Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

After exercising for half an hour, his body was no longer so stiff, and Qin Wushuang returned to the office, covering his nose.

Unable to stop nausea and retching.

Ugh~~~

Uncle Fu came in with the soup, and his eyes lit up when he saw this: "Miss, are you pregnant? Why don't you go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Qin Wushuang waved her hands with a look of resistance on her face. She didn't want to go through the previous misunderstanding again. She knew very well that it was the smoke that caused her to be fuming, not pregnancy.

"It's okay, I'm not pregnant, I just can't stand the stench outside. Uncle Fu, can you smell it?"

"Smell? No, I don't smell anything."

"...Maybe it's just my nose. It's nothing serious. I'll just bear with it. What did you send me?"

"This is the soup that my uncle made for you. It's good for your health. Please drink more."

Qin Wushuang smiled a little more when he heard this and nodded: "Okay, where is Su Chen?"

Uncle Fu's face was full of smiles. Hearing this, he said happily, "My uncle is really considerate. He didn't have classes in the morning and could have rested, but he got up early to make soup."

"After lunch, I went to school right away."

“Mmm, it tastes delicious.”

"Then take your time drinking, miss. I want to go downstairs now. I'll come back to get the lunch box later."

Qin Wushuang hummed and drank slowly, with a look of satisfaction on his face. He missed that person a little and wondered what he was doing at school.

Su Chen stepped into the classroom and sneezed for no apparent reason. He couldn't help but rub his nose and muttered softly, "Who is talking about me again? It can't be my wife, right?"

Seeing him coming, Wang Hao waved and said enthusiastically: "You are finally here for class. I haven't seen you for several days. Where have you been?"

"Are you going to catch ghosts or rob tombs again? Take me with you next time. I want to broaden my horizons."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Of course you can, but how are you going to ask the teacher for leave? If you fail the course, don't blame me. You won't be able to enjoy your vacation and will have to take a make-up exam."

Su Chen sat next to him and spoke seriously.

Wang Hao pouted and muttered, "Humph, you just don't want to play with me, then why can you go out? The counselor doesn't care about you."

"Haha, that's because I'm top of the class, so there's no need for make-up exams. I've also completed all my university courses, so why would the counselor bother me?"

"How about I give you extra lessons? If your grades are very good, you can take a leave and go out to play. You don't have to waste time here and take some classes that you already knew."

Hearing this, Wang Hao was instantly defeated.

He hung his head and snorted, "I hate every academic bully equally, especially the ones around me. If you don't want to go, then don't go. It's just a class."

Seeing him like this, Su Chen almost died of laughter.

Someone tugged at his sleeve, and Su Chen turned his head to look over. He met Xie Nan's worried face and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? You look so sad, but learning Word Spirit is difficult."

"Hey, it's not about studying, it's something else that's bothering me. I don't have a clue what to do right now. Anyway, let me remind you guys: don't eat buns recently."

"Steamed buns? What does this have to do with steamed buns?"

Wang Hao leaned forward, his eyes sparkling, and gossiped, "Brother Nan, can you give me some information? I love eating steamed buns. Could there be a murder case or human meat steamed buns?"

Xie Nan: "...Dude, with your imagination, you can go write a novel. Maybe it will become popular, and you won't be short of money in the future."

"Yeah, I think it's suitable, but I'm still stuck at the signing stage, which is really frustrating."

"No, you really came, I just said it casually."

The two were laughing and joking when the bell rang.

The morning passed quickly. Su Chen did not go back at noon. He planned to read a book and take a rest in the classroom. It was not worth the trouble to run back and forth.

There was a noisy sound.

"Hey, the buns from this place are really delicious, but it's hard to order takeout. It seems like they're too busy and you have to queue up to buy them."

"Hehe, but it's okay. I asked someone to go and queue up, buy it, and bring it to me. The errand fee is a bit expensive, though. If you want to eat it, you have to pay for it."

Someone said impatiently: "Okay, I get it, you are really annoying, quickly share the buns, I rely on this one bite every day to stay alive."