Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Fu Yuan's eyes dimmed and he nodded: "Okay, I'll remember that. Thank you for coming to see me. The Fu family is willing to cooperate with the Qin family on the project that President Qin wants."

Qin Wushuang looked at him in surprise. This human-machine person only had the maximization of profit in his eyes, and he actually took the initiative to make concessions.

"What's the purpose? Why did you suddenly agree?"

"No reason, but after experiencing a life-or-death car accident, I suddenly realized that everything is empty. Doing what you want to do is real, and feeling is real."

"You can never make enough money. You can't take it with you when you die. It's meaningless. I'm also a human being and I want to rest. If I can relax a little by making some concessions, why wouldn't I want to?"

Fu Yuan said it sincerely.

Qin Wushuang looked at him with inquiring eyes. This man really seemed like a completely different person. Could it be that there was really a car accident that replaced this human-machine brain with a human brain?

However, if they really cooperate, it will not be bad for the Qin family. He hummed and said, "Okay, I will go to the Fu family to discuss the details of the cooperation with you when you are discharged from the hospital."

"Well, Mr. Qin is always welcome to visit."

Su Chen listened quietly on the side. He didn't understand these things, so he just listened.

Fu Yuan's eyes passed over Su Chen and he said nonchalantly, "My birthday is in a few days. Would you please come to the Fu family then? Thank you for saving me."

"...Let's talk about it in a few days. I'm too busy."

"Boss Qin is busy, Su Chen can come alone."

Qin Wushuang seemed to be stimulated, and his heart was alarmed: "Mr. Fu, I have a suggestion for you. While you are still in the hospital, you should go for a psychological test."

"If there are any bad tendencies, it's better to intervene in time to prevent them from stealing other people's things and destroying other people's families."

Su Chen: “……?”

Fu Yuan: “……!!”

The corners of their mouths twitched, and they all looked at Qin Wushuang, who was alert. After hesitating for a moment, they said, "Mr. Qin, have you misunderstood something?"

Qin Wushuang said with a cold face: "What misunderstanding? Mr. Fu, you have never been interested in women. Why are you suddenly so enthusiastic about Su Chen? It's better to keep some distance."

"He has a kind heart, don't try to fool him. If you have an illness, just go get treatment. Why are you calling Su Chen every day?"

Fu Yuan looked at her in silence, his eyes a little strange: "Boss Qin, you don't think I... that, right? No, I didn't. I just think Su Chen is my savior."

Qin Wushuang said coldly: "Since you know he is your savior, you should not come to destroy it. I am too busy with work on weekdays and rarely have free time to be with him."

"Don't you know that a phone call from you will ruin the atmosphere?"

"Um, sorry, this is really my fault."

Su Chen scratched his head, feeling extremely embarrassed.

My wife must have misunderstood something. Stop joking with Mr. Fu. He has a normal sexual orientation and has no interest in hard men. A soft wife is no match for him.

Qin Wushuang's possessiveness kicked in, and she pulled his hand away, leaving Fu Yuan lying in a somewhat disheveled state on the hospital bed.

Someone murmured, "Is it wrong for me to want to see my own brother? Isn't this a bit too jealous?"

Su Chen was pulled into the car and was pressed on the back seat before he could say anything. His lips were blocked by his wife. The crazy and predatory posture made him have no doubt that he might be in a banned scene.

Seeing this, the driver hurriedly pulled up the barrier, looked around, and acted calmly as if he had seen nothing.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Chen's lips were bitten, and a faint taste of rust spread in his mouth. He couldn't help but hiss.

Qin Wushuang hurriedly stood up. His mind, which had been overwhelmed by possessiveness, became clearer. Looking at the person whose lips were bitten and bleeding, his eyes were vague and he felt a little guilty.

"I...I didn't mean to do that. I'm sorry."

Su Chen sat up, coughed twice, took out a handkerchief to wipe his bleeding lips, and said helplessly: "Wife, your kissing skills need to be improved. You are too rough."

"I'll teach you next time. Now, just be quiet. Let's talk about what happened. Did I not give you enough sense of security? Tell me, I need to reflect on this."