Spoil Your Wife Like Your Life Depends On It

Ye Kehuan can imagine how people will pay attention to themselves after the show is broadcast.

"What's the matter?" Sitting in the back of the car, Jiang Laien saw Ye Kehuan's expression weird, so he turned to ask her.

"It's nothing," Ye Kehuan finished speaking and smiled reluctantly. At this moment, her phone rang suddenly. I picked it up and saw that it was her mother who came here. Without pause, Ye Kehuan held the phone to his ear, "Hello?"

"Baby, is the meeting finished?!" Ye Ma's voice came from the phone immediately.

Ye Kehuan raised his hand and stroked his forehead, saying a thousand words in his heart, but suddenly he didn't know how to say: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Jimmy, this black tea is sweet. Be careful next time." On the other side of the phone, Ye Ma turned to talk with Ye Kehuan after talking to others. "Isn't that show going on this Friday, today? On Monday, when are you coming back?"

Ye Kehuan shook her hair over her head: "Thursday. There will be work tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

After hearing this, Ye Ma laughed twice: "Okay, mom is waiting for you, oh yes, what do you want to eat? Mom makes it for you herself!"

Ye Kehuan closed his eyes: "I think it will be safer for Chef Yi to do this kind of difficult thing. He is professional after all. He will not blow up the kitchen, and at the same time he can cook a large table of delicious dishes. ."

"Ok, then don't blame me for not letting you taste the taste of maternal love." Ye Ma smiled.

Ye Kehuan rubbed his temples: "In terms of the taste of mother's love and the safety of life, I choose the latter."

Her mother, Ye Ling, is a magical woman who can only make a few desserts such as sandwiches and cupcakes, but she will never make anything else. And the reason why she would do that was because she wanted to chase after Ye Dad Ye Bingquan. Later, she got married and got married, and she didn't do much. By now, she probably has forgotten how to do it.

"Well, what a ruthless daughter, then I'll wait for you, see you on Thursday. The teacher who made my hair is here."

"Okay, goodbye." After answering the phone and hanging it up, Ye Kehuan let out a long sigh of relief.

Why do you not like exposing your family background? Apart from not wanting to let others focus on things other than your acting skills, it is also related to some of the encounters when you were a child.

Because of her family background, she had always had pink eye disease spreading rumors outside since elementary school, and she still couldn't make true friends. Many people who approached her were actually for her money. Unpleasant things happened several times, and after changing a few schools, she began to hide herself habitually. After attending high school, apart from Chen Lulu and Jiang Laien, almost no one in the class knew about her family.

But now, she is going to be exposed. Even if she doesn't want to be exposed, her mother will be exposed.

Netizens also exploded about the fact that Ye Kehuan, Jiang Laien, Cheng Yan, Yu Mei, Xiao Mingguang were going to participate in the travel show. We all know that Cheng Yan and Ye Kehuan are at odds, and we all know that Cheng Yan and Yu Mei are both properly Bai Fumei. Needless to say, Jiang Laien, this way, it really can be said to be full of highlights.

Seeing that the public's attention was so high, Cheng Yan felt so happy in her heart, as if she could smell the opportunity to turn over.

For a long time, her family status has been a point of concern to netizens. After seeing the various luxury goods and luxury travels she exposed, they all developed a considerable curiosity about her life and wished to stand up. She looked at how the rich people lived.

But now, her dad has bought her a new European-style villa of more than 1,000 square meters, which is very compelling inside and out. If it is broadcasted, it will definitely attract a lot of people’s attention. After all, modern people’s dream is violence. rich. And when Ye Kehuan compares with himself, he probably has to be humbled into the heart of the earth. After thinking about this, Cheng Yan laughed.

Because this house is located in an expensive area, and the area is larger than the place where her parents live, Cheng Yan decided to let her mother come to her villa to record this time. After all, this looks more compelling and more shocking.

After finishing her work, Cheng Yan and Yu Mei met again in a luxury store to buy new season products and prepare to wear them on the trip. After all, the last time a variety show was rare, she had to make herself beautiful, wealthy and charming.

In a blink of an eye, Thursday finally arrived.

Early in the morning, after Ye Kehuan woke up, he took the watch her mother had given on the bedside table and squinted his eyes, only to see that it was eight o'clock in the morning. Putting down the watch, Ye Kehuan lay back to the original position, stretched out his hand to look aside, but found that there was no one on his side.

With a frown between his eyebrows, Ye Kehuan turned his head: "Ryan?"

She yelled twice, but she didn't see her, thinking she should have gotten up. Ye Kehuan didn’t want to sleep anymore, so he turned over and got out of bed and entered the bathroom. After washing, brushing his face and applying skin care products, he left the bedroom, went downstairs, and followed some small movements into the kitchen. Among.

In the bright and spacious beige-toned kitchen, the layout is simple and generous, and there are verdant plants on the island, which is particularly refreshing. At this time, Jiang Laien, who was wearing a loose silk rose gold shirt, was cutting something by the side of the cooking table. There seemed to be some soup in the small pot next to it, which was boiling at this moment.

The drape of the shirt is very good, covering her body, making her legs look good, with an elegant taste everywhere.

Ye Kehuan leaned at the door, tilted his head to look at her and smiled for a while, then left the door frame, walked quietly towards her, and reached out to touch her waist: "What are you doing?"

A lazy, slightly nasal voice came from the top of the back. Jiang Laien couldn't help cutting the small tomatoes in half while holding a kitchen knife. Then he turned his head slightly: "Borsch, fried yellow croaker, and vegetable and fruit salad."

"Is it all my favorite, and came to my appetite specially?" Ye Kehuan put his chin on her shoulder.

"Yeah, what? I'm quite virtuous, am I?" Jiang Laien put down the knife, picked up a small piece of tomato, and fed it to Ye Kehuan's lips.

After Ye Kehuan put the tomato in his mouth, he smiled: "Why have you started to study cooking recently?"

When Jiang Laien heard the words, turned off the fire in the soup pot, turned around, folded his arms around her neck, her eyes were like water, and her red lips were like fire: "Because if you want to hold your heart, you must hold yours. Stomach."

Ye Ke smiled happily, tightened the hand placed on her waist, lowered her eyes, turned her head, and gently touched her full and soft lips: "However, nothing is enough to hold me. My heart."

Jiang Lin swallowed in his throat, clasping his hands behind her neck: "Really?"

Ye Kehuan did not speak, but kissed her again, and at the same time, Jiang Laien responded to her. Before she knew it, Ye Kehuan's breathing was no longer steady and restful, but at that moment, her wrist was held.

"Time is not enough, we have to hurry up to eat breakfast, and then it's time to take a flight home." Jiang Laien grabbed her wrist and whispered.

"So you mean, if you have enough time, you are willing to do something with me?" Ye Kehuan raised her hand, put her lips to kiss, and looked up at her again.

"Take it to block your mouth!" Jiang Laien was annoyed by her shameless appearance, instantly picked up the fried small yellow croaker and omelette, gave it to her hand, and turned around to expose it. Open the lid to serve the borscht.

Ye Kehuan smiled while holding the plate of yellow croaker, then looked at Jiang Laien's back, only thinking that she was unbearably cute.

After eating breakfast, Ye Kehuan and Jiang Laien changed their clothes and rushed to the airport with their luggage, ready to go home. After sleeping all the way, when I arrived at Fenghuang Qiuyun Airport, it was exactly 2:30 in the afternoon. After Ye Kehuan took the luggage and walked out of the VIP channel, he saw his driver Lao Qin.

Lao Qin wore a small black suit and combed his hair meticulously. After seeing Ye Kehuan, he was about to bow but was stopped by Ye Kehuan.

Ye Kehuan took a look around, and then under the leadership of Old Qin, walked windwardly into the parking building, stood next to a Bentley car and put his luggage.

Old Qin drove the car door, Ye Kehuan sat down short, the car door was closed, and she reached out and put her hand on her forehead, closing her eyes to do mental construction for herself.

Afterwards, Lao Qin also sat in the car, and drove the car out in the next second. After about an hour, the car drove away from the hustle and bustle of the city and drove to an oil parking road surrounded by green trees. Eventually, it slowed down at a white gate, and after the gate was opened, it drove toward the inside. After passing a small garden with white sculptures and fountains, he continued to go inside, and finally reached the front of a huge building before stopping the car.

Before Old Qin came to drive the door, Ye Kehuan got out of the car first, and saw six servants standing on the left and right sides of the door, and a housekeeper in suit and leather shoes standing in the middle. At this time, everyone was looking at her with a smile and welcomed her home.

Grandiose.

Ye Kehuan thought secretly in her heart. He glanced at the meticulously manicured lawns on both sides of the house. He let out a sigh of relief, and then stepped up the steps with the driver who helped her carry the box and walked in the door. .

The next day.

The program team was divided into five groups and went to the homes of the five groups of families.

At eight o'clock in the morning, one of the group drove to Cheng Yan's home.

I saw that it was a two-storey villa with a small garden. It seemed to occupy a large area. The small garden was also very beautiful and delicate. There were green plants climbing on the fence, and the lawn was simple and generous.

"What a great..." The program crew couldn't help but let out a heartfelt sigh, then walked to the door of Cheng Yan's house and reached out and knocked on the door.

For a moment, the door was opened by an aunt, and then Cheng Yan in a white dress appeared in front of her eyes.

"Hello, please come in." Cheng Yan said with a smile after seeing the camera, pulling her hair behind her ears.

"Hello, hello." After the program crew got their permission, they walked in carrying the camera. After entering, I saw a magnificent area in the living room, and every inch of the European classical decoration really revealed a breath of money.

Cheng Yan saw that the people in the program group were dumbfounded and in a good mood, so she turned her head and looked at her aunt: "Mother Xu, let's prepare some biscuits and water for everyone."

"Hey." After Wu Ma responded, she turned and walked towards the kitchen on the side.

"No need, we are not thirsty." The people in the program group smiled and waved their hands.

"All right. I don't have makeup yet. I'll go up and put on some makeup first." Cheng Yan smiled. In fact, she has already hit the bottom, she is simply a fake makeup.

"Okay." The program crew nodded, and then followed her upstairs, and did not forget to look back and pat the big house from time to time.

"My mother is watering the flowers in the backyard and will come in a while." Cheng Yan stretched out her bedroom door while she was talking, turned her head and smiled, walked in, sat in front of the dressing table, and started putting on makeup.

When putting on makeup, Cheng Yan deliberately opened several boxes of lipsticks, and chose the color number to use today. Choose the color number to be false, to show how arrogant you are. Those lipsticks are all high port reds with full color numbers. When the young lady from the program group saw it, she couldn't help but raised her hand to cover her mouth, barely yelling "OMG". At the same time, the photographer followed and took close-ups of the cosmetics. What kind of TF, Armani, Chanel, what ordinary girls can think of, there are there, mainly there are more, ordinary people may only have one or two, she is a row.

Cheng Yan smiled, then got up again: "Sorry, I came back too late last night, I haven't had much time to clean up yet."

"It's okay, it's early." The faces of the show crew hurriedly filled with smiles.

Cheng Yan tucked her hair, and then walked into her cloakroom.

After the cloakroom door opened, everyone was stunned again. This cloakroom is almost larger than many people's bedrooms. The clothes, bags, shoes and accessories inside are arranged in zones, neatly organized, and everything is very expensive, belonging to the high-end price of luxury goods.

"Wow, isn't this bag the LV limited edition bag that was snatched up a while ago?" The lady from the program group asked when she looked at a bag on the shelf.

"Yes, but I was a little tired after carrying it a few times, so I left it there, a little bit of dust, please don't mind." Cheng Yan smiled, took off a Prada dress from the cloakroom, and then took it again. I have ordered several branded clothing, some of which are high-end customization.

After finishing, Cheng Yan walked to the jewelry cabinet on one side, opened it, and took out a necklace worth millions of dollars. She stood in front of the mirror wearing Chanel clothes and gestured. After that, he picked up other jewels and continued to make gestures.

In fact, her purpose is very simple, is to make her valuables shine in front of the camera.

It is undeniable that the effect Cheng Yan wanted was achieved. Seeing this room full of luxury goods, the program crew was completely stunned.

At this time, on the other side, people from the other program group were about to arrive at Ye Kehuan's house.

"What kind of place is this?" After the car drove a few turns, the program crew couldn't help muttering. They are not locals, and they are not familiar with them at all.

"Hey, we are so unlucky, why did we come to shoot Ye Kehuan?" Anyway, the machine is still not turned on, and everyone is there without hesitation.

"You said, what would Ye Kehuan's family look like? Suddenly I became a little curious. Some online said that she was an invisible rich, and some said her family was too poor to eat the dirt. I don't know which one is credible, although I believe she is too poor. Most people eat dirt."

"Even if you are not poor enough to eat the soil, it shouldn't be so good. If it's good, you still need to be so desperate to stick to someone else's superiors so desperately to sell your body in exchange for resources... Damn it!"

The people in the program group were chatting, watching the place in front of them as the car stopped, and suddenly they were dumbfounded.

I saw a white hollow gate in front of me, and I could faintly see a huge garden inside, and behind the garden, a huge white European-style building stood upright. This building occupies too much area, and the architectural style, if not because it is relatively new, looks like a relic.

"Fuck! Is this a castle?!" The other person couldn't help but stared in surprise.

"Is it here? Ye Kehuan's house?" The photographer couldn't help but asked a spectacle girl who was in charge of the interview.

"Yes, right..." The glasses girl was dumbfounded, "I'll go ring the doorbell."

The next second, the glasses girl went to ring the doorbell, and then, a man's face appeared in the video.

"Hello, may I ask, is it the Ye family?" asked the glasses girl.

"Yes, are you from the travel show?" The man always kept a perfect smile on his face.

"Yes." The glasses girl nodded.

"Okay, please wait a moment." After the man said, he hung up the video.

Afterwards, the door slowly opened. Seeing this, the glasses girl hurried back to the car: "I'll go, really!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and then drove the car in. After entering, I only felt that I had come to some square. In the center stood a lifelike sculpture and a fountain. The lawn was spread out from both sides of the road, and the flowers and plants were meticulously trimmed. The person in the car, look at me, and I look at you, and suddenly it feels a bit difficult.

After a while, the car finally stopped in front of the huge building, and saw a middle-aged man in a suit, greasy head and white gloves standing in the middle of the gate, smiling at them.

After the program crew got off the car and ran up with the equipment, the glasses girl froze and said, "You are... Mr. Ye?"

Hearing this, the man smiled: "No, I am the housekeeper of the Ye family. Please come in with me, everyone."

"Okay." The glasses girl licked her lower lip and walked in with everyone.

As soon as the door is opened, the entrance is a huge hall, the ceiling is horribly high, like a church, there are various famous paintings on the walls, and there are various art utensils in the house, under the shining of crystal lamps, All these seem extraordinarily luxurious, but because the design contains a great sense of post-modern technology, it looks unconventional.

What's more frightening is that there are still many servants in it.

Is this really Ye Kehuan's house? It looks too... terrible here. This is no longer an ordinary rich person, right? ! The program team looked around, and it was no longer possible to measure the area of ​​this hall with the naked eye. I only knew that this hall was also divided into several areas for different designs. There seems to be an office-style reception room.

The photographer was photographing the house without stopping.

"Excuse me, Miss Ye Kehuan, she..." After regaining consciousness, the program crew tentatively asked the butler.

"Missy hasn't got up yet." The butler answered with a smile.

"Miss?!" The program crew was confused again for such a title.

"Yes, Missy." The butler smiled again.

"Then, Mother Ye..."

"Madam is in the gym. Do you want me to take you there?" the butler smiled.

"Okay..." The person in the program group nodded, already wondering what to say.

In the next second, the butler walked to the right, arrived at an elevator door, pressed the button, folded his hands in front of him, and stood straight until the elevator door opened, and walked in. Everyone in the program group also followed in.

The glasses girl couldn't help pushing her glasses. What kind of situation is this, handsome tall and handsome butler, a slender servant, a beautiful castle-like mansion, and even an elevator inside, this Ye Kehuan, what is going on? !

On the third floor, the elevator door opened. The butler glanced at the corridor and walked to the right. After passing four or five rooms, he turned right and came to a spacious gym where he stood still.

The gym looks very bright because of the huge floor-to-ceiling glass. I saw that Ye Ling was practicing Pilates on a mat at the moment.

Although Ye Ling is forty-eight years old, she is in a very good shape, without a trace of fat on her waist, and her muscles are perfectly smooth. At this time, she is wearing a single ponytail, wearing a gray sports vest and elastic fitness pants of the same color. Side bending exercise.

The program group was stunned again. Could this be Ye Kehuan's mother? It looks a bit too young, right?

After watching the people in the program group for a while, the housekeeper walked through a pile of treadmills and other fitness equipment, and led them to Ye Ling in front of the mirror to stop: "Madam, the program group members are here.

After hearing the butler's voice, Ye Ling stopped her movements instantly, got up from the ground, clapped her hands and looked at them: "Come on?"

"Yes, Mrs. Ye is good." The glasses girl looked at her face with light European and American makeup, as if she was only over 30 years old, "You look so young."

"Thank you for the compliment." Ye Ling smiled. She looks really young, even, because of this, every time she goes out with Ye Kehuan, she is always considered to be a little older sister.

At this time, a servant next to Ye Ling looked at Ye Ling again: "Madam, do you want to wake up Missy now?"

"I'll call her myself." After Ye Ling finished speaking, she smiled, and then pulled the shawl off the pole of a practice exercise, put it on her body, and walked out.

After walking for a while, entering the elevator, down to the second floor, Ye Ling went out, walked along the corridor for a while, and finally stopped in front of a door. The people from the show group stood beside her, looking at each other. To be honest, they couldn't believe that this was Ye Kehuan's home until they saw Ye Kehuan himself.

"Boom, boom," Ye Ling said after knocking on the door for a while, "Baby, are you awake?"

At this moment, Ye Kehuan, who was lying on a big bed in the room, frowned, turned over, and finally sat up. I chatted with Jiang Laien for too long last night, thinking that someone would wake her up today, she didn't set the alarm clock, and ended up oversleeping accidentally.

After stroking his messy hair, Ye Kehuan put on slippers, stood up from the bed, stretched his waist, and then took a lazy step down a step, bypassing a glass coffee table, and toward the door. Walked and opened the door: "Wake up, wake up..."

As soon as the door opened, not only her mother was standing at the door, but also a few strangers. Ye Kehuan looked at the camera and immediately understood that this was someone from the program group.

"Hello, I came so early, hard work." Ye Kehuan was taken aback, scratched his hair, smiled and bowed immediately.

The program team was instantly stunned and bowed back to her in a panic: "Hello! You're welcome, you're welcome, you're working hard, and you have to get up early in the morning to record the program."

"What are you wearing?" At this moment, Ye Ling walked to Ye Kehuan, but stretched out her hand to pull off her collar, frowning.

"It's good quality and comfortable to wear." Ye Kehuan folded his arms.

"Where is the nightdress I bought for you yesterday?" Ye Ling glanced at her. That's a big brand.

"It's uncomfortable that the skirt will always slide up when you wear it to sleep." Ye Kehuan frowned and replied.

Ye Ling wanted to scold her very much, but she resisted it, but pulled her hair off again: "Why do you sleep like this with your hair."

"Hey, I'll go and wash it." Ye Ke caressed his neck happily.

However, Ye Ling immediately turned to look at the butler waiting at the door: "Contact Mike."

As Ye Ling was talking, she closed the shawl on her chest, turned around, and looked at the man’s tall daughter with disgust: "Let him come now and fix the **** messy hair for the lady. Up."

"Yes, ma'am," the butler nodded, then took out his mobile phone like an AI and started to make the call, "Hello, Teacher Mike, can you please come over now, our eldest lady needs a look, okay."

The people in the program group were once again stunned. It seems that this is still the rhythm of a private stylist? Everyone swallowed again.

Ye Kehuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and brushed his hair. There is a mess, but is it just ordinary black long straight? Just wash it.

Then Ye Ling continued to walk forward and entered Ye Kehuan's bedroom: "Have you packed all the clothes for the show?"

Ye Kehuan's bedroom is also quite large, with everything in it, extremely luxurious.

Ye Kehuan pointed to a large box that hadn't been closed yet: "There it is."

Ye Ling walked to Ye Kehuan's suitcase, squatted down, picked up a piece of clothing and looked at it: "Your clothes are not good-looking."

"Yes, I think it's okay, it's so versatile." Ye Kehuan took the clothes from her hand and folded them, then threw them back into the box.

"Ouch," Ye Ling glanced at her disgustingly again, then stood aside and clapped her hands. So, a servant walked in from outside, pushing two rows of clothes, and stood still in front of Ye Kehuan.

"I bought these clothes according to your size. You can try them. If you look good, just pack them in a suitcase and travel." Ye Ling stretched out a Valentino coat and twisted, turning his head to look at her.

"I don't want it. The exaggeration is dead. I still like to buy it myself." Ye Kehuan glanced at it and said stubbornly.

The people in the show team finally understood that Ye Kehuan was not unable to wear big names at all, but he didn't take big names seriously at all!

"It's so ostentatious, so beautiful," Ye Ling fiddled with the clothes, "As far as these tailoring is concerned, just put on one piece and you can become the brightest star in the night sky."

"I bring my own beauty, even a piece of linen can't stop my beauty." Ye Kehuan pointed to his pajamas.

"I think you are just a piece of sackcloth." In the end, Ye Ling let go.

"I'm linen, then what are you?" Ye Kehuan replied with a yawn.

Ye Ling laughed with anger, reached out and slapped her arm: "Your mouth is itchy, isn't it?"

Ye Kehuan nodded: "Yes."

After speaking, Ye Kehuan leaned over and kissed her cheek: "Okay, stop the itching."

Seeing this, Ye Ling couldn't help but chuckle, then waved her hand: "Okay, what do you like to wear?"

Ye Ke was happy, and then turned out a set of female women's dresses, and showed them to Ye Ling: "Mom, let's wear this, what do you think? It's rare to be on a variety show together. I specially asked my friend to help us design it. ."

Ye Ling glanced at the two sets of clothes, only to see the pinyin of herself and her name embroidered on the top, she suddenly smiled, and patted her on the shoulder: "Hate, what do you do with this kind of thing?"

"Then you say you want to wear it with me?" Ye Kehuan frowned.

Ye Ling listened and took the clothes from her hand: "Okay, I will wear them."

After speaking, Ye Ling turned around and walked out of Ye Kehuan's bedroom.

The members of the program group suddenly laughed out of control when they saw the two people screaming at each other. Suddenly I feel that the way the mother and daughter get along is a little cute. What's the matter?

After watching Ye Ling go out, Ye Kehuan turned around and looked at the clothes that Ye Ling had carefully selected for him. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and took out the original clothes from his box, and then removed them from the two columns. I took a few pieces from the clothes, folded them and put them in the box.

"Is it still going to be worn?" The glasses girl asked with a smile.

Ye Kehuan stood up, looked at her, clapped her hands, and nodded: "After all, it is her heart. She just wants me to be beautiful. So, it won't matter if I wear it."

After that, Ye Kehuan took his own set of female women's dresses and pointed to his cloakroom: "I'm going to change clothes. You can sit and rest for a while, this camera is too tired to carry."

"Okay, you go." The glasses girl hurriedly smiled.

Seeing Ye Kehuan walked into the cloakroom, the glasses girl and her colleagues stared with big eyes and small eyes. They invariably reached out and patted their chest, then turned to look at Ye Kehuan's bedroom. This bedroom is even bigger than ordinary people’s halls...

After a while, finally, Ye Kehuan and Ye Ling both finished their styling, put on a makeup that matched the casual female dress, and then they wore the female dress together with luggage and walked a similar pace. Arm walked out, got in the show crew car, and headed to the airport.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Kehuan and Ye Ma finally arrived in Jingcheng, and then they drove straight to the villa booked by the program team.

After taking off the luggage, Ye Kehuan and Ye Ma walked to the door of the villa, took off their sunglasses, and reached out to press the doorbell.

"Here." Cheng Yan trot over in the villa.

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