My Househusband Is The Nation's Favourite Husband - Chapter 21
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The comments screen went blank for a moment before they started to spam again. Some were praising Ye Keke, while others were full of sarcasm.
Peaceful and Happy Life: As a woman, she should take care of her husband and teach her children. What’s the use of getting so many awards?
Blossoming Flowers: You are right. Now, women have too much freedom, they are doing practically everything except for the important ones.
It was obvious that someone was trying to instigate a conflict between the two sexes. If they couldn’t defame Ye Keke in other areas, they would purposely cause a conflict between the two groups.
During the live broadcast, many people did not have time to react and directly retorted back.
Selena had an unpleasant expression. She even felt that Ye Ke was deliberately making things difficult for her.
Why didn’t she just say it out loud? Why did she wait until she asked?
“Wow, then sister is amazing, unlike me, who only knows how to put on makeup, cook, and do housework.”
Selina put on a depressed look, as if she was feeling inferior.
She was like a clown. Why not just leave it here for now? She could still find some fun for herself.
Ye Keke nodded. “Then you are indeed trash.”
The videographer wanted to remind Selina not to target Ye Keke so obviously. After all, they were colleagues.
However, when he saw the comments and the increasing number of viewers, the videographer decided not to say anything.
One had to be responsible for one’s own actions and choices. Selina was on her own.
Paul smiled and kissed Keke in front of everyone.
“Baby, I like you so much! You always tug at my heartstrings like this.”
After a pause, Paul changed the subject. “Keke and I are going to take care of something. Let the two kids show you around.”
Paul didn’t specify what he was dealing with.
There was another wave of speculation on the comments screen, and all kinds of comments started to surge again.
Love Security: What are you guys taking care of, how about you elaborate on it? Don’t stand ceremony on us…
I Am Pro of Protectors: Hmm… I just want to ask all the men, what does this kind of expression mean?
Number One Two Three: You guys are a bunch of brainless fans who fantasize every day. Your brother is really unfortunate to have you guys.
Love Security: Thank you. Our brother has a wife. We know that.
I Am Pro of Protectors: Unlike some people who clearly express their desire to be a mistress.
Selina looked in the direction they’d left and followed without thinking.
There was nothing wrong with that. She could just say that she was going to help.
The camera recorded all of this. Selina followed Paul and Ye Keke as if she had lost her mind.
The videographer secretly sent a message to the organizers of the show, telling them that Selina might get into trouble and probably couldn’t be saved.
The commenters were all so angry that they almost laughed. Anyone who wasn’t blind could notice something wrong.
Selina’s fans didn’t dare to speak anymore, and they quietly remained silent behind their screens. They couldn’t argue with the other party, as he had a lot of fans.
“Hey, you guys are so slow. I’m bringing you guys to my mommy’s walk-in closet.”
Ye Yin placed her hands at her small waist, where her fluffy skirt was puffing out.
Only then did the videographers return to their senses and follow Ye Yin and Ye Ze upstairs.
Ye Ze spoke very little. Most of the time, he was rebutting Ye Yin.
The comments finally calmed down and teased the children.
A human baby was truly an adorable creature!
When they reached the third floor, Ye Ze followed behind Ye Yin and helped to take care of her dress.
Love Security: Brother may have a sharp tongue, but he still dotes on his sister! So cute! I’m gone!
Enjoying Scenery By the Bridge: Why did I turn on the live stream in front of my parents? It’s okay if I don’t get married, but now I have to have a child?
Trending Era: Hahaha, my heart aches for you. Remember to let everyone see the child when he comes out.
The door to the walk-in closet was like a dreamy castle. It was obvious that this was the place of the mistress.
It was their first time seeing a closet that was 300 square meters.
The videographer only had one thought in mind. She probably had to drive to come here to pick her clothes.
The camera slowly swept across every inch of the room. The comments screen turned speechless because of the luxurious and dreamy dressing room.
The world’s only pair of crystal high heels lay quietly on the shoe cabinet. The other pairs of shoes were also limited edition.
Or rather, everything in the closet was limited edition or the only one.