Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

After enjoying a delicious meal, Yu Qingluo took Yin Liting for a walk outside. He threw a hundred yuan to grab a doll. Swinging the ordinary-looking penguin doll in his hand, Yu Qingluo felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Honey, I'm so lucky today. It would be great if there was someone selling lottery tickets nearby."

Glancing at her, Yin Liting could no longer bear to look at her:

"stupid."

One hundred yuan would probably buy at least two of these dolls. I wonder why she is so happy?

"Are you hitting me again? You can't do this, husband. I didn't have much confidence left, and now you've hit me hard. How can you make your business so big?"

Pulling one of his fingers casually and swinging it, Yu Qingluo didn't realize that he had become a chatterbox when he was with him:

"The body will secrete dopamine only when you are in a good mood. More dopamine will make you feel elated. How can you succeed in business if you don't feel elated? You have to learn to say sweet words in the future. I don't mind you taking the first step by practicing on me. For example, you can praise me for being more beautiful, improving, having good luck, or being smart or hardworking. I will be happy. I am not picky."

Yin Liting couldn't help but laugh at her:

"haha okay."

Finally, the two went to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities before carrying large bags back home.

In the city night, with the hustle and bustle of traffic and flashing neon lights, the two of them are like the most ordinary dots in this long river, participating, integrating, enjoying and shining with their own unique light.

When they entered the door, the two of them looked like an ordinary couple. Yu Qingluo was carrying a bag, holding flowers and the little doll, while Yin Liting was carrying the necessities bought from the supermarket.

"Honey, put them all on the dining table. I'll clean them up later. Be gentle with the eggs."

"By the way, put the flour on the ground, don't dirty the table."

"Don't open the drinks either. I'll put them in the fridge later, and if you do, they'll get cluttered."

……

While kicking her shoes, Yu Qingluo did not forget to give orders. Yin Liting responded and did everything according to her instructions.

After putting it down and wanting to help her clean up, he received a call and Yin Liting went to work. After putting things away one by one, Yu Qingluo unpacked the flowers and divided them into three bouquets according to color matching. After trimming them, they just filled the three vases in the house.

After everything was tidied up, she cleaned up the garbage. After cleaning the table and the floor, she happily went back to her room to change clothes and wash up.

After cleaning up, she saw that it was already 10 o'clock and someone had not returned yet. She saw the little penguin on the table, so she went to find a pair of small scissors and took out all the cotton stuffing inside.

When choosing a claw machine, she fell in love with this one at first sight. The first thought that flashed through her mind was that this size would be a perfect size to be turned into a cartoon mobile phone bag.

Unexpectedly, she, who had never caught a doll before, actually caught one this time with the same hundred yuan.

Yu Qingluo was really happy.

The idea had been turning over in her mind hundreds of times. She usually liked these slow and patient handicrafts, so she took out her special sewing storage box and started tinkering with it.

That day, it was already past half past eleven when Yin Liting returned to his room. When he entered the room, he saw her curled up on the sofa chair next to the desk, busy as a whim.

"Why aren't you sleeping so late?"

"Oh, right away."

While sewing hard, Yu Qingluo looked up at him distractedly:

"I'll wait for you to join me."

After taking off his pajamas, Yin Liting replied to another message before turning around and going to the bathroom. When he came out after washing up, Yu Qingluo had also tidied up and got into bed.

It was too late, so the two of them leaned against each other and turned off the lights.

Yu Qingluo was about to fall asleep in a daze when he was awakened by a slight noise and the faint sound of flushing water.

When she opened her eyes, she was still in a daze for a moment, but she saw that the space beside her was indeed empty. There was a faint light coming through the crack of the door in the direction of the bathroom.

Why doesn't he turn on the light?

Yu Qingluo turned on the bedside lamp on his side with the remote control. He was still wondering when he heard a strange sound coming from the bathroom:

"Ugh~"

She walked slowly closer and was about to knock on the door when she saw Yin Liting leaning over the toilet, pounding his chest and vomiting.

"Honey, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

As soon as she came forward, Yin Liting quickly pressed the blow-out button. Although it was just a glance, she could see that it was almost clean. She thought that he must have been vomiting for a while and could not vomit anything.

Seeing a cup of water on the sink, she turned around and got him a cup of mouthwash.

Yin Liting rinsed his mouth, and Yu Qingluo subconsciously patted his back:

"What's wrong with you? If you don't feel well, let's go to the hospital. I'll go get some clothes."

As soon as she turned around, Yin Liting grabbed her wrist again:

"It's okay. Why are you making such a fuss so late at night? Maybe the food you ate wasn't fresh enough. I've been feeling a little uncomfortable and stuffy. Throwing it out makes me feel better."

Not fresh? Food poisoning?

impossible!

They had the same meal tonight, but she ate everything and more than him.

Feeling that this was illogical, Yu Qingluo still insisted:

"No, your health is more important, you should go and see a doctor. Why would you choose a time and bother to do that if you are not feeling well?"

Holding her waist, the discomfort passed and Yin Liting felt a little sleepy:

"Really, no need. I'm not that squeamish. I'll go for a checkup tomorrow or go again if I don't feel well. Okay?"

Seeing that he was just yawning, Yu Qingluo nodded. Before going to bed, Yin Liting brushed his teeth again and made sure that there was no disgusting smell on his body before going to bed.

Because they were not sure whether he had food poisoning or not, they had already found medicine for vomiting, but in the end Yu Qingluo did not give it to him.

After lying down, Yu Qingluo couldn't fall asleep, but soon he could hear the sound of even breathing beside him.

She raised her hand to test the temperature of his forehead and waited for a moment. After making sure that there was indeed a slight snoring sound coming from beside her, Yu Qingluo slowly closed her eyes.

With something on her mind, Yu Qingluo was afraid that she would fall into a deep sleep. She was dazed and half asleep, and then she felt some movement beside her.

"Qingqing, don't... don't leave me, Qingqing!"

She suddenly opened her eyes in a trance. In the darkness, she was clearly aware that Yin Liting's body beside her was constantly moving, as if he was having a nightmare, or struggling hard, and he was muttering to himself.

"No, don't leave, Qing~"

Yu Qingluo turned on the light, and the vague voice floated into her ears again, and she couldn't help but pause:

He calls another woman's name in his dreams. How much does he love her?

He actually can't let it go at all!

There was something blocked in her heart, and before Yu Qingluo could adjust it, Yin Liting suddenly sat up with a scream, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his smooth forehead:

"Ah, no!"

Her mouth was open, but Yu Qingluo suddenly couldn't utter a word of comfort. Finally, she turned around, took out a few tissues and handed them over.