My stepsister insisted on changing my marriage, and I married into a wealthy family and was spoiled

Xiaobei stopped what he was doing.

"Is it uncomfortable to live here? This bamboo house is indeed a bit difficult to live in. Most people can't live here."

Yu Zhiliao shook his head repeatedly, "No."

She looked around, then moved closer to Xiaobei and said, "Can I get closer to you while we're living here?"

Xiao Bei took a step back in fear, looking at Yu Zhiliao's pretty face and stuttered.

"No, no, you are married to Mr. Huo."

He stayed in this bamboo house because he was reluctant to give up the skills passed down to him by his grandfather.

People say that he is trapped here at such a young age, messing around with these lacquer fans, with no way out.

He was not convinced and started to tinker with it himself.

Finally went bankrupt...

The program crew came to him, and if he wasn't short of money, he wouldn't agree to let anyone live in him.

But now the female guest wants to get close to him?

How to get close?

He doesn't want to do anything immoral.

Yu Zhiliao thought his reaction was hilarious and laughed heartily.

"You misunderstood. That's not what I meant. I just wanted to talk to you a little more so that Huo Jingsui could see it and have some misunderstandings. It's not that kind of closeness."

Xiao Bei scratched his head embarrassedly, "Is that so."

Yu Zhiliao nodded, "After the matter is done, I will give you a big red envelope, how about it?"

Xiao Bei thought, isn’t it just a part of someone else’s couple play? He is just a tool, he can do it.

"Okay, I'll cooperate with you."

He cooperated with Yu Zhiliao and appeared on screen more often, so maybe the director would give him more money.

Yu Zhiliao looked towards the bamboo building. The light in the bathroom went out. She said excitedly, "Hurry up, hurry up, start."

After he finished speaking, he saw the door of the room open out of the corner of his eye.

Xiao Bei nodded and said to her sideways: "Don't step on the stool, or you'll fall down and it will be bad."

His eyes and eyebrows were gentle, and he deliberately created an atmosphere that could lead to misunderstanding.

He felt that he had a talent for acting, and this ambiguous scene came naturally.

He is so awesome.

Yu Zhiliao squatted on the ground, holding a fan, and began to answer like playing the lute to a cow.

"Wow, Brother Xiaobei, you are amazing. This color combination is really eye-catching. The lacquer fan industry is lucky to have you."

She deliberately spoke loudly and smiled at Xiaobei while speaking.

After saying that, the gaze on his back became even stronger.

Xiaobei also squatted down, laughing, and discussed the lacquer fan with her.

"Yeah, I think I'm awesome too."

Yu Zhiliao: “…”

Huo Jingsui looked at the two people who were chatting happily in the yard, and his towel was about to be crushed.

He was just a brother before, but now he has become a big brother?!

Just now, he came out of the bathroom and found that the room was empty. He thought she was hungry and went downstairs to find something to eat.

There is a small kitchen here for guests to use.

He was worried that she couldn't cook, so he planned to come down and cook for her.

She is so good, she is teasing someone here.

He had been standing there for a long time, but she didn't see him because her eyes were fixed on the man.

He gnashed his teeth in anger.

He strode downstairs to catch the person who was messing around outside.

Xiaobei felt the air around him suddenly drop in temperature. He greeted Yu Zhiliao with his eyes and left with the bamboo basket.

It's okay to act it out, but it won't work if it really happens.

He is cowardly.

What if I get beaten?

Yu Zhiliao stared at Xiaobei's back, "Brother Xiaobei, see you tomorrow."

"What are you doing?"

A cold voice sounded behind him.

Yu Zhiliao turned around and saw Huo Jingsui with a gloomy face. He exclaimed in surprise, pretending that he didn't know he came down.

"Huo Jingsui, you scared me to death. You walked without making any sound."

Huo Jingsui was very dissatisfied.

"You were too engrossed in your conversation with someone else, and I walked very noisily."

Yu Zhiliao blinked, "Really?"

Seeing that she didn't realize her mistake at all, Huo Jingsui's face turned even darker, as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Don't call me by my name."

Why should I call him by his full name, and call that Xiaobei "brother"?

Yu Zhiliao smiled secretly in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"OK then."

She walked past Huo Jingsui and was about to leave.

"Hey, let's go back to sleep. I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's recording. It's going to be fun."

When Huo Jingsui heard her name, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

If you are not allowed to call his name, just shout "hey"?

She can be infuriating!

Are you still looking forward to recording?

Is he looking forward to recording the show or to meeting his good brother?

Yu Zhiliao failed to leave as his arm was grabbed when they passed each other. Before he could say anything, he felt pain on his lips.

Huo Jingsui turned into a dog again with anger.

She struggled and accidentally stepped on his foot before he was let go.

She wiped her mouth deliberately with disdain, "What are you doing? This is in someone else's yard."

"So what if it's someone else's yard? Ours is legal."

Huo Jingsui's eyes were stung by her wiping mouth action. He held her head down, and kissed her again with red eyes.

When he thought that she disliked him because of Xiao Bei, he felt furious.

She is his wife, how can she despise him!

Yu Zhiliao had no time to breathe, and while struggling he even knocked over the bamboo poles used to dry the fans.

The bang was very abrupt in the quiet yard.

Huo Jingsui stopped and rubbed her lips heavily with his cool fingertips, speaking in a strong tone.

"Are you still dissatisfied?"

Yu Zhiliao's mouth felt burning with pain, and he thought his mouth must have become like a sausage.

She pretended not to understand.

"When did I ever dislike you? You're just overthinking it."

She looked back, pushed Huo Jingsui away, and hurriedly went to hold the bamboo pole in the yard.

"Look, what are you doing? Brother Xiaobei's bamboo pole has fallen over, and we still have to dry the fans tomorrow."

"Come over here and help me get up."

Huo Jingsui couldn't breathe and his eyes turned red with anger.

At what time is it, is she still concerned about other people's bamboo poles? Is the bamboo pole more important than him?

He strode over, carried the person away.

"No need to help, I'll compensate him."

Yu Zhiliao was thrown on the bed. He rolled over and got out of bed, feeling that today's stimulation was enough.

"It's so hot, I'm going to take a shower."

Before Huo Jingsui could react, she quickly went into the bathroom.

I locked the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when she finished taking a shower, she regretted it.

I ran so fast that I forgot to bring a change of clothes.

In the laundry basket in the corner were the clothes she had just worn, but they were all soaked through and could not be worn at all.

And she didn't want to wear it, otherwise she would feel like she had taken a shower in vain.

She spinelessly opened the door and poked her head out, "Honey, I forgot to bring my clothes in."

Huo Jingsui seemed to have known that she hadn't brought any clothes. He leaned against the head of the bed and said nonchalantly:

“There are no cameras in the house.”

Yu Zhiliao: "So?"

Huo Jingsui curled his lips, "You can just walk out."

Yu Zhiliao: “…”

Is this human talk?

Can you give her some dignity?

She curled her lips, trying to awaken Huo Jingsui's conscience with her pitiful face.