Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Tong Yao shrank her head and said in a muffled voice, "It hurts a little, but not too much. It's like this when I have my period. I guess it will hurt more tomorrow. It's okay."

"Just bear with it and it will pass. It's usually like this for me. It doesn't hurt much on the first day, but it hurts a lot on the second day. Can you buy me some ibuprofen for painkillers tomorrow?"

"Painkillers? That's too bad for my stomach. Is there any other way to relieve it?"

"...Sleep and put a warm pack on your stomach, that's basically it. I'll be fine after a while, don't worry."

After Tong Yao finished speaking, she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. She noticed that the bed behind her sank, and soon her body was hugged by someone. Her back pressed against the other person's body, which was warm and comfortable.

After I realized what was happening, my body stiffened. Before I could say anything, a big hand was placed on my waist, massaging it to relieve the indescribable soreness. It felt warm and comfortable.

I felt exhausted and fell asleep before I knew it.

Fu Yuan listened to her even breathing and knew that she was asleep, so he moved more quietly. Half an hour later, his phone vibrated and he slowly got up and went out to get the takeaway.

Keep it warm in an insulated box and eat it when she wakes up.

Tong Yao slept for three hours. She was awakened by hunger. When she opened her eyes, she met the man's focused eyes. Her heartbeat suddenly became unbalanced and her face became hot.

Seeing that she was awake, Fu Yuan said softly, "Are you hungry? I'll bring you some porridge. Eat it while it's hot. After eating, wash up and go to sleep. Remember to tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"Well, thank you."

She felt much better after a good sleep. She slowly sat up and leaned against the pillow. After the other party brought her the porridge, she began to eat it in big mouthfuls. Only after she was full did the feeling of panic disappear.

"I'm full, A Yuan, have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I'll go downstairs to eat. If you want to go wash up, I'll carry you there. If you can't move now, don't move."

Tong Yao: "Ah? No, no, I can do it myself. You go eat, I can do it myself."

Seeing her insistence, Fu Yuan felt disappointed for a moment. "Okay, I'll go downstairs to eat. Be careful. Call me if you have any questions."

"it is good."

The two of them just did their own things. After Tong Yao washed up, she lay down and looked at the ceiling above her head. Her confused mind slowly returned to normal. They were now truly husband and wife.

How should we get along in the future? Will the contract still be valid? Can we divorce when the time comes?

Oh, it’s really a headache. How will this end? I can’t figure out the headache so I’ll just give up thinking about it.

Fu Yuan returned to his room after eating and washing up. His body was still damp from the bathroom. He simply wiped his hair dry and went to bed, holding the person in his arms very naturally.

His chin rested on the top of her head, and his voice carried the magnetism of a mature man: "What's wrong? Can't you sleep? You can talk to me."

"I, I'm fine. I just slept too much and now I can't sleep."

Tong Yao turned over and looked at the muscles so close to her. Her hands felt itchy. She reached out to touch them but then retracted her hand, as if she was guilty of a crime. She always felt that she had defiled President Fu.

Well, it seems like this is his first time too, so who is at a disadvantage in this matter? From now on, how should they get along with each other?

Fu Yuan found it funny when he saw her looking so worried: "What's wrong? Why are you so serious? You can tell me anything you encounter. We are husband and wife, right?"

Tong Yao moved her lips and whispered, "But we are in a contract marriage, there are some things that are not suitable to be said."

"No, nothing. Are you tired? Thank you for what you did today. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would feel even worse."

"Do you know Jiang Tingting? How dare she drug you? Isn't she afraid of retaliation if she's discovered? Or is she really so in love that she doesn't care about anything else?"

Fu Yuan was silent for a moment, not wanting to mention the women who came one after another to him, but the person in front of him obviously didn't know the Fu family well enough, and there would be more such things in the future.

It's just that he won't give her a chance, and there won't be such a coincidence. He shook his head and said calmly: "It's nothing, she's just someone who wants to get close to the rich and powerful. Don't bother with her."

“As for revenge, the Jiang family still has to keep it for now, and we’ll talk about it when it’s no longer useful. I’m tired and haven’t slept yet.”

Tong Yao leaned in his arms, smelling the increasingly strong cold fragrance. Her whole body was surrounded by this fragrance. She moved closer and sniffed.

Somewhat curiously, he asked, "What perfume are you using? The cold fragrance smells good."

Fu Yuan: "...It's useless. I'm a man, why should I use perfume? I don't like the smell of perfume and never use it. Do you smell anything?"

"Yeah, it's that kind of cold fragrance that smells good."

As she said this, she rubbed against his chest like a kitten before closing her eyes and falling asleep. Her look of complete dependence was so adorable.

After two beeps, Tong Yao took the phone, unlocked it, and took a look. After seeing the words clearly, she pursed her lips, deleted them without saying anything, and turned off the mute function, pretending she didn't see them.

[Yaoyao, where did you go with Fu Yuan? You must seize every opportunity to get pregnant with his child. That way you will have a better life in the future, okay?]

[The Fu family has few descendants, so children are the most important.]

Fu Yuan stroked her cheek with his fingers and whispered, "What's wrong? Who sent you a message?"

"I didn't know what to say to the message my mom sent, so I just ignored it."

"Well, if you have anything to worry about, wait until the wedding trip is over. Now that you're on vacation, you should relax and enjoy your vacation. Don't think about other things or worry about them. Just let me handle anything."

Tong Yao was feeling a little uncomfortable at first, but after hearing these words, her feeling subsided a lot. She buried herself in his arms, took a deep breath, relaxed her whole body, and quickly fell asleep.