Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

"Really? Women look better when they are thin. I have only lost 5 pounds recently. No matter how little I eat, I won't lose weight. For my height, 85 pounds should be enough. I want to lose another 5 pounds to prevent rebound."

"Hey, I still have 15 pounds to lose. It's so big. No wonder my belly is full of fat when I sit down."

"I haven't eaten anything lately and I'm a little constipated. It's so annoying."

"By the way, Luoluo, do you have any good way to cure constipation?"

Han Jing kept muttering and muttering, and Yu Qingluo was completely stunned. They were all hired based on the requirements of the company's front desk. If we use the lowest standard, she should be at least 1.63 meters tall, and 90 kilograms is not considered fat.

Moreover, she has always been thin, and now she is starting to look unrecognizable. If she gets any thinner, will she still look good?

Yu Qingluo felt that she looked much older now than before, and she didn't know if it was because of excessive weight loss, but she felt that her whole person and complexion were not as good as before.

"Sister Jing, you're actually doing very well. Don't you think 80 pounds is too thin? You're not even that tall for a high school student! Besides, you're tall, and you're not fat at all. Wouldn't this be bad for your health?"

Not knowing what her situation was, Yu Qingluo didn't dare to say too much, for fear of offending others.

"It doesn't matter, just reduce it first."

Hearing this, Yu Qingshi didn't know what to say anymore. The two chatted for a while, and somehow the topic came back to Han Jing, who asked:

"By the way, Luoluo, what does your husband do? You are so beautiful, your husband should treat you very well, right? Do you remember if your boyfriend is a senior executive of a company and is very handsome?"

"The last time you were in the hospital, Sister Wang and Xiaofang from the office went to see you on behalf of the company, and I seemed to hear someone say this."

"I've been having a bit of a memory lapse lately."

"Oh, it's such a turbulent time. The company is changing again near the end of the year. I thought I could retire in the company, but now I don't know what will happen next year. How can I get married if my job is unstable?"

After all, they were colleagues, so it was not easy to say more. After taking a sip of coffee, Yu Qingluo could only say vaguely:

"Let's take it one step at a time. Every family has its own problems."

She didn't specifically clarify or explain the matter of Yin Liting. She just said that she broke up with her boyfriend and that her current husband was a flash marriage, that's it.

Originally, I just didn't want to lie or talk about this topic, but Han Jing got excited and asked about their recent situation with great interest:

"Hey, how's that going for you guys? Doesn't he mind that you had a boyfriend before?"

"I think men are more or less chauvinistic."

"Did he dislike you after the big incident last time? I mean, didn't he say anything? Men are actually quite petty and suspicious sometimes."

"Does he check on you regularly?"

"Does he like fat or thin ones? Why haven't I seen your husband come to pick you up?"

"Is he satisfied with you? For example, your hair, breasts, waist, legs, etc. Is there anything you are particularly picky about?"

"When you love someone, you always have some preference and concern for them, right?"

She was already feeling uncomfortable and a little strange about her questions, but after hearing the end, Yu Qingluo realized something was wrong. It didn't seem like she was asking her, but rather talking about herself.

"Sister Jing, are you saying the opposite? Shouldn't loving someone mean being more tolerant? You should accept both the good and the bad. Besides, what era is this? Who doesn't have a past?"

"I don't rely on him for support, so why should I care what he likes?"

"If you don't like it, just change it!"

"What about the tens of millions of bachelors? It's hard to find a three-legged frog, but are you still looking for a two-legged man?"

With patience, Yu Qingluo's words actually had some elements of understanding about her. She also noticed that as soon as she finished speaking, Han Jing's pupils were obviously dilated with surprise.

In all likelihood, her sudden enthusiasm for losing weight is because of her boyfriend.

But, weren't they dating and about to get married? It's been a while, so why did they suddenly think of losing weight?

She was about to ask, but she saw Han Jing's eyes dimmed again:

"Really? Maybe everyone is really different."

Although she said it politely, she secretly believed that Yu Qingluo said that because she and her flash-married husband had no feelings for each other and did not love each other.

At this time, another colleague came in. The two of them didn't say anything else and left the tea room one after another.

……

It was originally just a minor incident, and Yu Qingluo did not take it too seriously. But after work that day, as soon as they left the company, she saw Han Jing's boyfriend, Mou Han, who was described as extremely handsome.

The man was thin, no more than 1.75 meters tall, wearing a high-quality dark blue jacket and black trousers. When he came over, his hands were in his pockets.

As for his appearance, it was a matter of opinion. Yu Qingluo couldn't comment, but in her opinion, he was not handsome at all. He didn't even look as tall as Han Jing. Her first impression was that he looked a bit pretentious and not very good.

The three of them exchanged a few pleasantries, and two of them enthusiastically insisted on inviting her to have dinner with them. When Yu Qingluo was too embarrassed to refuse, Yu's mother happened to come, so she let her mother take her away.

"Sister Jing, I'll be leaving first."

As she waved goodbye, she turned around unconsciously and suddenly met the man's gaze. Yu Qingluo's heart suddenly trembled. Before she could figure out what was going on, her mother tugged her hard again, and then stuffed a supermarket shopping bag into her hand:

"It's so heavy, you don't even know how to share the burden."

……

She was dragged all the way back home by her mother. As soon as she entered the door, she started preparing dinner. Her grandmother greeted her with a smile. All the aunts and uncles who could come came one after another. Yu Qingluo was surrounded by people and she didn't know who had taken away her bag and cell phone.

Soon, her father also came in. How could she not understand what her family meant?

But the more people there were, the colder her heart became.

In fact, she had no intention of leaving when she came back. She sat on the sofa and listened to their concerns and inquiries. She never shirked her responsibility and answered every question. She just used the same few words to answer all the questions:

I don’t know. I need to go back and ask. I can’t make the decision.

It was not until the sky gradually darkened that the room gradually quieted down, leaving only the family. Father Yu then said:

"Luoluo, the food is almost ready. It's a rare occasion for you to go home, so why don't you give your son-in-law a call and ask him to come along?"

"Dad, he doesn't like to be disturbed, and I don't know if he is on a business trip..."

Seeing that his parents' faces darkened as soon as he opened his mouth, Yu Qingluo felt even colder in his heart. He paused before saying:

"Why don't I send him a text message first and try it out!"

The servant took her phone, and Mother Yu leaned over. She pretended not to see it and typed a message to Yin Liting:

[Honey, are you busy? Have you eaten yet? ]

……

On the other side, while talking to Fang Yi, Yin Liting received a call from Zhu Nianqing. While answering the call, he gestured to Fang Yi:

"Well, I've been a bit busy lately. How could I not know how important the year-end celebration is to you and not show my support? Tonight's?"