My Househusband Is The Nation’s Favourite Husband

Chapter 32: There Is No ‘Forget It’ In My Dictionary

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

The next day, Ye Keke yawned and woke up.

There was no one else on the other side. There was still some warmth, probably because he had just woken up.

The sound of water flowing came from the bathroom. Ye Keke sat up and the blanket fell to her shoulders.

Paul felt his cold shower go to waste as soon as he stepped out of the bathroom.

“Baby, wash up. We’re leaving,” Paul said gently, clearing his throat.

Ye Keke replied in a daze.

After a while, Ye Keke woke up and got up.

Paul went to wake the two children and patiently helped them brush their teeth. He didn’t think it was boring to do these things.

Ever since the live broadcast last night, Ye Keke found the joy of recording their life. There was even the playback function.

It seemed like sharing their happiness with so many people was also a very happy thing.

“Let’s go. It’s almost time for the flight that the program team had booked.” Ye Keke turned off the live broadcast and wanted to take the bags from Paul.

Paul moved aside and raised an eyebrow. “I can carry it. Your husband is very capable.”

Ye Keke blushed. “Don’t say such things in front of the children. Let’s go.”

They went straight to the airport. All the packages had been sent and the trip to the Sea of Love was about to begin.

The seat arrangements on the plane were also according to relationships. Families usually sat together.

Before the plane took off, the air stewardess came over to remind everyone to fasten their seat belts.

The stewardess’s eyes lit up when she saw Paul. It was Paul!

“Sir, do you need me to help you fasten your seatbelt?”

Despite her words, the stewardess’s body was already leaning toward Paul.

Paul sat on the outer side, making it very easy for the air stewardess to take action.

“No need.” Paul’s expression was cold. How could he not see through the stewardess’ intentions? His eyes were filled with disgust.

Ye Keke was unhappy but the two children had already stood up for her.

“Oh, sister, I’m so sorry. I spilled my drink.” Ye Yin jumped off her seat and ran to the stewardess, spilling her drink on the stewardess’ clothes. “I wanted my daddy to try it, but it’s gone now.”

As she spoke, Ye Yin started crying, attracting the attention of many people.

The air stewardess’ face stiffened. When she felt a cold liquid slide down her waist, she felt suffocated.

“What’s the use of being sorry? Whose child is so uneducated?” The air stewardess did not react in time as she cursed.

With a cold expression, Paul carried Ye Yin over. “Sorry, she’s my child.”

The air stewardess was like an old hen that was being strangled, unable to make a sound.

Ye Ze coldly passed by and ‘accidentally’ knocked over the items on the stewardess’ trolley.

“Sorry, the passageway is too narrow.” Ye Ze glanced at the air stewardess and walked to Paul’s side. He sat on Paul’s lap with Ye Yin. “Daddy, it’s safer with you here.”

If she could not tell that she was being targeted, the stewardess would have wasted her time being in the industry.

“Sir, these two kids are too much.” The stewardess suppressed her anger and smiled at Paul.

Paul glanced at them nonchalantly. “Really? I don’t think so.”

The stewardess stiffened. Thinking that there was still such a long flight, she felt that there was always a chance she would get close to Paul.

As for the two brats, there were plenty of ways to take revenge on them!

“Sorry, we won’t be taking this plane,” Ye Keke said slowly. “Hubby, let’s go.”

Ye Keke rarely called him like this in front of outsiders. This time, she was really angry. Her good mood was ruined.

Paul squeezed Keke’s palm and didn’t object.

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The production team wanted to mediate the situation. After all, this was the only flight to the Sea of Love.

For the sake of filming, the film crew’s cameras had always been on.

“It’s better to avoid unnecessary trouble. Ms Ye, let’s forget about it.” It was the wife of another Best Actor who spoke. She looked quite gentle and seemed very easy to talk to, but she was actually a selfish hypocrite.

“Sorry, that’s no such thing in my dictionary.” Ye Keke sneered. “You can tolerate your husband being harassed, but I can’t.”