Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

That's not right. When she marries someone, she should follow the Miao village's principles. Why should she care about the city? She turned her head and looked at him with an inexplicable sense of pressure.

"Lili, announce your engagement now."

Qin Li looked at her in disbelief. "What? How can this be possible? If this is released, my career will be severely damaged. Qi Meng, you have to consider me too."

Qi Meng pouted, looking unhappy.

"Be good, I will definitely be responsible for you. Come on, I'll take you to see the assistant. He came with me."

"Okay then, I'll meet the people around you first, and then you can take me home to meet your family, and then we can talk about getting engaged."

Qin Li nodded without making any further promises.

The assistant heard a knock on the door. When he opened the door and saw his own actor, he was immediately excited. Before he could say anything, he saw a little girl coming over and waving at him with a smile.

“This, this is…”

"She's my girlfriend. We're in a relationship now. This is Ding Hao. Her name is Qi Meng. She's a...saint from the Miao region."

Qin Li's words were a bit difficult to explain. It would have been great if he was just an ordinary person. Why did he end up provoking someone he shouldn't have provoked?

The assistant was also numb, and greeted with a stiff neck: "Hello, hello, just call me Haozi."

Qi Meng tilted her head, her eyes full of interest.

"Haha, how come you have this name? It's so interesting. Your parents must like raising mice. There are families like this in our village too."

Ding Hao: ...He feels there is a generation gap here, but he dares not say it for fear of being poisoned!

"Ahem, come in there, you two. I'll pour you some tea. Qi Meng, right? Would you like some coffee?"

"Okay, it's what you guys in the city like to drink, so I'll try it too. When Lili comes to the village with me in the future, I'll make coffee for him too."

Qi Meng said this sincerely. She really liked Qin Li, and when she went to the village, she would treat him wholeheartedly.

Ding Hao sighed in his heart. How could such a sensible and lovely girl be from Miaojiang? It was such a pity.

The character of our own movie star is such that it is absolutely impossible for him to marry a woman.

Tragedy is destined to be tragedy!

Ding Hao poured coffee for the two of them and sat opposite them, struggling over how to start the conversation. This was the first time he had tried to trick the Miao Saint, and he felt a bit nervous.

"Ms. Qimeng, we came to you this time because we have a very distressing matter. Please help us solve it."

"Well, to be honest, before coming here, the actor was attending the old man's birthday party, and the poison kicked in and he vomited...bugs on the spot. Many people saw it."

"If this news gets out, the actor's career will be ruined. Can you give him the antidote so he can go back and take care of his career before coming back to see you?"

Qi Meng looked at him in surprise and said puzzledly: "Before you left, I told you that if you feel uncomfortable, you must come to me."

"Why did you wait until the poison took effect? ​​I gave you a pendant with an antidote inside, why didn't you take it?"

Qin Li stood there in a daze, closing his eyes and thinking.

A look of distress appeared on his face. "As for the pendant, I don't know where I lost it. I didn't even know there was an antidote. When did you tell me about it? I can't remember it."

Qi Meng frowned and whispered in his ear.

"The first time we were in bed, I whispered it in your ear and hung the pendant around your neck. You nodded and said you understood. How come you have such a bad memory?"

Qin Li touched it and found a pendant on his neck. He took it off and handed it over.

"How do I open this? I don't know how."

Qi Meng rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "Idiot."

He pressed it gently, and the mechanism opened, pouring out a small pill and motioning him to take it.

Qin Li took it and ate it directly.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but after eating it, I felt much better, not as restless and uncomfortable, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qimeng, now that I'm fine, will the poison prevent me from getting sick again in the future?"

Qi Meng couldn't help laughing, as if she was laughing at his naiveté.