Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"It would be better to come here during the day. The scenery halfway up the mountain is beautiful and quiet, and there are red maple forests along the way."

Qin Wushuang said softly, "If it's autumn, you can see the beautiful fiery red maple leaves. When we retire in the future, we can also find a villa halfway up the mountain."

Su Chen took her hand and held it, saying softly, "Okay, I'll do as you say. We'll also live out our retirement years halfway up the mountain."

The two talked and the car stopped after more than an hour.

Uncle Fu opened the car door. After Qin Wushuang got out of the car, he put his arm around Su Chen's arm and the two walked towards the villa.

The old lady stood at the door, looking anxiously. No one came, and she was a little unhappy. Her son beside her was still shouting, "Mom, it's cold in the mountains at night. Don't catch a cold if you go in."

As soon as Fu Mingan finished speaking his caring words, he was glared at by the old lady.

"...Mom, what did I say wrong again?"

"Shut up, I don't want to listen to you. I asked you to send an invitation to Qin Yafa, but you pretended to obey but secretly disobeyed. If it weren't for Yuan's consideration, I would definitely settle the score with you."

The old lady glanced and saw a familiar figure slowly walking towards her. Her eyes lit up and she quickened her pace as she walked over.

Qin Wushuang looked at the old lady coming over, a smile bloomed on his cold face. He reached out and held the old lady's hand, and asked softly: "Grandma, are you still strong?"

"Hey, hey, I'm doing fine. With that calming incense, I eat well and sleep well. Life is so beautiful."

She turned her head and looked at the person beside her, with a look of surprise on her face: "It's you, young man. I remember you. It was you who sent me to the hospital before, otherwise my old bones would have suffered."

Su Chen smiled and said, "Hello, grandma. My name is Su Chen."

"Hey, Xiaochen is really good-looking. He looks exactly like my boy Yuan, as if they were cast from the same mold. The only difference is that he has a sullen face all day long and isn't as good-looking as you."

Hearing this, the two looked at the old lady in a state of confusion.

This heartwarming scene fell into the eyes of someone on the second floor. Fu Yuan leaned on the balcony railing, looking down coldly, his eyes like a deep well, without any human emotion.

The assistant stood aside and didn't dare to say a word. He looked in the direction of his gaze, and a look of understanding flashed in his eyes.

As expected, the old lady went to pick up Mr. Qin.

Qin Yuan's cold voice rang out: "Who is the person grandma is going to see?"

"Hmm? To answer the eldest young master, that person is Mr. Qin, don't you know him?"

After being given a cold look, the assistant subconsciously wanted to kneel down. The feeling of oppression was too strong, and the eldest young master's aura was becoming more and more terrifying.

"I'm asking who the man standing next to Qin Wushuang is. He looks familiar."

He probably had never seen that figure before, but why did he feel that the figure looked familiar? He had a photographic memory since he was young, and he would never forget someone he had met once. It was strange that he couldn't remember it this time.

The assistant looked at the eldest young master in surprise. This ancestor had lost his human emotions since birth. He had no feelings for anyone and only had rational judgment left.

"That man is Mr. Qin's husband. He seems to be still in college. But he looks a little familiar. I feel like I've seen him somewhere."

He looked down, then at the face of his ancestor beside him, and a flash of sudden realization crossed his eyes. He said, "Why does he look so familiar? It turns out he looks like the eldest young master."

"Speak, you are dumb!"

The assistant quickly said, "Master, that person's face is very similar to yours, but his temperament is not quite the same. His temperament is a bit similar to the Second Young Master's."

"Boss Qin probably still has feelings for the Second Young Master, otherwise he wouldn't marry someone who looks like him. He's truly infatuated. After all, they grew up together as childhood sweethearts."

Qin Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he turned and walked downstairs.

It was strange, really strange. Why could that figure move his emotions? After so many years, even when facing his biological parents, the brother's heart, which had not been moved at all, was actually moved.

When the assistant saw him leaving, he hurriedly trotted after him.

The three of them were talking in the garden, and the old lady smiled brightly: "Come on, let's go inside and talk. Come along, Chen. There are some delicious cakes inside. Grandma will get them for you."

"Okay, thank you, grandma."

"You're welcome. Grandma is very happy that you are here."

Qin Yuan walked out and stood in front of them like a wall, his voice as calm as a machine: "Hello, grandma, I wonder who this is...?"

When the assistant got closer and saw the face clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank. It looked so much like the young master, but these two people clearly didn't know him.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world? This guy looks more like the eldest young master than the second young master. It’s not an exaggeration to say they are twins, except that one likes to laugh and the other doesn’t.

The two looked at each other, feeling a little strange. They felt that the other party was inexplicably friendly, but they had clearly never met each other before.

Everyone spoke up: "You..."

The old lady looked at the two of them and the more she looked at them, the more she liked them. She said with a smile, "Yuan boy, it's great that you're a little popular today. Come on, go in and chat with grandma."

"Ah."

The guests were stunned at the sight, staring blankly at their faces, which were so similar that they were practically identical, and said in amazement, "Why are these two people so alike?"

"Oh my god, this can't be the Fu family's child outside, there shouldn't be such a coincidence in the world, it can only be determined by genes, they really look so similar."

"The little movements are so similar, it's incredible."

Su Chen felt helpless when he heard the discussions. He was sure that it was the first time he met this person. He didn't know why he felt so close to him. It was really strange that he just wanted to talk to him.