Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Fu Yian turned his head and stared at him, a red light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was seductive.

"What, you have an opinion?"

"...No, I'll do it right away."

When the assistant saw those eyes, his mind went blank instantly, his eyes became dull, and he became obedient like a puppet.

Qin Wushuang returned to the hotel room, lay on the bed, took out his cell phone and checked the time. It was probably midnight in China now, so it might not be a good idea to call him.

He rolled around on the bed twice, with some confusion in his eyes.

Ding-ling-ling, the phone rang.

Ok?

Qin Wushuang glanced at the caller ID and smiled unconsciously, not noticing how her eyes had been sparkling just now, like a young girl who had just fallen in love.

【Hey, why don’t you video chat with me instead of calling me. 】

A pleasant male voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of smile.

I didn't reply to your message, and I didn't want to disturb you when I video-called you. I called you because I thought you'd be able to see the red dot even if you were on silent mode when you opened your phone.

[Puchi, that's very thoughtful. Sorry, I really didn't pay attention to my phone today. I was busy discussing cooperation.]

[In the evening... well, there's also a castle dance.]

Su Chen on the other end of the phone sat up immediately, feeling a little jealous when he heard that.

[Then, who is your dancing partner? ]

Although I know that social engagements are inevitable in the business world, I feel jealous when I think of my wife dancing with another man.

Qin Wushuang sensed jealousy and couldn't help laughing.

[I don't have a male companion. If I must, it's my assistant. He will go with me, but I don't dance with strangers. I feel uncomfortable if the perfume is too strong.]

[It's a shame I'm not in China, otherwise I could go with my wife. Although I'm not a very good dancer, I still look very stylish in the scene.]

Qin Wushuang felt much better after being amused by his words.

An image flashed through his mind, and he suddenly remembered something, so he casually asked: "By the way, Su Chen, there's something I want to ask you. I went to meet someone from the X chip company today."

There's something wrong with Johns. I seem to smell a faint stench of decay, but I'm not sure if it's the smell of old age or just pure decay.

[I saw that no one else reacted, maybe I smelled it wrong.]

【……Um? 】

Su Chen immediately became alert upon hearing this and said seriously.

"Honey, is it convenient for you to use the video chat? How about we chat? Tell me the details. If there's anything wrong, we can take precautions early."

[The hairpin I made for you is a magical instrument. Please carry it with you. Even if there is any danger, the hairpin will protect you and keep you safe.]

Qin Wushuang nodded and hung up the phone.

When they opened the video, they looked at each other, both missing each other, their eyes full of friendship.

"Honey, please tell me in detail what you noticed about that person. I'll analyze it for you."

[Well, maybe I was sitting a little close to Johns, I could smell the faint stench of decay, and a hint of rust that smelled like blood.]

[Another thing: when he coughed, his face turned pale and blue very quickly, like the color of a corpse. His assistant was helping him walk.]

[I definitely saw it. The assistant's hand trembled when it touched him, like...]

Qin Wushuang paused, she was a little at a loss for words.

Su Chen thought for a moment and said, "It's like being frozen by ice, and your body is shaking subconsciously, right? If that's the case, then there must be something wrong with Johns's body."

[Either it's sorcery maintaining its bodily functions, or it's poisoning. Another possibility is that it's a blood slave. China has zombies that are irrational, but vampires abroad are said to be irrational.]

【Do you see him afraid of light? 】

[…I didn't notice it. It was cloudy that day, so I couldn't see it. I'll check it out tonight if there's any problem. X is different from China. Even if the person in power dies, it won't affect cooperation.]

Chip technology has matured. If the Qin family wants to survive in the long term, it must adopt a technological path. The gradual elimination of traditional methods is inevitable.

Qin Wushuang had nothing to hide from him and could speak freely. After he finished speaking, a firm look flashed in his eyes and he spoke seriously.

[Qin's chip collaboration with X is something I'm determined to get. Once the R&D department succeeds, I'll give you the first little robot. Whatever shape you prefer.]

Su Chen was very pleased to hear this: "Thanks, wife. Do you have those little flying robots with little round balls that look like eyes? They look so cool and convenient in the movies."

[It's a big robot, so it's not convenient for me to take it out.]

[…Sky Eye? This one is a bit simpler, but it would take some thought to make it fully intelligent. Since you like it, I'll give it to you.]

[Okay, bring your camera to the castle party tonight and put your headphones in your ears. If anything goes wrong, we can talk. I can also see the footage clearly over there.]

Qin Wushuang felt relieved when he heard him say this.

[Okay, then I'll sleep in for a bit and go to the dance tonight. It's almost two in the morning over there, so go to bed early.]

Su Chen smiled and nodded: [Okay, good night, my wife.]

Qin Wushuang hung up the phone, took out the hairpin, held it in his hand, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully. He slept for three or four hours.

After adjusting to the time difference, he washed up, put on his hairpin, picked up his bag and prepared to go downstairs to eat. When he opened the door, the door opposite also opened. The two looked at each other, one was surprised, and the other frowned.

"Wushuang, what a coincidence! It turns out you're also staying at this hotel."

"...!!"

Qin Wushuang hummed, closed the door, turned and walked towards the elevator.

Fu Yian watched her leaving and followed her. As expected, they had a great connection. They always went to eat together at the same time. Wushuang had a strong sense of time just like before.

What time do you eat? I don’t like to be interrupted when I’m doing things!