At the head and foot of the bed are the wooden house's 80 cm wide and 1.5 m long horizontal white aluminum alloy windows.

Inside the wooden bed is a set of four-door wardrobes, creating a simple and stylish bedroom.

"How about it?"

Ling Ran asked, standing behind his wife.

"Very good, Xiao Chen is very creative. Are all the furniture here purchased?"

"Yes, there's not enough time. Besides, the furniture we make won't be as elegant as the ones we buy."

"It's time to give Xiao Chen a bonus. Oh, and by the way," Zhou Xiang lowered his voice. "For the past three years, no matter how Uncle Chen urged him, Xiao Chen refused to find a partner. Do you know why?"

Ling Ran shook his head, "I don't know! Do you know?"

"How could I possibly know? You interact with him quite a lot, right? You should pay more attention to him normally."

"What? Are you trying to pull strings again?"

"No, he works so hard, can't I pay more attention to my subordinates?"

"Little liar, don't force your eyes open when you lie."

"Really?" Zhou Xiang's eyes opened wider.

"Yes, tell me who it is and I'll give you some advice."

"Forget it! Let's pack up the cabin and go home to take care of the kids!"

Did he make a reference? Two years ago, he gathered a group of beautiful women from all over who wanted to marry security guards, as well as Mao Xiaolu's classmates, to hold a blind date meeting. He even secretly made a bet with himself on who would be the most likely to get together with whom. In the end, none of the couples he pointed out worked out.

My wife doesn't trust her own vision of a match. "Two years ago, there were too many people."

"Yes, you are dazzled. Get out now. I am going to take this cabin away. If it is left here for too long, it will attract jealousy."