Qizai returns, she is snapped up by wealthy bosses

Song Ya breathed quickly: "You don't know how sad and painful it is to have a marriage that is so bad. Even if you get out of it later, it will still be painful and regretful! I regret how I fell in love with such garbage!"

Song Ya pointed at herself: "Painting, I only know it after I experience it, so I want to tell Mr. Sheng because I hope that Mr. Sheng will not feel pain when he recalls his previous marriage in the future."

"Because the women he once loved were at least not as rotten as Li Dacheng!"

"I don't want Mr. Sheng to have a good talk with Lin Rongrong after knowing the truth in the future, but Lin Rongrong is no longer alive!"

After saying that, Song Ya turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Looking at his sister's leaving figure, Song Hua sighed slightly.

She drank the coffee on the booth in one gulp.

In fact, it is impossible for a woman to tell the man she loves based on her selfishness.

But her sister Song Ya chose to tell.

Song Hua understood.

My sister is wholeheartedly good to their boss!

Later Song Hua withdrew his gaze.

Everyone has everyone's choice.

Since her sister Song Ya has made such a choice, she respects it.

And next, she has to do her thing.

Song Hua took out his cell phone and dialed the number of the bodyguard who had been following Bai Keke.

She ordered her bodyguard to put the hormone-containing medicine that had been prescribed in the hospital into Bai Keke's food and water.

"Yes, madam!" the bodyguard said, "I will drug her starting today!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Hua was about to leave when he accidentally saw a customer in the coffee shop watching a video on his mobile phone.

The person who appears in the video is Bai Keke.

I saw Bai Keke standing on the stage and singing a song.

Bai Keke in the video is shining brightly, with unstoppable pride in her eyes.

Song Hua sneered, turned his gaze back, and then walked straight away.

At this time, Bai Keke must be immersed in the highlight of life again!

She may not know it yet!

Her end is coming!

.......

Meanwhile, the United States.

Li Mingzhuang has become accustomed to Uncle Zhou's care.

At first she thought it was strange to have a man take care of her.

But after getting along for a period of time, she felt that her brother's decision to let Uncle Zhou take care of her was the most correct decision.

Li Mingzhuang has never seen such a careful man.

This man can remember any of his preferences.

Li Mingzhuang is a picky person.

Because I grew up in an extremely privileged family environment, I was used to a lot of ailments.

Not just drinking water, I like drinking 55 degrees.

And the height of high heels must be four centimeters.

no more, no less.

One point more, one point less, and it will be uncomfortable to wear.

And eat.

Even for rice, Li Mingzhuang has requirements.

Not too soft, not too hard.

And tableware for eating is no exception.

She hates the color blue.

Therefore, eating with blue tableware is the most unappetizing.

In short, Li Mingzhuang is extremely picky in life.

Very few people can remember the small details of Li Mingzhuang. It turns out that the servants of the Li family cannot make Li Mingzhuang completely satisfied.

But now Uncle Zhou makes Li Mingzhuang absolutely 100% satisfied.

Sometimes Li Mingzhuang wonders what the structure of Uncle Zhou's brain is.

How could she remember all these little habits of hers?

After thinking about it, Li Mingzhuang thought of another thing.

She was thinking, where is Uncle Zhou's family?

Uncle Zhou is here to take care of her, so he doesn’t have to take care of his own family?

At Uncle Zhou's age, he should have a wife, right?

So during dinner that day, Li Mingzhuang suddenly asked on a whim: "Uncle Zhou, where is your wife? Why have I never heard you say that you are here to take care of me, don't you need to accompany your wife?"

When Li Mingzhuang asked questions, Ye Chaozhou was drinking water.

Hearing this, he almost spit out a mouthful of water.

After a while, he said: "I don't have a wife."

Li Mingzhuang was stunned for a moment.

She shook her head subconsciously: "Impossible. You take care of women so carefully. You should be the most popular among women. How can you not have a wife?"

A wry smile appeared on Ye Chaozhou's face behind the mask.

Li Mingzhuang's words suddenly put Ye Chaozhou in a trance.

He was thinking, what if his face wasn't ruined?

Then he is no longer Uncle Zhou now.

So will he have a wife?

Of course, this idea quickly flashed through Ye Chaozhou's mind after he came up with it.

Ye Chaozhou did not continue to think about it. He said in a low voice: "After my face was ruined, it looked ugly, so no woman likes me."

Li Mingzhuang was startled.

"Sorry, Uncle Zhou." Li Mingzhuang said.

She asked something she shouldn't have asked.

"It's okay, young lady." Ye Chaozhou said, "I don't care."

Li Mingzhuang glanced up and down at the man in front of him again, and suddenly felt a trace of regret.

Apart from the masked face, Uncle Zhou is actually the best in the world.

His waist and abdomen are tight, his body is tall and well-proportioned.

If Uncle Zhou's face wasn't ruined, he must be extremely attractive to women, right?