Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Tong Yao nodded and turned to walk outside.

The others were no longer in the mood to sing and asked curiously, "How about we go and see what Tong Yao's husband looks like? How could he be so obsessed with making money?"

"Getting married so soon after graduation is unbelievable. Tong Yao is rarely tempted by beauty. She only cares about making money."

Gu Xixi was also curious, so she stood up and said, "Then let's go take a sneak peek. After we're done, we can come back and continue singing. Don't let Tong Yao find out."

Everyone nodded repeatedly: "Okay, let's go."

Seeing this, Lu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and followed them.

*

Tong Yao came to the entrance of the KTV, looked around for someone, took out her cell phone and was about to call to ask, when she saw the car door open and a long leg slowly landed on the ground.

A familiar figure walked towards her step by step, as powerful as a king, making people dare not look at him twice.

The people in the dark were stunned by this scene. They rubbed their eyes and covered their mouths, suppressing the exclamation on the tip of their lips. They said vaguely: "That's... Fu Yuan, the one who is in charge of the Fu family."

"He's walking towards Tong Yao! Don't tell me Tong Yao's husband is Fu Yuan! Mom, this is just a lie."

"Shh, don't make a fuss. Maybe he's not heading towards Tong Yao. Who is Fu Yuan? He wouldn't even agree to marry the daughter of a wealthy family in the capital, so how could he possibly marry Tong Yao?"

But as the two of them got closer and closer, his expression became more and more unsightly, and he felt a little defeated. No, it's impossible. How could this be possible?

How could that damn girl be so lucky? She was just a poor girl from the countryside. No matter how you think about it, she shouldn't have been able to get close to Fu Yuan. It's unscientific. How could Fu Yuan fall for her?

Regardless of what these people thought, Fu Yuan had already walked up to Tong Yao and stood still. He raised his hand and gently patted her head twice, his tone slightly cold: "You were so busy playing that you forgot to go home."

"It's already eleven o'clock. Staying up late is not good for your health."

Tong Yao closed her eyes, thinking she would be scolded. After all, she had said before that she was going to eat, but did not say to go to KTV. She did not expect to hear only this one sentence.

I looked up at him and whispered, "Don't you blame me? I actually wanted to go back to the hotel after dinner, but this is the last party, so I thought I'd come over and take a look."

"I'm sorry, I should have told you, how did you know I was here?"

Fu Yuan whispered, "Nothing. After discussing the project, I returned to the hotel. Seeing that you hadn't returned, I used the location to find you and found you here. I hope you don't blame me for locating you."

Tong Yao waved her hands repeatedly: "No, it's nothing, you are also worried about me, then let's go back to the hotel now."

"Well, but are you sure you don't leave without saying hello to them? I think they really want to say hello to you."

"...??"

The people in the dark came over and looked at him with shining eyes. They suppressed their excitement and said, "Hello, Mr. Fu. I didn't expect you to be Tong Yao's husband. You have good taste."

"Our Yaoyao is sincere, capable, and innocent. It's really easy to get along with her, and she cooks deliciously. You two are a perfect match."

Tong Yao listened to them praising each other one after another, as if they were praising them as a perfect match made in heaven. How could she not know that she was highly regarded by them?

Didn’t I secretly say before that she was a poor girl from the countryside?

After some pleasantries, Fu Yuan took Tong Yao's hand, his expression indifferent and distant: "You guys are singing here. I'm treating you all today. You can have someone bring you anything you want to eat or drink."

"If you have nothing else to do, we'll leave first and get together again some other day when we have time."

Everyone nodded hurriedly, not daring to stop him: "Mr. Fu, take care. Yaoyao, we'll get together again when we have time. Be careful when you go back."

After the car left, everyone was still a little dazed: "It's like a dream. How could this girl be so lucky? Do you think she was a nanny to be favored by the domineering boss?"

"This means you won't have to work hard for a lifetime, if not three lifetimes. Your children won't have to work hard at all, and you can just lie down and spend more money than you can spend."