhou, I think you really don't want to continue with Li Mingzhuang."

"Do you think I will still think about it?" Uncle Zhou asked.

Li Hanting was speechless.

Ye Chaozhou even made Li Mingzhuang mistakenly think that he was over 50 years old and wanted to introduce his wife to him. Looking at it like this, Ye Chaozhou really didn't want to do it anymore.

but.........

Ye Chaozhou didn't want to.

Li Hanting hasn't given up yet.

If possible, he still wanted to be with his sister in Ye Chaozhou.

It is really difficult to meet a beloved person in this life.

And in this life, there may be only one beloved person.

And the beloved man of Li Mingzhuang is Ye Chaozhou.

Li Hanting was sure of this.

So after another long silence, Li Hanting spoke. He did not say anything too harshly, but said: "You and Li Mingzhuang should get along like this for now. Maybe you, who are over 50 years old, can still make Li Mingzhuang feel good. And fall in love with it.”

After Li Mingzhuang woke up, he never mentioned Yechaozhou.

She also seemed to have forgotten why she became a vegetative state.

So in this case, it seems possible that she will fall in love with Uncle Zhou who takes care of her and accompanies her.

After all, love is something that can make people not care about anything!

You don’t have to care about life or death!

Not to mention age!

What's more, Ye Chaozhou's real age is not over 50 years old. He and Li Mingzhuang are of the same age.

Hearing this, Ye Chaozhou's hand that was cooking trembled. He did not continue the topic, but said: "You came to me not just because of Li Mingzhuang's affairs, right?"

Li Hanting: "......"

Although Ye Chaozhou's face was ruined.

But his eyes were still very vicious.

Li Hanting spoke bluntly: "Ye Chaozhou, do you think there is anything wrong with the clarity?"

Ye Chaozhou glanced at Li Hanting in surprise: "Why do you say that?"

He thought that Li Hanting had already regarded Qinglang as a teammate and a person standing in the same boat.

But he didn't expect that Li Hanting would doubt Qing Lang.

Li Hanting informed Yechaozhou about the conversation with Qinglang that day.

He said in a low voice: "Qinglang asked me, do you think there is anything wrong with Song Hua? Do you think I will believe Song Hua or him?"

Ye Chaozhou was silent.

The answer is self-evident.

He got it.

It was precisely because of Qing Lang's words that Ye Chaozhou suspected Qing Lang.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Ye Chaozhou was silent.

Li Hanting did not continue.

Cook until the vegetables are ready.

Ye Chaozhou finally spoke: "Li Hanting, of course you believe in Song Hua."

Li Hanting breathed a sigh of relief.

He said: "People from the mysterious organization have placed their own people in all major nobles, so is it possible that the mysterious organization has also placed people among us?"

And this person is Qing Lang.

It seems like they have been struggling to find clarity!

Find Qinglang, convince Qinglang, and let Qinglang stand on the same line as them!

But could it be that everything is just a cruel trick?

It's all a ploy!

The only thing is that if Qinglang says it, they will 100% believe it!

Li Hanting, I have this suspicion!

"It's possible." Ye Chaozhou said: "Since the mysterious organization has the ability to place their people among the major nobles, then it is possible that they can also place their people among us, but,"

Ye Chaozhou changed the subject and said, "But Li Hanting, have you ever thought about a question? If the mysterious organization wants to drive a wedge between us, it should be done between me and you, or between Chu Ci and Ye Juexiu, not between you and Song paintings.”

Li Hanting was stunned.

Ye Chaozhou continued to sort out Li Hanting: "You and Song Hua are so in love, how could the mysterious organization be so stupid to drive a wedge between you? What's more, even if they drive a wedge between you and Song Hua, they will definitely use a gentle and silent method to make you hate Song. The painting creates doubt, rather than being so simple, crude and straightforward.”

"The mysterious organization will not be so stupid, and Qingming will not be so stupid."

"There may be something wrong with Qing Lang's direct statement about Song Hua. Doesn't it make you doubt himself? So Li Hanting, I think Qing Lang said this not because he was driving a wedge between you and Song Hua, but because he really had such thoughts."

Li Hanting's head buzzed.

Father, like son.

As a person involved, Li Hanting couldn't see through it.

But as a bystander, Ye Chaozhou saw everything clearly.