Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Qin Wushuang opened his eyes and turned to look at him with a look of resentment: "Humph, a wooden man."

He touched his nose, a little confused: "...???"

"Pfft, you still haven't gotten the hang of it, you need to learn more and be more coaxing with girls. You look so clueless, you just don't have much experience."

Su Chen took out his cell phone and sent a message to Uncle Fu.

[Uncle Fu, what's wrong? Is it because I didn't do something right that Wushuang is angry? ]

"You're just too honest. If other men were you, they'd probably just seize the opportunity to kiss or touch her, or even try to squeeze into the lady's room to sleep. But you're just too honest."

[…Is that so? If I were to do the same, wouldn’t that be offensive?]

[Silly boy, you and the young lady are husband and wife, you've done everything you should do. Now you're pretending to be too innocent. The young lady is not angry. Next time you go home and no one is around, take the initiative.]

[Remember, when a girl says no, it really means yes. They usually say one thing and mean another. You have to understand it correctly. It's best to be a little overbearing and forceful.]

Su Chen looked at the news and his face turned slightly red.

After turning off the phone, he looked at the person who was still resting with his eyes closed, sat closer, reached out his hand to embrace the person, and gently pressed his head against his shoulder.

He said softly, "Go to sleep. This will make you more comfortable."

Qin Wushuang didn't open his eyes, but just raised the corners of his mouth and fell asleep peacefully. When he woke up again, someone was still calling him softly in his ear, and the voice gradually became clearer.

The last sentence: "If you open your eyes again, I will kiss you."

Qin Wushuang opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the handsome face very close to him. He was stunned for a moment until his head was gently rubbed by a big hand, and then he came to his senses.

"Well, don't touch my head, or I won't grow taller."

Su Chen burst out laughing, not knowing what tickled his funny bone. He held his stomach and laughed, unable to stop.

Qin Wushuang was a little annoyed when he saw this. He put his hand on his waist and couldn't help twisting it, pretending to be vicious: "Don't laugh, or I'll bite you if you laugh again."

The two of them played around for a while before opening the car door and getting out.

Uncle Fu followed behind, watching the two people in front flirting with each other, his face full of satisfaction, and whispered softly: "I haven't seen the young lady smile so happily in a long time. This son-in-law is the right one to marry."

"Master and Madam, your spirits in heaven can rest in peace."

After entering, Su Chen looked at the entire floor, which was filled with a dazzling array of precious jewels, and he had a guess in his mind: could he be here to buy jewelry? That's right, girls all like jewelry.

Qin Wushuang led his men directly into a luxury goods store.

The cashier naturally recognized her and approached enthusiastically: "Ms. Qin, long time no see. Our store has recently designed several new jewelry. Would you like to take a look?"

This boss is very generous. If we can capture him, the prize will be quite a lot. We must not let him go.

"I'm not choosing jewelry. I want to choose wedding rings. Bring them here so I can see them."

The teller was stunned. She had never heard of wedding rings. This person was married. If they were married, why had she never seen the two of them together? Could this person be her fiancé?

Qin Wushuang was stunned when he saw her looking at Su Chen. Jealousy welled up in his heart, his expression turned cold, and his eyes were full of possessiveness: "Miss, how long are you going to look at my husband?"

"Do you need me to take out the marriage certificate and show it to you?"

"Ah, sorry, I'm being rude. I hope you don't mind. I'll go get the rings right away. Please sit over here and have some tea and some cakes. Wait a moment."

The teller made the arrangements, put on a professional smile, and quickly left to find the manager, looking a little flustered.

"Manager Xu, Boss Qin brought someone here to choose a matching ring. He even said the person is her husband. I'm afraid they're married, but I've never heard of that."

Xu Jing frowned slightly, a little unhappy: "Xiao Lin, I've told you many times that customer information must be kept confidential, and we must not be curious. We just sell jewelry."

"You've forgotten what I said again. Where has your professionalism gone? How did you do the training?"

"I'm sorry, Manager Xu. I overstepped my bounds."