Nightclub, your daughter-in-law has lost her vest again

"Pfft-"

I really couldn't help it, Ye Yunqiu couldn't imagine that his little wife was watching these Xiaoyan TV series at home, no wonder her aesthetics were getting more and more biased, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Housekeeper, what are you doing?" I've seen those male protagonists too, what do you think, how do I compare with them?"

"How can they compare with Mister!"

He couldn't help frowning tightly, and the housekeeper's serious old face was full of disapproval, "Sir, the status and status of those actors are very different, even if they work hard all year round, they may not be able to earn money from any project you choose casually, sir." A lot of money. No matter how you look at it, they are not comparable to Mr.

"I'm not asking you that."

The housekeeper misunderstood what he meant, Ye Yunqiu coughed lightly, and the question he was going to ask next made him a little ashamed: "I'm asking you, is it me or those actors who are handsome?"

"..."

This question made the butler speechless. After a while, the butler realized that the husband's abnormality was probably all caused by his wife. He tried his best to hold back his smile, "Madam is immature, she would like this kind of man in idol dramas." The main characters are normal, but once she meets the actors in real life, she shouldn't be so obsessed with them."

"You mean I'm going to take my wife to meet the men who have mesmerized her?"

How is this different from actively wearing a cuckold!
Ye Yunqiu fell into deep trouble, he waved his hand, "Forget it, it's useless to ask you about this kind of thing. In the future, we should change some TV stations for her at home... let her watch cartoons."

In one sentence, Jin Yuran was deprived of the right to slobber at mainstream male idol dramas, and Ye Yunqiu was a little worried, "Go tonight and adjust the program on the TV station."

"……Yes."

My husband who is so emotionally trapped is really surprisingly funny. The butler suppressed his smile and watched him go upstairs again. After the figure disappeared, he shook his head and walked to his room.

After waking up the next day, as soon as Jin Yuran went downstairs, she saw that the dining table was full of people, "It's so rare that everyone can sit together for breakfast today."

In the past, either Ye Yunqiu got up too early, or Jin Yurou and the others got up too late. When there were few people at the table in the morning, she sat down at the table with a happy face, "From now on, everyone Get together like this!"

"I listen to you."

Ye Yunqiu had a serious problem yesterday, so he was naturally in a good mood today. He personally cut a sandwich for Jin Yuran and brought it to her, "Do you want to go to the company with me today? Huh?"

"No, today is the finale of "My Sweet Little Maid" starring Brother Yuan Feng."

Resolutely refused, Jin Yuran ate the sandwich, and mercilessly rejected Ye Yunqiu's invitation, "I will support brother Yuanfeng's work no matter what!"

"Brother Yuan Feng?"

Hearing these four words, Ye Yunqiu gritted his teeth, and he stared at her, but this heartless person couldn't detect the anger in his eyes, and she looked at him innocently: "Honey, are you eyes?" There is sand in it, why do you open your eyes so wide?"

"Yeah, I got sand in my eyes, do you want Ran Ran to blow it for my husband?"

While telling herself that she couldn't see that little boy on TV today, Ye Yunqiu moved closer to her, "Husband's eyes hurt a little."

"If your eyes hurt, go to the doctor. I don't know how to treat diseases."

Jin Yuran held up the sandwich in her hand again, "And I'm eating, my mouth is not clean, so I can't blow it to my husband, it would be bad if I blow lettuce leaves into my husband's eyes."

"..."

This excuse is really flawless, Ye Yunqiu can't find any reason to refute it, so he can only give up in the end.

Jin Yurou and Jin Yulan at the side seemed extraordinarily quiet today, so quiet that even Jin Yuran was completely out of order. She looked at them: "Why don't you say a word?"

"Sister, don't eat or sleep, and you are talking to your brother-in-law, so we don't want to interrupt."

Jin Yurou and Jin Yulan, who were suddenly named, were taken aback for a moment, and finally Jin Yurou replied. After Jin Yulan was locked in a dog cage, Jin Yurou became more and more afraid of Ye Yunqiu. I dare not look at it.

"Ok."

Jin Yuran nodded, she said to herself, "I don't eat, I don't talk, I don't sleep, and I won't talk in the future."

"There are not so many rules at home, so you don't have to listen to her."

Ye Yunqiu was very upset to see that she was about to go astray because of her words. What he liked was Jin Yuran's unfettered and natural growth feeling. If she was bound by rules, would it still be her?
"Look, my husband said that we can talk when we eat at home."

With Ye Yunqiu's permission, Jin Yuran seemed to have received a gift, she looked at them with her chin up, "I'm full, Yurou, let's chat together, didn't you watch "My Sweetheart" with me recently? "Little Maid"? What do you think brother Yuan Feng looks like?"

"..."

Ye Yunqiu suddenly wanted to take back what he said just now that he could talk at the dinner table.

"Yuan Feng actually looks pretty good."

Thinking of Yuan Feng and the drama she watched recently, Jin Yurou's mood gradually relaxed, and she was not the one who did the wrong thing this time, and she was not as reserved as when she first came here, "I I heard from my friends who work in the entertainment industry that Yuan Feng is one of those rare male stars who is not as handsome as he was when he was not on camera. He is already so handsome on TV... so how handsome is he in real life? ah!"

"Now Yuan Feng is like a god descending to earth in my heart."

Wen Mengxue, who had been silently helping the cloth, heard them talk about Yuan Feng, and couldn't help joining in. Her face was full of yearning for Yuan Feng, "If I could meet him in real life and shake hands Whatever, I am willing to die!"

"Yeah, yeah, Ranran still wants to touch it! He has a shot with no clothes on, and his body is white, like a white chicken!"

Speaking of Yuan Feng, Jin Yuran raised her hand excitedly, "Yurou, can your friends who work in the entertainment industry take us to see Brother Yuan Feng!"

"Cough cough."

Jin Yurou was about to answer yes, but Ye Yunqiu coughed twice, and she immediately sensed her brother-in-law's dislike, so she quickly changed her answer: "Artists like them have a full schedule, so where do we want to meet?" can see it?"