Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Xu Qianqian didn't know what to say for a moment. This girl was a little too rational, as if the isolation between the girls was not a concern to her at all.

"Yes, Fumei is right. The conditions here are really good. Let's go to the street."

"Yeah, let's go."

After the two left, the dormitory began to discuss quietly: "Hey, how come that country bumpkin's sister is a police officer? She doesn't look like one. We used to bully her."

"If she tells her sister, will the police come and get us in trouble? Seriously, she's never mentioned this before. Her skin is so dark, she looks like a country bumpkin."

"I don't know. Anyway, if she has a police sister, then we'll just ignore her from now on. If the police come to find us, my parents will definitely beat me."

"Yeah, then don't mess with her from now on. She looks creepy and weird, nothing like us."

*

Li Fumei brought Xu Qianqian to the snack street and recommended a few dishes she thought were delicious. The two of them ate while walking, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

It’s just that the small vendors were almost scared to death, especially those who had sold things. They subconsciously thought about whether there was any problem with the food they were selling and whether they would be inspected.

After eating for a while, Li Fumei took her to sit by the lotus pond, enjoying the breeze and the fragrance of the lotus flowers.

Xu Qianqian closed her eyes and said softly, "Your school environment is quite nice, with a lake and a lotus pond. It's also very convenient to get food, with a cafeteria and a snack street. It's great."

"Yeah, I think it's great too. The master said there are several completely closed schools, but this is the only one where you can eat without suffering. He thinks this place is great."

"If you're stressed out by studying, then not having good food will be very painful. Although I don't think studying is stressful, what the master said must be right."

"Fumei, are you getting along well with your roommates?"

Li Fumei shook her head, her eyes a little confused. "I don't know. Anyway, everyone should just do their own thing. I came here to study, not to make friends."

"It doesn't make any difference whether we have it or not. We should be considered to get along pretty well. We've never fought or argued anyway."

Xu Qianqian was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "What do you think a quarrel is like?"

"In the village, those quarrels where shrews curse each other in the street and curse each other's ancestors are just bad arguments. My roommates and I have never had that, so we have a good relationship."

"...!!"

However, this standard is a bit wrong.

The old and the young chatted for a long time before Xu Qianqian went back to the police station. Li Fumei sat on the steps, eating snacks slowly in her hand, and did not go back until it was almost dark.

Qin Group 66th Floor

The elevator opened with a ding-dong sound, and Qin Wushuang walked out. The others looked over and greeted him, "Good morning, President Qin."

"Well, good morning, everyone."

After the person quickly walked over, the others finally reacted: "Wait, did you notice something wrong just now?"

"Hmm? What's wrong? I think President Qin is quite normal. She still looks so domineering and majestic, like a queen. People dare not look directly at her. You think too much."

"No, take a look at Mr. Qin's feet."

"Feet? They look normal, and they're wearing comfortable soft-soled flat shoes. These shoes are so comfortable. They usually cost 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a pair, but I couldn't bear to buy them."

"...No, you really didn't notice. Ms. Qin usually wears high heels, but now she's suddenly wearing flat heels. She also wears minimal makeup or even no makeup at all. You didn't notice anything was wrong, did you?"

"Hey, something seems to be wrong. Maybe the makeup is damaging my skin, so I don't want to wear makeup anymore."

"Oh, you're so stupid, that's not the problem. I think she's probably pregnant. My high school teacher was like that. She loved wearing high heels so much that she even ran in them."

The round-faced girl whispered, "Suddenly one day she stopped wearing high heels and makeup, and just went out with her bare face. It was only two months later that we found out she was pregnant."

These words dropped like a bomb, leaving everyone dizzy and confused. "Oh my god, what you just said makes so much sense. Let's ask Secretary Gao. Maybe he'll know if it's true."

"No, you're tired of living if you ask."

"Privacy, if the boss doesn't want to tell you about your privacy, just ask. Besides, if your stomach can't stop it, you'll know in the future. I think this is a good thing."

"When the boss is pregnant, she'll have a maternal glow and become more compassionate. Besides, big companies usually like to give red envelopes to their employees when they have children. How wonderful."

The round-faced girl looked expectant: "That's great, so happy."

Others: "...Are you saying it the other way around? The boss has a child, so the subordinates should give red envelopes to the child, right? How can a boss give red envelopes to a subordinate just because of a child?"

"Look, look, Secretary Gao has gone in."

in the office

Gao Mi looked at her boss who was not wearing any makeup. Her skin seemed to be glowing, and her eyes were full of envy. Who would dare to believe that the skin condition was that of a CEO, or someone who stayed up late and was under a lot of pressure?

Qin Wushuang raised his head and looked at her: "Secretary Gao, from now on, give me food from Dingyun Fangzhai, especially more soups, and no cold seafood."

"Oh good, President."

"But that place seems to specialize in making food for pregnant women and postpartum women. Could it be that you are..."

"Well, I'm pregnant, but don't tell anyone for the first three months. After three months, give them red envelopes of 500 yuan each to build up blessings for my child."

Secretary Gao's eyes widened upon hearing this, and he looked at her in disbelief, his usual composure almost breaking. "CEO, are you really pregnant?"

Qin Wushuang glanced at her and said, "Why? We're legally married now, so pregnancy is normal. From now on, the child is the most important thing. I won't drink at social events, so you go."

"I'll double your salary, is there any problem?"

"No, no problem at all. I know what to do. Thank you, President."

Gao Mi walked out with a shaky step, her eyes still a little dazed. Her salary suddenly doubled. Oh my God, my boss is pregnant and I will get rich. Her life is getting more and more promising.

Hahahaha, if I get two more babies, I’ll have enough money to buy a house next year. That’s great, such a happy occasion.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. He thought that just by drinking more alcohol, his salary could be doubled. What's the difference between this and pie falling from the sky?

When the others saw Gao Mi laughing like that, they all looked as if they had seen a ghost: "What's wrong with Gao Mi? It feels like he has been stimulated by something. It's scary."

"Yes, Yuanyuan, go ask around. We'll treat you to a seafood buffet."

"Ah, I'll go, what if I get scolded?"