Duanmu Baolian smiled: "I heard Mr. Feng talking about it."

Hearing Duanmu Baolian mention Feng Tang, Mr. Mei looked a little sad. Although he liked Duanmu Baolian very much, he couldn't let go because of his age. If there is no suitable one, forget it.

However, Feng Tang and Duanmu Baolian are very suitable.

Not only are the two of them similar in age, but Feng Tang is handsome, gentle and elegant, and the Feng family is extremely wealthy, making him a good match for Shanhai County. Even though there is some turmoil between Duan Muze and the doctor, it is still a business cooperation.

Relationships, for the sake of their children's marriage, I think they can give up their prejudices.

Over the years, due to his age, Duan Muze has said it countless times. Mr. Mei once thought that if it weren't for the business talent he showed back then, Duan Muze, a relatively lazy person, would not want to find another person.

Others, was he replaced early on?

"Uncle——" At this moment, Duanmu Baolian's loud voice suddenly came to Mr. Mei's ears.

"Huh?" Mr. Mei came back to his senses immediately.

"Hmph, are you thinking about Zhen Zilin? I called you twice and you didn't even agree?" Duanmu Baolian pouted and said dissatisfied.

"No!" Mr. Mei shook his head hastily.

"Then what are you thinking about, so fascinated?" Duanmu Baolian said dissatisfied.

"Well..." Mr. Mei smiled coquettishly. He couldn't tell her that he missed her, right?

"Pauline, what do you think of Feng Tang?" Mr. Mei suddenly asked tentatively.

"Very good!" Duanmu Baolian was stunned. Feng Tang was really impeccable. There was nothing wrong with him. He had a good temper and a good appearance, but... he had a bad temper, a violent tendency, and some abilities.

"The doctor once said that he wanted to propose marriage to your father." Mr. Mei suddenly said, "What do you think?"

"This -" Duanmu Baolian's face suddenly turned red. Regarding this issue, the doctor had also told her face to face. However, Duanmu Baolian knew that the doctor was just joking, so she didn't

She had cared about it, but now Mr. Mei said that she felt a little tired of it.

"What... do you mean?" Duanmu Baolian asked tentatively.

"I don't mean anything!" Mr. Mei also felt that it was inconvenient for him to talk about this topic, but was he curious?

"Uncle!" Duanmu Baolian flattened her mouth and said dissatisfiedly, "You told me that you are mine, right?"

"Yes!" Mr. Mei smiled bitterly, "But that doesn't mean you can't have others."

"That's my business." Duanmu Baolian felt that it was necessary for her to speak clearly to this thick-headed uncle. She was really old and there was a generation gap. Why was it always so difficult for them to communicate?

"Uncle, do you like me or not?" When Duanmu Baolian asked this question, her face turned red again for no reason, and she felt burning, and seemed to be a little hot.

Romance novels are all lies. They say that a woman chases a man, and they are separated by love, and a man chases a woman, separated by mountains. But why is it that even after she has confessed her feelings to him, she is still so confused? Yumu

Brain...

What else could he say, that he was the child foster husband given to her by her father? It was simply a lie, huh, huh, maybe he was thinking about the very good-looking Zhen Zilin.
Chapter completed!