The sand sculpture is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for others.

During meal time, the housekeeper had already asked people to pack their things, which made Ye Qinghuan call her considerate. After checking what she should bring, she randomly stuffed the things into the suitcase and carried the suitcase downstairs easily. .

But the people peeking into the live broadcast room started to argue because of Ye Qinghuan's rough cleaning method and the messy room.

[No, do these sisters remember that they are female celebrities? The room doesn’t need to be tidied up]

[I don’t like to hear this. Who said a girl’s room must be neat and orderly? Of course, you can make your own home as comfortable as you want]

[I feel the same way. I like to throw away clothes and things as long as I can find them. What I hate most is that my boyfriend talks all day long and I don’t like to be clean]

[It is natural for a mother-in-law to love cleanliness. We men work very hard outside, so why can’t you women clean up some housework? It’s as if our men’s clothes and socks are irregular and it’s like a violation of heaven.]

[Haha, middle finger warning! ! What is a little housework? ? Doesn’t the clothes need to be washed every day, the children don’t need to be taken care of every day, and the food doesn’t need to be eaten three times a day? ? This little bit of housework is easy to say, but you will just slump on the sofa when you get home. Why don't you mention a little bit of housework when I ask you to help? ! ]

Immediately, the two groups of people with different views and ideas started arguing on the barrage, and a war over how to distribute housework broke out on the hot search.

Ye Qinghuan, who had no idea that a series of actions had caused a war among netizens, was happily watching Su Yunze being treated by his family doctor, gritting his teeth and holding back the wailing that would make him lose face.

Su Yunze's condition was that his meridians were twisted and he needed massage from his family doctor to relax him. But if you easily believe that the family doctor’s words about painlessness, comfort and speed are true, you will lose.

Because the client, Su Yunze, was now red in the face and sweating all over his body. He didn’t know whether it was pain or heat.

At this moment, Ye Qinghuan was once again possessed by the housekeeper and opened her distressed quotations,

"Oh, my second young master, if you feel pain, just scream out. Don't hold it in like this. Oh, you've made everyone feel bad for you."

[Hahahaha, Su Yunze is crying with his head buried, right? Ouch, it hurts to look at it. 】

Ye Qinghuan couldn't bear to look away and looked away. She also secretly patted Su Yunze's photographer and asked him to come closer for a close-up.

Then the photographer obediently moved closer, closer, and closer again. When Su Yunze could hardly hold his breath, he tilted his head and prepared to take a big breath. He opened his mouth and almost kissed the square lens. For a moment, he couldn't hold back the sound in his mouth.

"Wocao——ahhhhhh——"

"Puff puff puff - Hahaha, second brother, if it hurts, just shout out and pull it out, so as not to hurt the heart and lungs."

Ye Qinghuan was eating apples and watching the show with great interest, encouraging Su Yunze to let himself go and ruin his reputation.

Su Yunze was so angry that he couldn't speak at all. He just glared at her fiercely and continued to be a red salted fish under the family doctor's care.

By the time the set departure time arrived, Su Yunze was already covered in sweat, and he was lifted up from the sofa tremblingly to stretch his muscles.

What was waiting for him next were two large boxes of luggage. Thinking of the principle of not asking for help from others after the filming of the show, Ye Qinghuan's eyes rolled around and he immediately thought of a good idea to make money.

She secretly approached Su Yunze and poked his arm.

Su Yunze was too lazy to talk to her and didn't even turn around. However, Ye Qinghuan kept poking and prodding. When Su Yunze turned around impatiently due to being disturbed, he smiled flatteringly and started discussing.

"Second brother, do you need assistant service? Someone who can help lift you up and down, and carry a suitcase. Of course, you need a salary."

Ye Qinghuan rubbed his hands together, staring at Su Yunze with the light of money in his eyes, while silently reciting the money spell in his heart.

[Money comes, money comes, money keeps coming to me! 】

"Oh, no need." Su Yunze said harshly.

Stubbornly stood up and walked to the suitcase. Just as he was pulling the lever and about to move it, Ye Qinghuan added quietly behind him,

"Hey, housekeeper, has the family doctor left? Why don't you give him a call and ask him to wait."

The meaning of the yin and yang is self-evident.

Su Yunze pulled the suitcase, feeling the weight under his hands, and suddenly thought of something and smiled.

"You can also be an assistant, but you need to cover the whole season. Do you want it?"

"Hey, that's no problem. It's not like you don't know my strength. But the salary is too low?"

Ye Qinghuan looked at the future benefactor Su Yunze flatteringly,

[Less than 100,000, no need to discuss. 】

"Hmph, come out."

Su Yunze glanced at her, took out his cell phone and banged it, and the sound of your bank's arrival information sounded throughout the hall.

"Wow, you are indeed my second brother, Hao."

Ye Qinghuan looked at the string of zeros on her phone and grinned as wide as she could. She immediately stopped the housekeeper who was about to help, turned into an enthusiastic assistant, stepped forward in three steps and raised her hand, and respectfully helped the old Buddha who was supporting her - Su Yunze. car,

Immediately, one person carried three suitcases and threw them into the trunk without even taking a breath. That posture was so effortless.

Everyone was stunned, and the staff carrying the cameras were even more frightened and sweating.

[I was still lamenting how easy it is to make money from rich families. After seeing Ye Qinghuan, I carried the train and ran away overnight]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, they are going to kill us, the princess from the rich family has already started to fight, right?]

[When I saw Ye Qinghuan comparing my idols with my idols who were still struggling with which doll to bring, I became frustrated. The idols were all uneven——]

[By the way, are these two really brothers and sisters? Ye Qinghuan has been hidden so deeply, how come he has not been found after so long since his debut? ]

[Add 1 for agreeing, and are these ladies acting too much? Aren’t they afraid that the character of such a strong man will collapse?]

There was a huge quarrel in the live broadcast room around this real and fake strongman, but Ye Qinghuan herself lost consciousness for a second after getting in the car. The staff was so frightened that they mistakenly thought she was unconscious. In the end, Su Yunze had no choice but to reach out and take a tissue and put it under her nose. , showing her rising and falling breathing,

"It's okay, he's still breathing! Don't worry."

However, the scene of wrapping the dough in white cloth gives people goosebumps. It is very similar to one of the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty. Especially when their car drove into a culvert, the lights flickered on and off. , the camera flickered, and in front of the camera, the face wrapped in white tissue was breathing lightly,

Suddenly, the ethereal and long voice of the paradise nursery rhyme echoed in the car, and the ghostly voice penetrated every part of the body. Goosebumps suddenly rose in everyone's body.

[I was about to say it as the music almost enhanced the atmosphere, but it came. ]

[The hairs on my hair stand on end. It’s so scary. Isn’t this a lifestyle variety show? Why is it scarier than a horror variety show! ! ]

[By the way, Ye Qinghuan is really still alive, right? Why is she not moving? Why don't you pick up the paper, I'm afraid! ! ]

[No, is this ringtone the music played in the car? Why doesn’t it stop? I can’t stand it any more. Come on, cut, cut, cut—]

The people in the car looked at each other in confusion, checking to see whose cell phone ringtone was turned off. Finally, everyone looked around and turned their attention to Ye Qinghuan's cell phone.

Su Yunze was disturbed by the sound. He immediately twisted his body towards Ye Qinghuan, took away the tissue, and patted Ye Qinghuan on the shoulder to remind him,

“Ye Qinghuan, answer the phone—Ye Qinghuan, wake up!!”

Fifteen minutes later, no matter whether Su Yunze shouted in her ear or shook her shoulders, the person showed no sign of waking up. Su Yunze immediately panicked.

"What's going on? You didn't really faint, did you?"