After my boss husband bound the male virtue system, I went crazy

Ye Mingwei, who was standing by, didn't notice Ding Ruoyun's dislike for her at all. Instead, jealousy flashed in her eyes countless times.

She looked at Shen Susu, who was like a star among the crowd. She felt indignant and thought, if it weren't for Fu Huaijin, would Shen Susu be in such a good situation now?

While Ye Mingwei was stunned, Ding Ruoyun had already blended into the group of people very smoothly, chatting and laughing with them, which made Ye Mingwei look very out of place standing there stupidly.

Only Song He continued to act like the good guy in the entertainment industry: "Mingwei, come here quickly, it's a pity that you missed Mr. Fu's financial management class just now."

Qi Hongying, who was standing by, heard this and said with a smile, "Mingwei doesn't need to listen at all. She is a white, rich and beautiful lady with no shortage of money. People like us need financial management lessons more."

Ye Mingwei doesn't care about the financial management class, but she cares about Fu Huaijin very much. She feels very happy to be able to spend more time with Fu Huaijin.

Ding Ruoyun couldn't help but think of the scene of washing dishes in the kitchen just now. Ye Mingwei was indeed a rich girl who was spoiled by her family. Not to mention washing dishes, she could even make mistakes in the step of putting the dirty bowls into the pot.

"Brother Zhang Hai, it seems that you will be responsible for buying groceries tomorrow, right? Can you buy a few more bowls and plates then?" Ding Ruoyun said.

Zhang Hai frowned slightly: "Why do you suddenly want to buy these? Isn't there enough in the kitchen? The funding provided by the program team is limited."

Although it is a slow-life variety show, unlike other fast-paced variety shows, it does not use living expenses as one of the gimmicks of the show and keeps a tight control on the money.

But Zhang Hai, who is in charge of accounting, doesn't like things that are beyond his expectations.

Ding Ruoyun sighed helplessly and said, "Mingwei fell halfway."

Ding Ruoyun still felt a lingering fear when she thought back to the broken porcelain pieces on the floor of the kitchen.

The others were just outside making tea around the stove, and with so many staff members making so much noise, no one heard the loud noise in the kitchen.

Zhang Hai was unhappy: "How can you drop half of a bowl while washing it?"

Song He quickly pulled Zhang Hai aside, then turned to ask Ding Ruoyun and Ye Mingwei with concern: "Oh, this is too scary, did you hurt your hands?"

Ding Ruoyun shook her head. She got angry whenever she thought about this. When Ye Mingwei saw the broken porcelain pieces on the floor, she just stood there stupidly. In the end, it was Ding Ruoyun who swept the floor.

Breaking so many dishes saved Ding Ruoyun the trouble of washing them.

"Mingwei doesn't know how to wash dishes. Can someone switch work with her tomorrow?" Ding Ruoyun asked.

When Ye Mingwei heard this, she looked at Ding Ruoyun in surprise. She didn't understand why the person who was obviously going to be a couple with her was so anxious to stay away from her.

But Ye Mingwei quickly thought of something and said, "I can't cook, I can't buy groceries, and I can't do anything else..."

Zhang Hai had already had a conflict with Ye Mingwei before. With the mentality of having offended someone, he might as well offend them to the end, so he spoke without any scruples.

"After all, the only thing you can do is to make fire? Don't you just want to trade with Susu?" Zhang Hai said sarcastically.

Ye Mingwei's thoughts were revealed. Although she was annoyed at Zhang Hai's ingratitude, she looked at Shen Susu with expectant eyes.

"They are a couple who are in harmony with each other, and they are both talented and beautiful, yet you insist on interfering." Zhang Hai's words became even more unpleasant, and he was almost pointing at Ye Mingwei's nose and calling her a mistress.

Ye Mingwei's original character was a spoiled young lady, but now she is becoming more and more tea-like: "I just don't know how to do anything, I'm not deliberately being lazy, I also want to help everyone do something, Su Su, you must understand my feelings, right? Are you willing to do me this favor?"

Shen Susu just felt disgusted when looking at Ye Mingwei.

Zhang Hai added: "It's strange to say that. They both studied abroad, but how come Mr. Fu knows everything while Ye Mingwei knows nothing? It turns out that young masters and young ladies from wealthy families who studied abroad are treated differently."

Ye Mingwei's face froze. When she went abroad to study, she took her maid Ye Wenna with her. Ye Wenna naturally helped her with some small matters, so there was no need for her to do it herself.

Things like putting on airs and bringing a maid with you while studying abroad are certainly not something that can be discussed openly. After the show is broadcast, it might even arouse the audience's hatred of the rich.

"There's something even stranger. You can't cook or wash dishes, but you can make a fire? And it's a clay stove. How can a rich girl like you use a clay stove? Have you also eaten the communal pot meals in the orphanage? Have you helped the chefs?" Zhang Hai said quickly.

Ye Mingwei was almost annoyed with Zhang Hai. Although he was a man, he was petty and would not forgive even the slightest conflict. He just kept chasing her and pestering her.

Ye Mingwei couldn't answer a single word of Zhang Hai's series of questions.

When she was in a dilemma, it was still Song He, the big enemy, who jumped out to help her out.

"Mingwei's family probably dotes on her. How about this? She and I will be responsible for buying groceries. I can do everything, so I can just take her with me."

Hearing Song He's words that were almost self-sacrificing, the other guests all looked at him in surprise.

Ye Mingwei is obviously unlikable, and now even Ding Ruoyun doesn't want to stay with her. Unexpectedly, Song He is willing to take over this hot potato.

But Ye Mingwei was still not very happy. She didn't want to follow Song He as a pendant and was still thinking about Fu Huaijin.

Song He felt like his headache was about to flare up because of Ye Mingwei's anger.

Fu Huaijin took the initiative to say: "Since Mr. Song knows everything, why don't you cook? Su Su and I will go shopping for groceries. It's just right. I also want to see if I can pick out some good ingredients."

Song He was as if he had been pardoned, and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, go buy some food, and if you want to eat anything, just tell me in advance."

Ye Mingwei's face turned green. She did get the job of making fire, but Fu Huaijin ran away. Then why did she work so hard?

Ye Mingwei wanted to say something else: "I... I can also buy vegetables..."

Zhang Hai spoke again: "No way, no way, you don't want to light the fire now that the cook has changed?"

Ye Mingwei's face turned red with embarrassment, and she could only say reluctantly: "Thank you, Brother Song, for arranging these for me."

Song He was relieved to see that she had finally calmed down.

But after such a commotion, the atmosphere of drinking tea around the fire was almost destroyed by her.

Even the director, who was originally wavering between the conflict and peaceful atmosphere of the show, frowned at this moment.

After the guests finished a whole day of filming, the program director called together several planners and creators.

Looking at some of the program clips playing on the screen, the director expressed his thoughts: "Ye Mingwei is a time bomb after all. What should we do with her now?"