Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Li Tao adjusted his expression and said cautiously, "Sir, I'm really sorry for what happened just now. It's all because I didn't sleep well. I hope you can be magnanimous and not hold it against me."

Su Chen looked at him calmly, which made people feel a little cold. He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Nothing."

"Just a kind reminder, don't be distracted when walking."

This incoherent sentence made everyone confused and they didn't understand what it meant. Soon the elevator stopped and they realized what it meant.

The 66th floor has arrived.

Special Assistant Xu extended his hand politely, "Please come in, sir. Mr. Qin is in the office."

Su Chen nodded and walked out. As soon as the two of them walked out, the fat man followed. Before he could say anything, he slipped and fell flat on his face.

The thud was so loud that everyone looked over.

Special Assistant Xu looked at the man who had fallen badly, with a bloody nose and a bump on his forehead, and his prostrated face was so funny.

His shoulders trembled, and he suppressed a smile and said, "Oh, it's so early in the morning, Mr. Li, why are you so polite? I don't have any New Year's money with me today."

As soon as these words were spoken, someone burst out laughing.

When Li Tao heard the laughter, he felt a burning pain on his face, as if he had been slapped twice. His self-esteem was hurt, and he struggled to get up.

He pretended to be calm, wiped the blood from his nose, and said seriously: "Well, this person is not doing well because he didn't sleep well. He is distracted even when walking. I really made you laugh at me."

"Ha, it's okay. I'm lucky I didn't break my leg."

Special Assistant Xu turned around and said politely, "Sir, come this way."

"Ah."

The two left one after the other. The people working in the hall were a little curious: "Who is that person? Why did he come to see Mr. Qin with an insulated box? Could he be Mr. Qin's relative?"

"Hush, it's not a relative, it's a husband. Our President Qin got married early, and this son-in-law is still in college."

"Holy crap, this is real! Our Boss Qin, who seems to be indifferent to worldly matters, is actually getting married like an ordinary person."

Su Chen followed him into the office, put the thermal box on the table, sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. Who knew that he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

When Qin Wushuang came out of the meeting, Special Assistant Xu hurriedly greeted him and said respectfully, "Boss Qin, your son-in-law is here to bring you food."

"Huh? Su Chen is here."

"Yes, I've been waiting for a while."

"okay, I get it."

Qin Wushuang pushed open the door and saw a person who had fallen asleep on the sofa. He unconsciously slowed down his pace and walked over step by step, looking at the person who was sleeping soundly with a harmless face.

If you are so obedient, you will feel...well, I want to kiss you.

The thought flashed through his mind, and the person had already leaned over, and his lips were pressed against his. A slight coolness came from him, with a light and refreshing woody fragrance that smelled very nice.

Closing his eyes, he couldn't help but deepen the kiss. Su Chen woke up in a daze, reached out and pulled the person, trapping him directly on his legs and deepening the kiss.

The temperature around the two of them was getting higher and higher. Su Chen picked the person up. He wanted to do something, but when he saw the thermal box on the table, he suppressed the thought.

With a hoarse voice: "Wife, you haven't eaten yet, let's eat first."

Qin Wushuang's eyes sparkled: "No, I won't eat yet."

She got down from Su Chen's arms, pulled him directly into the rest room, pressed him down on the bed without a word, and kissed him unscrupulously, as if she wanted to vent all her longing for him.

This commotion lasted for about an hour. The sound of water splashing came from the bathroom. The two came out of the bathroom together and changed their clothes.

Qin Wushuang's face was rosy, with a hint of red at the corners of his eyes. He sat in his office chair, eating the food he had brought with him. He looked at the person sitting on the sofa and asked softly, "Achen, what are you talking about?"

Su Chen nodded: "Well, I want to go on a cruise with you. Wang Ma has been taking too much supplements lately. I see that all she can think about is those pots of soup. It's terrible."

He chuckled softly, "Really? Aunt Wang is so serious. You did lose a lot of weight before, but you've gained it back a lot now."