Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

It was Yu Qingluo’s cell phone, it was Yu’s mother calling.

After making a "silence" gesture to Yin Liting and sitting up, Yu Qingluo pressed the answer button:

"Mom, it's me."

When she heard that her parents had stopped by Sunshine Community late at night and were waiting at the door, she couldn't help but curl her lips in self-mockery:

It's really not unexpected!

I just didn’t expect it to happen so soon, and they actually chose such a time.

"Mom, I'm still outside. If no one opens the door, then there's probably no one home. You know Li Ting is very busy. He often goes on business trips and social events. He doesn't go there often."

"If you're in a hurry to send him something, it's best to send it to the company; if you're not in a hurry, just store it in the property, I'll get it when I get back; but he may not receive it or even read it."

"He is a germaphobe. I don't need to say anything more about his conditions."

"Since you've arrived at Sunshine Community, you should know that it's a civilian area, and it's a small-sized area that tends to be transitional. There won't be enough space for a larger population. People like him are lucky to be able to stay there for a day occasionally."

“That’s actually for me to live in.”

"If you want to find out his whereabouts and take the initiative to visit him, I advise you not to make trouble for yourself. Have you forgotten how we got together? He didn't care when I was kidnapped last time. How much face do you think he can give you?"

"He has a bad temper. Don't let him end up losing more than he gains."

……

There was almost no emotion in Yu Qingluo's voice, but her words revealed one meaning: Yin Liting didn't take her seriously. After a while of murmurs on the other end, the call was soon hung up.

Holding the phone, Yu Qingluo did not move for a long time until she felt a soothing warmth behind her. She turned around and threw herself into Yin Liting's arms again, burying her hands in front of him.

He lifted her up, and Yin Liting didn't say anything. He just hugged her tightly and lowered his head to give her a gentle kiss on her hair.

"Hubby, you may not have peace for some time."

Yu Qingluo was quite depressed about having such a family. She didn't even dare to imagine what her family would be like if they were penniless and in debt.

"Why don't you believe in my ability?"

Their eyes met, Yu Qingluo shook her head, and then a hot kiss slid across her nose and landed on her pink lips:

"Didn't you just take care of it for me? Although I can only help them in times of emergency but not in poverty, as long as they are still important to you and treat you well, the Yu family will not fall as long as I am here."

Yin Liting's words were tantamount to giving Yu Qingluo a guarantee and a promise, but at the same time, he also conveyed a message that it was impossible for the Yu family to use her to gain something from him.

"Thank you."

The idea coincided with each other, Yu Qingluo smiled:

"You still understand me."

"Actually, I still don't understand enough. I think I can understand a little bit more."

This "understanding" is not the same as that "understanding". As Yin Liting's men spoke, they became a little dishonest. Originally, they were in a heavy mood, but after he made a fuss, Yu Qingluo didn't know whether to cry or laugh:

"I'm talking about serious things, but you're not serious~"

"I've always been serious."

Yin Liting's eyes were serious, and his expression was as if he was doing something serious at night. His hands were crossing the mountains and hills through his clothes. Yu Qingluo was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground to hide:

"Yin Liting, this is the living room, Yuanbao~"

Afterwards, Yin Liting could only resign himself to his fate and get up to call Yuanbao back to the cage, lock it, and not forget to give it some cat food as a comfort.

As soon as he turned back, Yu Qingluo had already raised his hands to "hug him":

"Let's go back to the room."

"Haha~"

With a sneer, Yin Liting leaned over and picked her up sideways:

"Squeamish."

"Hehe, it's a benefit of having a husband around, why not use it?"

Along the way, the two of them talked and laughed, walked and stopped, just like a pair of lovers in love, inseparable and unable to control themselves. In the end, Yu Qingluo returned to the room hanging on someone in various postures.

On this ordinary yet extraordinary night, two people longing for love added the most passionate touch to each other's perfect yet imperfect lives.

……

In the following week, Yu Qingluo received calls from home every now and then. Every time, her family members either asked about Yin Liting in a roundabout way or urged her to bring him home with various reasons.

Once she even ran into her mother on the road. If she hadn't happened to be going out to do something with her colleagues, she would probably have been dragged home directly.

Due to the changes in company policies and the approaching year-end, the team has started to trial a new policy. The principle is that everyone takes turns to sit in shifts for a week. The company does not have any mandatory requirements for occasional shift changes during a week, but the nature of the business of several people has clearly shifted from service to sales. The pressure of performance is like a huge mountain, and the responsibilities of service are more clear, and the pressure on several people has doubled.

It was not Yu Qingluo's turn to be on duty that day. She hurriedly finished the work at hand. She had just gone to make a cup of coffee when she received a call from her mother.

"Mom, I'm at work. If it's not urgent, please talk on WeChat."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Qingluo saw that the message was actually asking what kind of food Yin Liting liked to eat. She was so annoyed that she wanted to pull her hair.

Are they unable to understand or are they forgetful?

The only thing left is to ask Yin Liting how many hairs he has.

It's quite funny to say, but the number of calls and messages her family sent her in the past few days may be more than in the past ten years combined. She was kidnapped and hospitalized, and the police were called several times, but her family didn't show up. In the past two days, they were afraid that she didn't have enough pocket money, so they transferred her 100,000 yuan.

This was the first time that Yu Qingluo felt the reality of human nature:

It is true that a rich man has distant relatives even in the mountains, but a poor man in a busy city has no one to care about him.

Unable to bear her mother's nagging, she replied directly:

[He likes everything I like, except that he doesn't eat cilantro. ]

Soon, Yu's mother replied again:

[Okay, stop joking, this is important]

[Your dad really has something important to do]

[When will the son-in-law come back? Don’t neglect him]

[It’s been a long time since the family has gotten together]

[Is the son-in-law here today? ]

Yu Qingluo put down his coffee and hadn't figured out how to answer when a soft female voice suddenly rang out:

"Is your mother urging you to go home for dinner? Your mother is so enthusiastic, your husband treats you very well, right?"

She was startled suddenly, and turned around to see that it was Han Jing, who was standing almost right behind her, holding an empty cup in her hand. She quickly moved aside:

"Sister Jing?"

"Did it scare you? I didn't mean to peek."

Seeing that she was also holding a mobile phone in her hand, and a message flashed at this time, it was obviously muted. Seeing that her face was sallow and she looked worried, and her complexion was not good, Yu Qingluo smiled:

"No, I was just distracted by my mom."

Seeing that she had brewed black coffee and took two gulps, obviously to satisfy her hunger, Yu Qingluo asked:

"Sister Jing, is there something wrong? I see your work clothes are loose. You have lost a lot of weight recently!"