Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

Feeling her negativity and loneliness, Yin Liting was about to say something, but someone came over to greet him or an acquaintance passed by. In the end, he simply pulled her straight into the dance floor.

Different from the cheerful and flamboyant dance that Zhou Yulang performed with her, their movements were very slow, and Yin Liting also held her in front of him affectionately.

"Is this the reason why you just resigned yourself to your fate and didn't even try to fight for it?"

No wonder everyone came to her door and pointed at her and made insinuations just now, especially in front of his family. With her intelligence and talent, she didn't react at all. She must be thinking of backing out.

Looking at her with drooping eyes, Yin Liting tightened his grip a little more:

"Luoluo, I'm not two-timing, nor do I want to have both. I want a peaceful life just like you, and you are enough for me."

"It's just that we can't always do what we want in life, and the same goes for me."

"My brother called me early this morning and asked for help, so I went over to settle things down. That's all."

"Luoluo, I've been waiting for your news since I left the hospital. I know your mother is feeling unwell because she took the wrong medicine. I didn't dare to contact you rashly because I didn't know your situation. But this doesn't mean that I don't care, don't know, and don't care about you."

"I……"

Just when he was about to say "I will try to keep my distance from Zhu Nianqing in the future", Yin Liting raised his eyes inadvertently, and a beam of dazzling light happened to hit him. His eyes blurred, and suddenly, the overlapping shadows in his dream appeared clearly in front of him.

Nourishing~

My head suddenly felt like it was pricked by a needle, and my heart was pounding as if it was about to explode in the next second. My thoughts stopped, and the familiar feeling engraved in my bones instantly spread to every part of my body.

"husband?"

Yu Qingluo raised his eyes in confusion, and the ground suddenly shook violently. The chandelier on the ceiling made a clanging sound, and then there was a crackling sound of wine glasses breaking.

what happened?

While everyone was wondering, someone shouted:

"Earthquake, flash."

"Hey, watch out for the lights."

The dance floor was already a bit messy, and many of the women were wearing long dresses with trains. In the chaos, accidents were inevitable, and there were all kinds of pushing and shoving, stumbling, screaming, and other sounds.

"Ah~"

"Be careful not to step on others."

The sky was spinning, people were moving around, and he felt like he was walking on the waves. Yu Qingluo felt inexplicably weak under his feet, and was pushed and rubbed back and forth, making him dizzy.

"husband--"

"do not move."

Yu Qingluo was about to pull Yin Liting away, but the next second he pushed her in front of him and turned her to the other side. When she looked up, she saw someone half-fallen and kneeled on the ground, someone was yelling, someone's skirt was stepped on, someone's shoes were missing, the scene was chaotic and embarrassing, and at this time, Yin Liting put one hand around her shoulder to protect her, while he was still coordinating and shouting:

"Everyone calm down. Jiangcheng is not in an earthquake zone. Don't push or trample."

"This is the sixteenth floor."

"Don't worry, everyone can get out."

At this time, the voice of the person in charge came from the microphone:

"Everyone lend a hand and pay attention to the safety of the surroundings, the arrangement of tables and chairs, equipment and chandeliers."

"Hey, the ceiling is cracked."

Yu Qingluo looked up and saw that the glittering golden ceiling had been torn open by the chandelier. Before she could say anything, she staggered and someone held her head down again. Her vision went dark, and she cried out in surprise:

"what!"

"Luoluo, be careful!"

"My legs, scumbag, you pushed me to protect the mistress?"

"It's already this time and you're still making a fuss?"

bang~

After several loud noises, Yu Qingluo felt as if something was falling beside him. After the loud noise, everything suddenly returned to calm.

"Someone's injured. Is there a doctor?"

"The shaking has stopped. The earthquake is over."

"Li Ting, are you injured? Luo Luo, how are you?"

When Yu Qingluo poked her head out from Yin Liting's arms, she saw the surroundings in a mess, with lamps and ceiling fragments all over the floor. Some people were squatting on the ground after being hit, some were covered in dirt, some were in dishevel, and there were all kinds of wailing and screaming. There was also a wrought iron decorative lamp that had been smashed to pieces at her feet.

At this time, Yin Liting's black suit was covered in dust, and he raised one hand high above her head, with an obvious smell of blood in the air.

As they were talking, Qi Lin and his group hurried over, escorting Yin's mother. They didn't look embarrassed, but their faces were filled with anxiety. They cleaned up the glass fragments around them while pushing the two people out.

"It was a sudden disaster. The dance floor and dining area were the worst hit areas."

"Luckily it didn't last long."

"There was a magnitude 7 earthquake in Yuncheng. Although the epicenter was far away from the village, the impact was not small. This should be an aftershock."

As they talked, they moved to an empty space. Mother Yin patted her chest and was filled with fear:

"Li Ting, where did you hit?"

"Mom, you're not hurt, are you?"

The two of them spoke and shook their heads almost at the same time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did he see that blood was oozing out of one of Yin Liting's arms. His clothes looked like they had been cut by a long knife. A hole had been directly torn in his heavy suit, deep into his flesh. Yu Qingluo's eyes instantly became wet:

"husband--"

It was the hand that was protecting her head.

He actually used his arms and his entire body to protect her, and her clothes didn't even get dirty.

"It's okay, don't panic."

Fearing that his mother would worry, Yin Liting stopped her from moving, held her in his arms, and brushed away the dust in her hair soothingly:

"I'm glad you and mom are okay. I didn't expect that all the things that add to the atmosphere are dangerous goods today. You are so precious. What will you do if something really hits you? Fortunately, Ruochu and Yuanjun were delayed and haven't arrived yet."

After an experience on the brink of life and death, everyone's state of mind has undergone some subtle changes to a greater or lesser extent.

Thinking of the dangerous moment just now, Zhou Yulang's anxious shouts and the scene of him trying to rush over, Yin Liting felt complicated and his hands unconsciously tightened a little more.

No matter the embarrassment, quarrels, accidents in the distance or the passionate people around him, they all reflect the truest human nature. At this moment, for Yu Qingluo, nothing is more important than the person in front of him.

After leaving the hotel, Yu Qingluo accompanied him to the hospital.

The wound on Yin Liting's arm was very deep, and he had to get several stitches and an IV drip. When they returned home in the middle of the night, they held each other's fingers tightly, and no more words were needed.

At this time, in the hospital on the other side of the city, after everyone returned to their wards, Mother Yu was busy and hummed a few songs from time to time, but Zhu Nianqing went straight into the bathroom and did not move for a long time.

This night was destined to be another sleepless night.

……

The next day, Yu Qingluo, who was half asleep, seemed to be awakened by a rustling sound. He opened his eyes and saw that the room was dark and the people around him were very quiet. He subconsciously felt around with his palm and raised his hand to touch his forehead.

It’s not hot, fortunately I don’t have a fever.

Before she could withdraw her hand, a deep male voice came from her head:

"woke up?"

"Aren't you asleep?"

Turning over, Yu Qingluo leaned towards him. She nodded her head and saw her cell phone flashing on the table beside her.