Chapter 253 Sweet-Back to 18, I became rich by spending money
It was miserable on the island, with no script at all. Several people really felt miserable. Forget putting on makeup these days, it was considered good enough if they could just wash themselves properly.
Not to mention the hidden money, which is of no use at all.
But Kaqi was really smart. "Based on my years of experience in variety shows, I knew something was wrong as soon as I saw the boat, so I deliberately hid a lighter."
While the director's attention was not on him, Kachi took out the lighter and hid it in his shoes. Fortunately, he was wearing high-top shoes today, otherwise it would be difficult to hide and it would be very uncomfortable.
With a lighter, you can make a fire and eat cooked food.
But what does the turmoil on the island have to do with our Goddess Wen Yan? She occasionally glanced at the live broadcast and saw her silly brother and others shaking and kicking the coconut trees foolishly, so she stopped watching. She couldn't bear it anymore. This silly boy was definitely not from her family.
Of course, the island used by the program team is hers and is not open to the public.
Meng Qinghe, on the other hand, was very happy to see this. Who could understand the difference between a brother-in-law and a nephew?
Of course, the show is also very good. After being used to seeing glamorous stars, it is rare to see such a down-to-earth side, not to mention that there are top movie stars and actresses among them.
Even late at night, there are still many night owls watching the show because it is broadcast live.
After Wen Yi left, Wen Yan stayed at home for another day. After teaching the old man how to watch the live broadcast, the three of them sat on the sofa and complained about Wen Yi together.
After returning to Xinyang, the studio was built. The workplace was not far from Buick LaCrosse, so when they were in the studio, they could go home together after get off work.
The studio was meant to serve her alone, so when Roman was recruiting, he first found a few translation assistants according to Wen Yan's requirements. As for the studio manager, Roman took on the role himself.
Wen Yan's reputation has become increasingly famous internationally in recent years. Coupled with Lin Shu's praise in China, it has become even more famous. Although there are not many translators of her level who can be used, she has sent a signal to the industry.
"I'm back. Wash your hands and take a rest. I have one last porridge that will be ready soon." Meng Qinghe deliberately took fewer orders during this period. Every day, he either picked up and dropped off his wife to and from get off work, or Wen Yan worked overtime, so he would go home early to cook and feed her.
Wen Yan saw the sweet and sour pork with pineapple on the table, which he had said he wanted to eat yesterday, smiled, quickly changed his clothes, and washed his hands.
Meng Qinghe took a spoon and tasted the seafood porridge in the pot. The saltiness was just right and it should be ready in ten minutes.
As soon as I put the spoon down, I felt a soft body against my back.
Wen Yan hugged Meng Qinghe's waist and rubbed it with satisfaction. After a hard day's work, who wouldn't be excited to come home and eat a hot meal?
Meng Qinghe turned around, picked her up, and placed her on the countertop. He gently touched the corner of her mouth with his lips, "Are you tired today?"
"Not really. Although there's a lot to do at work, I can still handle it with ease. I just want to act coquettishly with you." Wen Yan said coquettishly. She really enjoyed the feeling of being coaxed by Meng Qinghe.
After hearing this, Meng Qinghe smiled and said, "Okay, I understand."
I looked in the pot and it was about time.
So while she was holding him in a daze, he pulled up her hand on her waist and made her hook her neck, then he quickly kissed her lips, skillfully pried open her teeth, and kissed her deeply and passionately.
Her whole body was numb from his kiss. After long-term experience, Meng Qinghe's kissing skills have become more and more outstanding, which made Wen Yan soften in an instant, and she could only follow his movements and kiss him back.
It was a long time before he was released. Before I could come to my senses, I heard him turn off the fire on the stove.
"The time is just right, the porridge is ready. Of course, if you're not hungry, baby, we can continue." There was a hint of smile in his voice as he looked at her and teased.
Wen Yan hooked Meng Qinghe's neck in embarrassment, and bit him lightly on the face.
She hummed in satisfaction, jumped off the counter, put her hands behind her back, and walked out of the kitchen door proudly.
The smile on Meng Qinghe's lips gradually widened. He looked down and thought, "Tsk, I'd better feed the little ancestor first."
Of course, after finishing his meal and washing the dishes, it goes without saying how he bit it back.
For a couple to live in harmony, certain aspects are essential. They must be infatuated with each other, which is why they can maintain their close relationship for so many years despite being separated by two countries.
Of course, when Meng Qinghe got up the next day, he was inevitably kicked off the bed. Since Wen Yan returned to China, this scene has often appeared. After all, men have been hungry for a long time, and once they get to eat meat, they can't stop.
Of course the next day was a weekend, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to go so far yesterday.
Wen Yan brushed her teeth and washed her face in the morning, all in one go. Meng Qinghe held her in his arms while she was in a daze. Meng Qinghe was already very familiar with these things. Wen Yan was as diligent as she was abroad, but she was as lazy as he raised her when she came back. Of course, her laziness was inseparable from him.
I made breakfast and fed it to her. She ate it in a daze, then lay back and continued to sleep. Everything was done in a half-asleep state.
Meng Qinghe did not continue to work in the study today. Instead, he stayed by her bed like a pillow, chatting with someone on his phone.
"Baby, it's 10:30. We have a family lunch appointment today." Since we have a lunch appointment, my wife must get up early and put on makeup. If I don't call her, I can't imagine the consequences.
When Wen Yan heard this, she checked the time on his phone, hugged him and rubbed him hard, then reluctantly got up, went into the bathroom, washed her hair, and then sat in front of the makeup mirror to start putting on makeup.
Meng Qinghe consciously walked behind her with a hair dryer and started blowing her hair. When it was half dry, he skillfully picked up the essential oil, rubbed it with his palms to warm it, and then applied it to her hair.
After finishing cleaning, she walked into the cloakroom, thought for a moment, opened the closet full of cheongsams, took out a crescent white and a rose red, hesitated for a moment, turned around and held up the two clothes, "Which one looks better?"
Wen Yan's cheongsams are all handmade to order, with every stitch and thread made by craftsmen, and are very valuable.
As the best boyfriend, you must help your girlfriend choose clothes, of course, this is assuming that the clothes are of qualified quality.
"They both look good, white is more elegant, and red is more gorgeous." In fact, a girlfriend's needs are very simple, just requests, and she will answer every question. Sometimes she doesn't need an answer, but just wants your reaction to know that you are always paying attention to her.
Nodding, Wen Yan chose the crescent white color. While changing clothes, Meng Qinghe took out a white jade hairpin from the jewelry cabinet.
Wen Yan looked at the hairpin in surprise, "When did you buy it?"
"When I helped you get your cheongsam, I thought you might need a matching hairpin, so I asked someone to make one for you." Then he deftly picked up Wen Yan's hair and inserted the hairpin.
"When I got the hairpin, I asked the master for advice and practiced on the shop's dummy how to tie my hair."
"There is a beautiful woman, I never forget her after seeing her. If I don't see her for a day, I miss her like crazy."
The cheongsam made the woman's waist appear extremely slender and well-proportioned. Looking at her, Meng Qinghe couldn't help but hug the beauty in front of him tightly.
Wen Yan turned around and hugged him coquettishly, "Why are you so clingy today? Go and pack up, we are going out soon."
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