Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Qin Wushuang sensed something was wrong and subconsciously raised his head to look over. He met a pair of burning eyes, which were filled with a sense of aggression, as if they wanted to tear him apart and eat him.

Su Chen laughed softly, his voice a little hoarse: "Why don't you continue to pinch it? Are you having fun?"

"...I can't pinch it. How can I pinch it if you don't relax?"

"Oh, my bad. Now it's my turn, wife. This is called reciprocity, right?"

My head was spinning. When I came to my senses, I looked up at the person above me and blinked: "It's almost three o'clock now, why don't you go shopping for clothes?"

Su Chen leaned over and pecked her forehead, nose, lips, and neck. His voice was a little hoarse: "No rush, it won't be too late to postpone it for an hour."

"Didn't I say I'd take a half-day break? I shouldn't have anything to do tonight, so I can go shopping for clothes later. It'd also be nice to eat out tonight. I made a lot of money this time."

"Honey, you can choose whatever you like, and I'll pay for it."

Qin Wushuang felt a little itchy on his neck and couldn't help but hide. Ambiguous panting sounds were heard in the lounge, and it was unknown how long it lasted before it stopped.

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom was heard. Qin Wushuang rubbed his sore waist and glared at him: "Please massage my waist."

Su Chen had a smile on his face and looked good-tempered.

"Good wife."

"Let's pack up and go shopping. It's four o'clock now. We can go shopping until dark and then have dinner and go home. Tell Aunt Wang that she doesn't have to prepare dinner for us tonight."

"Oh, I see."

Qin Wushuang saw the ambiguous red marks on his neck in the mirror, glared at the person leaning against the door, pointed at his neck and complained: "Look at what you did, it's so hot, how can I cover it up?"

As if by magic, Su Chen had a small emerald green porcelain box in his hand. He opened it and smeared some ointment on his fingertips. He walked over, bent down, and applied a little bit of ointment on the red marks on her neck.

Don't worry, this ointment is very effective. The wound will no longer be noticeable in less than ten minutes. Honey, you have to trust my medical skills.

Qin Wushuang raised his hand and pinched the soft flesh on his waist. Listening to the sound of his breathing, he nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that the quarrel and attack here by those people did have an effect.

I tilted my head back and looked at the red marks in the mirror. After ten minutes, they were no longer noticeable. I covered them up with concealer. If you didn't look closely, you couldn't see anything.

Nodding with satisfaction: "Okay, we can go down now."

Su Chen took her hand and walked out of the office. Everyone who was working was stunned for a moment, and secretly looked over here, with excited gossip flashing in their eyes.

After they got into the elevator, everyone started chattering non-stop: "Oh my god, did you see that? The president hasn't come out all afternoon, and that guy hasn't come out either."

"A man and a woman alone in a room, hehehe."

"Can you please tone down that lewd smile of yours? We're a legal couple and we're often apart. A little separation is like a new marriage, so what's wrong with taking a half-day break to warm up?"

"That's right. I didn't expect that the cold and icy CEO actually likes this sunny little sun style. They really complement each other."

On the other side, two people took the elevator downstairs.

Su Chen drove to the largest shopping mall. The handsome man and the woman had a strong aura. As soon as they entered the mall, they attracted a lot of attention. Everyone looked at them and some took pictures of them.

Qin Wushuang turned his head to look over, and a powerful aura emanated from his body, as if to warn people not to approach him.

"Hehe, honey, relax. We're going shopping for clothes, not to fight a war. Don't be nervous."

"I wasn't nervous, it was them who kept looking at me. Oh, and some of them kept staring at you and grinning."

"Tell me, has any of your schoolmates sent you a love letter at school?"

The two walked hand in hand, wanting to spend time alone, so they naturally didn't bring bodyguards. If it were any other time, bodyguards would have cleared the area long ago.

Su Chen shrugged and smiled when he heard this: "Wife, if I say there is no such thing, you will definitely not believe me, but if I say there is, I don't know either."

"I spend most of the twelve months out of the year outside. How would I know what's going on at school? I guess even my schoolmates wouldn't recognize me much if I went back."

"If they send love letters, they should be from my class, or the next class."

Qin Wushuang snorted, "Let's go to the clothing store on the sixth floor. Yanran said the clothes here are newer, so this is the best place to go shopping."

Su Chen hummed, and smiled in a friendly manner: "Okay, I'll listen to my wife."

Soon a chubby girl ran over, looked at Su Chen eagerly, and handed him a small card: "Brother, you are a star, can you sign an autograph for me?"

"Ha, no, I'm not a celebrity, you got the wrong person."

"Excuse me, I have to go shopping with my wife, little sister, please let me go."

The little fat girl looked at his peach blossom eyes, and her mind felt that flowers were blooming. Her eyes were a little blurry, and her body automatically moved away: "Good, very good."

The two of them got on the elevator, and Qin Wushuang said in a faint voice: "Little sister, huh?"

"Ahem, no, honey, are you jealous?"

"Hehe, how could I be jealous? I'm just curious why you're still so attractive to butterflies even though you've gotten a little darker and thinner."

Su Chen touched his nose innocently: "I don't know about that. Maybe he inherited good genes. If my brother didn't have that icy face, he would definitely be more popular than me."

While the two were talking, they reached the sixth floor. They opened the elevator and walked out, directly into a men's clothing store.

The clerk's eyes fell on them and he could tell at a glance that they were well-off. He hurried forward and said politely, "Hello, customers. We have the latest men's clothing. Are you buying it for this gentleman?"

"Well, no need for recommendation, I'll come and see for myself."

"Take this one, this one, and this one off for me. Su Chen, go and try them on."

Su Chen hummed: "Okay, but honey, I'm a little slow in trying on clothes. Will you be bored waiting? How about I go buy you something to eat and you sit there and wait."

The clerk hurriedly said, "Dear guest, don't worry about the food. We have free snacks and fruit plates here. The lady can sit down and eat slowly."

"Yeah, okay, I'll go in and change."

Qin Wushuang sat on the sofa, glanced at the fruit plate without moving, and typed something quickly on the computer. While he was processing things, a familiar voice sounded above his head.

Qin Wanyin had never expected that she would run into Qin Wushuang, who hadn't been shopping for eight hundred years, just out for a stroll. With a proper smile on her face, she asked, "Wushuang, why are you here?"

"Well, my cousin is back home."

"Yes, I'm back home after finishing my studies. If Qin's needs me in the future, just let me know. I will definitely not refuse. But can I go to Qin's for internship?"