Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"...Okay, you win. I don't know when I'm going to get married yet. My family situation is so complicated. I wouldn't have the heart to do that to any other girl. If they go to my house, they'll just be tortured."

"Don't say that. Just find someone more capable."

After class, Su Chen was about to leave with his bag, but the counselor had something to do and had to stay after class to talk about something.

This lecture will take more than half an hour to finish.

At the school gate, in a black car, Uncle Fu glanced at the people in the back seat and felt his scalp tingling.

Every time the young lady acts like this, she is on the verge of exploding. The son-in-law is really something. It's time to get out of class, why hasn't he come out yet?

"Ahem, miss, do you want to call and ask?"

Qin Wushuang raised his eyelids and said in a hoarse voice, "No need. Keep waiting and ask Aunt Wang if he has returned. Do you think you missed him?"

Uncle Fu immediately made a phone call and whispered, "Auntie Wang said that my uncle didn't come home."

"Tsk, he didn't go home. He's really getting bolder and bolder. Keep waiting. If he doesn't come out before dark, just tie him up and bring him back to me."

"Yes……"

It’s over, my son-in-law is completely finished now.

Su Chen glanced at the time, feeling inexplicably uneasy. Looking at the person who was still talking, he rolled his eyes and stood up, clutching his stomach: "Counselor, my stomach hurts."

The counselor was a little unhappy about being interrupted, but after seeing who it was, his expression softened a lot: "If you feel unwell, go see him quickly. Wang Hao, you go with him."

"Good teacher."

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the door, Su Chen stood up and walked quickly towards the school gate.

"Oh my god, brother, you are pretending. You fooled me. Your acting skills are pretty good."

"Nothing, the counselor's old problem has come back. It's boring to continue listening. I don't know when it will end. My wife is not busy and is home now, so I have to go back quickly."

Wang Hao joked: "I understand, go home and cook, right? Brother, you look so worthless, not reserved at all."

Su Chen glanced at him and said calmly, "He gets hundreds of thousands of dollars in pocket money every month, and his wife is beautiful, arrogant, and charming. But modesty is worthless in the face of true love."

As the two men reached the gate, a black car stopped.

Uncle Fu got out of the car, smiling kindly, and winked at him, hinting at something: "Son-in-law, the young lady is not busy today, so she came here specially to pick you up. She has been waiting for... forty minutes."

I deliberately emphasized the tone at the forty-minute mark.

Su Chen didn't think much about it and asked with concern: "What? You waited for so long, why didn't you call me? Otherwise, I would have slipped out earlier."

"Uncle Fu, are you okay? Is your eye cramping?"

Uncle Fu was silent. He had hinted so clearly, why didn't the son-in-law understand? The young lady was in a very bad mood today, and it would be difficult to coax her if she was angry.

A cool and pleasant voice came from inside the car: "Su Chen, get in the car!"

Su Chen patted Wang Hao on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Haozi, I'm going home first. See you tomorrow."

Then he opened the car door and got in.

Wang Hao stared at the profile that flashed by and was stunned. He felt it was so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where it was for a while.

Watching the car go away, he patted his forehead and said, "She looks so familiar. Where have I seen her before? I didn't expect Su Chen's wife to be so beautiful. No wonder that guy was so obsessed with her."

"Forget it. I can't remember it anymore."

The atmosphere in the car was a bit strange. Su Chen talked for a while, and when he saw that the other party didn't respond, he realized something was wrong and moved closer to look at her.

"What's wrong with you, wife? Are you in a bad mood?"

Qin Wushuang pursed her lips, her whole body emitting a cold air. He still had the nerve to ask about the matter in the photo. She would be in a good mood only if she saw a ghost.

"What have you been doing these past two days?"

Seeing that she asked, Su Chen did not hide it: "I went to see Xia Yun yesterday. She called me and said that she was injured in the hospital and couldn't leave, so I went to send her home."

"By the way, her mother invited me to dinner. I ate before returning to school. What's wrong, honey? Did you miss me because you saw I didn't go home?"

As he spoke, he came closer, smiling brightly and youthfully.