Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"As for this person, take her to the private room and teach her a lesson however you want, just don't go too far."

The three boys looked at each other, swallowed, rubbed their hands, covered Xia Yun's mouth, and dragged him away.

"Sister Bai, they're not going to lose control, are they? Don't really fall asleep. It'll be hard to explain, and if you really call the police, it'll be a lot of trouble. How about I go take a look and take some video?"

Bai Mu thought about it and realized that if they really slept together, it would be hard to tell.

"Okay, go and film the video, then let her go. Then find an opportunity to let Cheng Chuan see it and make him think she's not behaving properly. That way, everything will be fine."

"Well, I see."

Chu Xinxin's face was full of excitement, there was another good show to watch.

In the private room, Xia Yun was held down by someone, and the sound of clothes being torn could be heard. She wanted to shout loudly, but someone covered her mouth directly, so she could only make a whimpering sound.

"Okay, get your angles right. I'm going to start filming. Don't show her face, or Cheng Chuan won't forgive you."

"Haha, that's right, we got it."

Ten minutes later, the video was ready.

Chu Xinxin said proudly: "My photography skills have not deteriorated at all. Come on, sister, I will tidy up your clothes. As long as you stay away from Cheng Chuan in the future, this video will never be released."

Xia Yun heard the threat in her words, gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred. He knew that it would be no good to anger her, so he could only lower his head and speak humbly.

"Yes, I remember."

The next moment someone grabbed her hair and tilted her head back: "What are you doing?"

Chu Xinxin's face turned cold, and her tone was very gentle: "It's nothing, I just don't like it. If someone points their head at me, you have to look at me to know it. You really don't have any manners."

"Ah, he is indeed a poor fellow, and he is not presentable."

"Let's go, we should go to the birthday party."

Xia Yun tidied his clothes and stumbled out. He seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye, paused, and walked over subconsciously.

He saw the person inside through the crack in the door, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Why was Brother Su Chen here? Who was that woman?

Listening to the laughter inside, Xia Yun's eyes became resentful.

She was just being bullied, and Brother Su Chen was right next door. Why didn't he come in to save her? What did she do wrong? Why did she deserve to be treated like that by those people?

By the way, Cheng Chuan, she must catch this man. As long as she catches him, no one can bully her. She needs to tidy up and go find Cheng Chuan later.

The door of the box was pushed open and everyone looked over.

When Bai Mu saw who was coming, his face immediately fell. Damn it, why is this green tea bitch here again? She is so shameless. I can't get rid of her.

Cheng Chuan was very happy to see someone coming back. He stood up to greet him, a little embarrassed: "Xia Yun, you are here. I thought you left. Come here quickly. Let's start."

"Well, I just felt a little uncomfortable, so I took a rest. This is a gift for you. I hope you like it."

She smiled shyly, her ears turning red.

"I like everything you give me. Come sit here and I'll cut the cake for you. This cake shop is very good."

Xia Yun met her gaze, his smile deepening with a hint of provocation. "If you have the guts, go ahead and make a scene. Let's see who Cheng Chuan will protect."

She sat directly next to Cheng Chuan, very close to him, pretending not to know: "Brother Cheng Chuan, can I have that piece? This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful cake..."

"Okay, I'll cut it for you."

Bai Mu stood up with an unhappy look on his face: "Cheng Chuan, what are you doing? You cut this piece for me, why give it to that bitch? What's your relationship with her?"

Cheng Chuan frowned unhappily when he heard these vulgar words.

"I said we're just friends, what are you doing? Today is my birthday, and you have to make me unhappy. Bai Mu, you weren't like this before."

"Come here, Xia Yun, this piece is for you."

Xia Yun reached out to take it, feeling a little shy.

"Brother Cheng Chuan, you are so kind. No one has ever been so kind to me. I am so touched."

As she spoke, she looked at him with tears in her eyes. No man could bear the sight of her in tears, let alone Cheng Chuan who had always liked her. He subconsciously took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears.