Spoil Your Wife Like Your Life Depends On It

Jiang Yijun finally turned and left in anger, preparing to rush back overnight to find Fan Qiuyue: "I'm too lazy to tell you! I still have something to do now! Dad, I'm leaving now, you can go home with your assistant tomorrow."

After watching him leave, Jiang Fugui didn't follow out. Instead, he shook his head, sat on the sofa again, raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

"Grandpa, I'll beat your shoulders!" Ye Kehuan immediately walked around behind him when he saw it, and beat him on his shoulders with great enthusiasm.

"Ohhhhh, good, comfortable and comfortable." Jiang Fugui grinned openly.

"Grandpa is here for tea." Jiang Laien also opened the drawer, turned out a packet of tea, boiled the water and soaked it, poured a small cup and handed it to Jiang Fugui.

"Delicious, delicious." Jiang Fugui gave a thumbs up.

Ye Kehuan changed his squeeze: "Grandpa, I really didn't expect that you would agree with us."

Jiang Fugui smiled and shook his head: "Do you know what I am most afraid of when I live to this age?"

Ye Kehuan tilted his head: "What?"

"Of course it's death." Jiang Fugui said.

"Grandpa, you are such a good person, long live long live long live long live long live!" This topic is a bit heavy, and Ye Kehuan can't even think about it.

Jiang Laien, who had been cleaning up the coffee table, also paused.

"Haha," Jiang Fugui laughed loudly, "A thousand-year-old tortoise, I am neither a **** nor a tortoise."

Ye Kehuan gave a light cough, "I just think that kind of thing must be very far away."

Jiang Fugui laughed: "I just want to say that what I fear most now is death. This person, rich or poor, or fame, or nothing, will never escape death. All things, It’s all about life or death, there’s no need to dig out the details. Happiness is the most important thing. Otherwise, the whole life will be in vain. Since you are going to die anyway, why not choose what you like Way of living, why do you have to embarrass yourself, right?"

Jiang Laien nodded gently. She has liked chatting with her father since she was a child. Every time I chat with the old man, I feel like my heart is soothed. Jiang Fugui has such a magical power.

"If you like money, then make money. If you like to travel around the mountains and play, then go out. If you don't want to get married, then don't get married. If you like a girl, then chase it. It's a simple truth, but unfortunately some people just don't understand it. It should be like this, but it ignores that people should be like themselves. As long as they don't commit crimes, it's their own business, and outsiders are not qualified to interfere." After Jiang Fugui finished speaking, he laughed happily.

Ye Kehuan nodded: "As expected of Grandpa, what he said makes sense."

Jiang Fugui smiled: "It's not unreasonable. This is probably the perception I have lived for so long. So, I also hope that the people I love, like my granddaughter, can have what she really wants. Happiness, let every smile be a smile from the heart. If this is the case, I will be satisfied."

Ye Kehuan nodded: "Well, grandpa, don't worry, I will treat Ryan well in the future, and make her smile brighter day by day."

Jiang Laien sat next to him, laughed, and then his nose was slightly sour because of the touch. Holding Jiang Fugui's arm, Jiang Laien leaned his head on his shoulder: "Sure enough, Grandpa is the best."

"Hey, of course!" Jiang Fugui was not modest.

Then, a room burst into laughter.

In the middle of the night, the two of them returned to the villa after sending Grandpa back to the hotel together.

"Your mom really wants to divorce your dad?" Ye Kehuan picked up the barbecue machine on the table and walked to the kitchen.

"Well, she actually thought about it for several years, but she hadn't made up her mind." After Jiang Laien threw the food residue on the table into the trash can, he followed Ye Kehuan with the plate.

"Yes, it must be very tired to spend time with someone like your dad." After Ye Kehuan disassembled the barbecue machine, he picked up the detergent and prepared to clean it.

"It's more than tired, I just want to cry without tears. So in the early years, my mother had been working hard to develop her career and strive for complete independence. In this way, divorce can still guarantee her quality of life. Later, she became independent. Maybe it’s because I’m getting older, and I think it’s okay if I don’t bother each other. But in recent years, my dad has become more and more weird, and she really can’t stand it, and this time it’s probably because Hear what your mother said, so I really made up my mind," Jiang Laien also rolled up his sleeves, "the two of them should indeed settle down."

Ye Kehuan nodded: "It really hurts you and your mother."

Jiang Laien smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, anyway, I met you."

Ye Kehuan couldn't help but laughed when he heard this: "It's great, so now, we can say that we have successfully come out at your house?"

"Should..." Jiang Laien squeezed a plate and nodded, "I think it is. If my mother disagrees, she will directly ask my dad to call me and then chat with me."

Jiang Lane is still quite aware of her mother's temperament.

"It's great." Ye Kehuan couldn't help sighing again, and then let out another sigh of relief.

At this time, while rushing to the airport, Jiang Yijun received a message from the secretary. The phone number of Ye Kehuan's father, Ye Bingquan, was displayed on it.

Jiang Fugui was right, what he said was nothing, but if Ye Kehuan's parents knew it, it wouldn't be so. Even if Jiang Fugui agrees to this matter, if the Ye family disagrees, then Jiang Fugui's words are not considered asshole.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yijun dialed the number. After a while, the phone dialed, and Ye Bingquan's voice came out from it: "Hello?"

Jiang Yijun heard the sound and coughed twice: "Is it Bingquan?"

"Ah, yes, are you?" Ye Bingquan's voice sounded quite mild.

"I'm Yijun," Jiang Yijun added, "Lane her father."

"Oh, it's you, long time no see, what's the matter?" Ye Bingquan asked.

"I discovered something today. I think, as Ye Kehuan's father, you need to know the truth."

Jiang Yijun sighed, and for a moment, he said, "Your daughter is gay, and she is in love with my daughter now."

Ye Kehuan and Jiang Laien had just started to clean their things, and Ye Kehuan's cell phone rang. Drying his hands, Ye Kehuan picked up the phone, and saw Ye Bingquan's name floating above him.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Laien asked.

"My dad called me suddenly. He basically won't call me at this time." Ye Kehuan looked at Jiang Laien.

Jiang Laien frowned, thought for a moment, and muttered: "Could it be my dad who told him about the two of us? This is what my dad did."

Ye Kehuan squeezed the phone and nodded: "Anyway, I'll answer it first."

After that, Ye Kehuan pressed the answer and held the phone to his ear: "Dad?"

"It's Huan." Ye Bingquan's kind voice came from the other end of the phone immediately.

"Well, what's the matter, Dad?" Ye Kehuan reached out and put his hand on the faucet, feeling up and down.

"The day after tomorrow, your cousin is going to get married. I heard that you are quite free lately, right? Since you are free, come and participate." Ye Bingquan said.

"Ah, is that so?" Ye Kehuan let out a sigh of relief.

"Yeah, so, you will come to Beicheng tomorrow to pack up, and we will come too." Besides, Ye Bingquan didn't say anything else.

"Okay, then, is there anything else?" Ye Kehuan stared at the barbecue oil pan in the sink.

One characteristic of Ye Bingquan is that he settles accounts slowly, and talks about things slowly. Moreover, many times he may not directly object to something by losing his temper, but the way he stops people is very different.

One thing Ye Kehuan remembers most is that she wanted to get a gift from Santa Claus at Christmas-a box of spicy sticks, and even made a wish. Ye Bingquan was not happy to give her this kind of junk food, but he did not directly say not to give it, but on Christmas Day when Ye Kehuan found that there was no hot strip on the head of his bed, he smiled and said to her "Santa I broke my leg this year, wait for next year.” Ye Kehuan later discovered that Santa Claus would break his leg every year.

"You come back and talk about it, I'm going to sleep." Ye Bingquan hung up without saying a word.

By this, Ye Kehuan was a little panicked instead. Doesn't her father's words mean that there are other things to talk to herself?

Seeing that her call was suspended, Jiang Laien asked, "What did he say?"

Ye Kehuan let out a sigh of relief: "My cousin is going to get married the day after tomorrow. My dad told me to go back and join them. But I think there should be other things before I go back. I think he might be. I really know what happened to us."

"Hey, hold on, don't worry, uncles and aunts are still good at talking." Jiang Laien said.

To be honest, Jiang Laien thinks Ye Ling should agree, but she has a vague intuition like that. After all, Ye Ling grew up in a foreign country, and she didn't see any conservative side in her personality, and the words she said before made people feel as if they were implying something.

As long as Ye Ling agrees, it shouldn't be too difficult. After all, Ye Bingquan is a strict wife. Moreover, being able to be liked by people like Ye Ling shows that Ye Bingquan should not be a conservative and pedantic person. After all, it is difficult for two people who are too different to get together, and even if they can get together, it is easy for something to happen in the middle. I hope my hunch is not wrong, I hope.

"Well, I'm not in a hurry. Even if they object, I will tell them well. Moreover, they can't stop the things I have decided. Besides, I have grown up now, and he can't stop using it anymore. My financial resources are threatening me," Ye Kehuan smiled, glanced at the dishes in the sink, and said hurriedly, "You go and rest. I can just wash it here. It's greasy and dirty. "

Jiang Laien glared at her: "I don't want it, I will be here with you. It is because it is dirty, so I have to share the burden with you."

"Haha..." Ye Kehuan picked up the rag and began to clean the oil pan on the barbecue machine, "You are so kind."

Jiang Laien smiled sweetly: "It must be."

"Then you have to go back and stay for a few days?" After cleaning up the kitchen, walking out of the kitchen, turning off the lights, and after going up the stairs, Jiang Laien turned sideways and looked at her again.

Ye Kehuan thought for a moment: "Go back tomorrow afternoon, attend the wedding the day after tomorrow, and come the day after tomorrow. It won't be too long, because my parents are also very busy. Even if I want to accompany them, they don't have time to accompany me."

"Oh..." Jiang Laien nodded, turned and continued upstairs.

"Why, don't you want me to go?" Ye Kehuan followed up and asked with a smile.

"It's so beautiful for you, I'll just ask." Jiang Laien gave her a sideways glance, opened the door and walked in, and when he reached the window, he drew the curtains.

"But, you have written all over your face, "Don't, no, get." Ye Kehuan closed the door, then walked over, stood behind her, stretched out his arms, and hugged her into his arms.

Jiang Laien turned his head and yelled at her: "Only you can make up for it."

Ye Kehuan put his chin on her small shoulder: "Yes."

Jiang Laien smiled and patted her hand around her waist: "Well, since you are leaving tomorrow, can you pack it now? Have you chosen the clothes for the wedding?"

"Not yet." Ye Kehuan shook his head.

Jiang Laien turned around and reached out and poked her forehead: "Then I'll pick it for you, do you want to wear a skirt or?"

"I don't want to wear a skirt." Ye Kehuan shook his head.

"Okay, then I'll help you choose a suit suitable for formal occasions." Jiang Laien said, pushing the door out, and walking to Ye Kehuan's room.

Ye Kehuan followed her behind and laughed. Suddenly I felt that I really seemed to have my own small family. Thinking of this, Ye Kehuan sighed again.

In any case, she will definitely tell her parents clearly about her and Jiang Laien's affairs.

The next day.

Because the cousin's wedding was held in Beicheng. Therefore, the home that Ye Kehuan went back to this time was not the castle-like home last time, but the home in Beicheng.

Ye's real estate can be said to be scattered everywhere. Then, because of their work, it is actually difficult for their family to stay in a certain place for a long time. These houses are usually vacant most of the time, and basically there are only people responsible for cleaning and watching them.

The small villa on the North City side is the simple Nordic style that Ye Kehuan prefers. The decoration is basically off-white, it looks simple, not ostentatious, and very clean.

When they arrived, Ye Ling and Ye Bingquan had just arrived. Ye Ling still wears delicate makeup as always, looking too young. Ye Bingquan is a bit older compared to this, but it's okay, probably because he exercises under the leadership of Ye Ling, so his body still looks quite healthy.

After seeing Ye Kehuan, Ye Bingquan tidied the cuffs of his shirt without raising his eyes and said, "Is the ball back?"

That's right, the ball is Ye Bingquan's nickname for Ye Kehuan, from small to large. Because Ye Kehuan is really a very difficult child, and he doesn't buy in oil and salt.

After Ye Kehuan heard it, he became unhappy, and took off his coat and put it on the coat rack next to him: "Dad, this name is not good."

"You also know it's not good? Who told you to be disobedient." Ye Bingquan took a cup of black tea from the servant and blew it, looking up at her.

Ye Kehuan put his hands in his pockets and turned his head to the side: "I'm not always obedient..."

"Oh, you still don't admit it? Shameless," Ye Bingquan smiled after he finished speaking, "I don't know who you are like a fool. Why do you not inherit the good genes between me and your mother? To."

Ye Kehuan was unhappy, and took a step forward: "Who said that, you see, you are so tall, and I am so tall. My mother is so beautiful, and I am so beautiful. Isn't this all excellent?"

"Yes, excellent." At this moment, Ye Ling came down from the upper floor with a tablet, walked to Ye Bingquan and sat down.

"How many days are you going to live here?" Ye Kehuan asked.

"The day after tomorrow, and then travel." Ye Ling's eyebrows were the same, with a big smile.

"Traveling again..." Ye Kehuan felt that her mother had never stopped the business of traveling.

"Yeah, envy you? Why do you want to be that broken star, you can't be a top-tier one, you don't have a lot of money, and you still have to suffer," Ye Bingquan raised his eyes and looked at her. Can you easily become Jiang Laien?"

Ye Kehuan sat on the sofa and collapsed: "I'm happy."

"All right, you like it." Ye Bingquan put down the black tea in his hand and picked up a magazine.

After a while, Ye Bingquan shook his magazine twice: "There has been an improvement in your career recently, right?"

"Well, it's okay." Ye Kehuan nodded.

"So, emotionally?" Ye Bingquan opened a page of magazine.

When Ye Kehuan heard this, his heart tightened instantly. Have you finally reached the point? Does he already know? Or is it just asking casually?

But, whether he knew it or not, Ye Kehuan didn't want to keep it secret. Thinking again and again, Ye Kehuan sat up straight: "I..."

"Huh?" Ye Bingquan raised his eyes. Ye Ling also looked at Ye Kehuan.

Ye Kehuan reached for a cup of tea, took a sip and then put it down: "I like someone."

"Oh?" Ye Bingquan closed the magazine, "Who?"

Ye Ling took another sip of tea and moved slowly.

"She..." Ye Kehuan held his hands in front of him. It was the first time that she was so nervous in front of her parents.

But at this moment, Ye Bingquan's cell phone rang. Ye Bingquan had to put down the magazine and picked it up. After chatting for a few words, Ye Bingquan hung up and looked at Ye Ling: "Chen Ming said they have already set off."

"Okay, let's go, too." Ye Ling put down the tea cup and stood up.

Ye Bingquan nodded and looked at Ye Kehuan: "Your mom and I have something to go out. You may not be back tonight. You can see what to do tonight. See you at our wedding tomorrow."

Ye Kehuan still held his hands, still a little bit unable to recover: "Oh, okay, then, let's go."

Ye Bingquan nodded, and then walked towards the door holding Ye Ling's arm.

Ye Kehuan raised his hand and stroked all his hair back, only to feel that he was being tortured. She almost said Jiang Laien's name just a little bit. I don't know what will happen if Jiang Laien's name is really spoken.

After Ye Bingquan and Ye Ling got in the car together, Ye Bingquan was silent for a moment, and then said: "It turned out to be true."

"Of course it is true. You didn't believe it when I told you I suspected that they had a leg." Ye Ling turned on the phone.

"Really..." Ye Bingquan put his hands on his knees, "It shouldn't be..."

"Men like men and women like women have gone to the sea. What shouldn't be?" Ye Ling is also a person who has seen many people in the world, so this kind of thing is never unfamiliar.

"It still feels incredible." Ye Bingquan shook his head.

"Why, I can't accept it?" Ye Ling's tone seemed to be talking about something very common, similar to what she looked like when she was discussing which store was better.

Ye Bingquan stared at the front, tilted his head slightly, and said, "How can Ye Kehuan fall in love? How can he fall in love with others? She doesn't mean that love is the grave of life. Falling in love is the most nutritious operation in the world, more than junk food. Still junk food?"

Ye Ling: "..."

On the other hand, Ye Kehuan, who was at home alone, was emotionally unstable, so that he couldn't stay still. She switched the TV channel back and forth, then went to the gym to check various equipment, and then sat in the KTV and began to sing. But no matter what she did, her heart was always suspended in the air, not at all practical.

If Ye Bingquan didn't explain it, it was like a thorn, pierced deeply in her heart.

The next day.

Ye Kehuan didn’t sleep well all night. After wearing it, recalling the makeup artist’s tricks, she ran to Ye Ling’s room and stole some of her cosmetics. After putting on a light makeup, she also set off for her cousin’s wedding. It's on the scene.

The wedding scene was an open-air lawn wedding, which was beautifully decorated with many guests and was extremely lively.

From a distance, Ye Kehuan saw Ye Ling and Ye Bingquan talking with a graceful and luxurious middle-aged woman at a long table, arm in arm, and the atmosphere looked polite and unfamiliar.

"Dad, Mom." Ye Kehuan looked around, walked up quickly, and stood beside Ye Bingquan and Ye Ling.

Then Ye Kehuan looked at the lady again: "Hello."

"Oh, Kehuan? You've grown so big in a blink of an eye!" After seeing Ye Kehuan, the lady smiled brighter than before.

Ye Kehuan didn't remember her a little bit, maybe it was a relative with fewer contacts, just kept smiling.

Who knows, the lady's next sentence is again: "Isn't married yet?"

Here comes again, sure enough, on such occasions, people around always like to ask such questions, as if a person's life has no meaning other than getting married and having children.

"She hasn't yet." Seeing Ye Kehuan's expression slightly subtle, Ye Ling smiled and replied.

"Oh, I have to hurry up, this is almost 30, right? If you don't hurry up, there will be no good opportunities in the future. Career is important, but family is also very important. My daughter, I taught her, In terms of career, it is enough to make do with it, just find a reliable man, so that it will be really stable in the future," the lady said, and laughed again, "Well, I can introduce it."

Ye Kehuan was really impatient when he heard this, so he looked down at his watch.

Ye Bingquan glanced at Ye Kehuan, then looked at the lady, and smiled: "I don't like to hear what you say. What's stable and unstable, you mean, our Ye family is not enough to give her the best A stable life? Our Ye family can't compare to a man? A man must be stable?"

After hearing Ye Bingquan's words, Ye Kehuan instantly raised his head and wanted to give her dad thirty-six likes.

The lady was suddenly embarrassed and waved her hand to change her words: "No, no, I didn't mean that. I just think that at this age, I have to find someone to live with. If I stay alone, I will be lonely in the future."

Ye Kehuan let out a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: There is more to be done.

But at this time, Ye Ling smiled: "How do you know that she is not in love?"

The lady was stunned again: "Can you fall in love?"

Ye Bingquan nodded, "Well, she already has someone she likes, so I won't bother you to introduce it."

Ye Kehuan turned his head to look at Ye Bingquan, and the hand holding the watch increased his strength. Does Ye Bingquan know that the person he likes is Jiang Laien? I don’t know yet, right?

The lady was dumb, and she laughed again after a long while, and looked at Ye Kehuan: "That's it? Oh, that's great, then, what kind of job does he do?"

Ye Kehuan really felt a little suffocated. She had only one thing she could not understand before, and that was why Santa broke her leg every year, but now, she has a new incomprehensible thing: why do relatives always So love gossip?

Ye Bingquan curled his lips when he heard this, "Professional? Of course it's love Kehuan."

The lady is dumbfounded.

Ye Bingquan smiled again and pointed in a certain direction: "Sorry, we have to go over there first."

"Oh, yes, go." The lady nodded repeatedly.

Ye Kehuan also breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the side of Ye Bingquan.

The three people walked for a while, and they were relatively speechless all the way.

In the end, Ye Kehuan couldn't help it anymore: "Dad."

"Huh?" Ye Bingquan turned his head and looked at her.

"Well, didn't you ask who I like yesterday?" Ye Kehuan thought for a long time, and finally decided, confess everything and come out.

"Well, I asked you about it," Ye Bingquan nodded, and then, his eyes were attracted by a strange-shaped balloon again, and turned to look at Ye Ling, "Look, it looks like the kind of balloon we used when we got married. ?"

Ye Ling nodded: "Don't say it, it looks a lot like it."

Seeing the two of them inexplicably, Ye Kehuan went to talk about other things. He stayed there for a while, and continued to follow up: "Dad, aren't you curious about who I like?"

"I've seen it a thousand or eight hundred times, and what else is curious or not?" Ye Bingquan stood under a tree, looked up at the decorations above, and looked at Ye Ling. "Our company's holiday scenery can be referred to below. This one."

Ye Ling nodded and wandered around the tree: "I think it's a success."

Ye Kehuan tilted her head and stood in front of Ye Bingquan: "You know?!"

Ye Bingquan nodded: "Yes, Jiang Laien, right."

Ye Kehuan almost bit her tongue: "Then you..."

Ye Bingquan sighed and raised his eyebrows: "I love to hear it. I have lived for more than 20 years, and finally fell in love. I thought you were really going to be single until you are old."

"So, Dad, what do you mean?" Ye Kehuan was overjoyed.

"Treat her well. She is a good girl." Ye Bingquan smiled.

Ye Kehuan covered her lips incredulously, and then asked: "By the way, how did you know?"

"Her father Jiang Yijun called and told me." Ye Bingquan spread his hands.

"Then why did you tell him?" Ye Kehuan asked.

"I'll just say, just save a little bit about the children's affairs. If you are too old to worry about it, you will die quickly." After Ye Bingquan finished speaking, he took Ye Ling's hand and moved me to the side. Keep going.

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