Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

His head was buzzing, and Yu Qingluo stared at him, his eyes almost popping out of his head:

Is he afraid that he isn't annoying enough?

"What's the point of a gift or not? Why are you being so reserved in your own family?"

"That's what I said. I took the wrong company bus and left the gift she carefully prepared behind. She got mad at me."

"I'd be in a hurry too! I told you to arrange your work earlier, but you insisted on signing the contract now..."

After a few mild reprimands, the woman showed no sign of annoyance and made way for him.

"Come in quickly, we are waiting for you."

Knowing that Yin Liting had already found an excuse to shirk his responsibilities and had taken all the responsibility, Yu Qingluo said nothing more.

Suddenly, he felt a gentle push on his waist. He raised his foot, and Yu Qingluo's hanging little hand twisted his leg imperceptibly. She groaned, and Yin Liting tightened his grip around her. They understood each other tacitly.

"Dad, Mom, Li Ting is back."

Mother Yin called out, and the group walked in.

Following Yin Liting, Yu Qingluo greeted the elders. After receiving the red envelopes, she awkwardly stuffed them all into Yin Liting's hands. Just as she recognized the people, a complaining male voice came:

"What a big deal! The whole family is waiting to eat."

The man's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for everyone present to hear clearly.

Yu Qingluo raised her eyes and saw that it was the handsome boy who was shouting in the hotel that day, Yin Liting's younger brother Yin Yuanjun. At this moment, he was swinging a magazine back and forth in his hand, making a rustling sound from time to time, and his face was longer than a horse's face.

If she had said that she was not sure before whether this sentence was directed at her or Yin Liting, at this moment, she understood.

Yin Yuanjun doesn't like her.

It's clearly written on his face.

Strictly speaking, he was the only "guest" today. No matter what the reason was, Yu Qingluo felt it was quite rude and subconsciously wanted to apologize:

"right……"

However, before he could finish his words, he was drowned out by a female voice:

"My whole family and elders have no objections, but you are the only one who has too much trouble."

The person who spoke this time was Yin Liting's younger sister Yin Ruochu. She and Yin Yuanjun were twins, born two minutes apart. She was also the only girl of this generation in the Yin family. She was very beautiful with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and had an imposing aura. She looked very favored at first glance.

"You're not going to be happy if you don't confront me for a while, right?"

"Will you die or something if you don't eat for one meal?"

Seeing the two of them about to fight, Yu Qingluo felt even more embarrassed. Just when he didn't know what to do, he heard Grandma Yin say:

"Okay, how old are you? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"grandmother--"

Yin Yuanjun stiffened his neck, looking a little unconvinced. At this moment, Yin Liting suddenly said:

"Yuanjun, watch your manners."

With just one sentence, he instantly became like a deflated ball, turning into a husky in a second. Yin Ruchu snorted and raised her eyebrows at him again, but he just pursed his lips and said nothing.

There was a moment of silence at the scene, and then Grandpa Yin said:

"Are you all hungry? Eat first."

The family then went to the restaurant. The food must have been prepared long ago and was served quickly. Grandpa Yin said a few polite words and then started eating.

Just as Yu Qingluo picked up the chopsticks, a huge shell with a whole sea cucumber lying on it appeared on the plate. She stared at it and almost fainted on the spot.

Dead man!

Did you have a grudge against her in your previous life?

She is not a picky eater, but she really, really doesn't dare to eat this stuff~

Just at this moment, Grandma Yin's voice came:

"Luoluo, these are all home-cooked dishes. We are a family, so please don't be polite..."