Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

Wen Miaoxue.

Although her last name is Wen, she is his biological daughter. She cannot compare with Yu Qingluo in appearance, but she is comparable to Kehuan and is not bad. Their eyebrows and eyes are even a bit similar. However, she is still young after all, and she has not grown up yet and looks a little childish.

But she is simple and clean.

A woman’s youth is her capital, and she understands a man’s mind, especially in this impetuous and open era. At the age of a flower, she is still a gifted and good student.

They made a wrong start with Yu Qingluo's move, and it will be difficult for Yin Liting to change his situation. It is probably useless, and there is no hope for him in the future.

But with a family and power like the Yin family, he couldn't even get into the Four Columns before, let alone dare to think about it. Now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If Wen Miaoxue could marry Yin Liting, she would have such a bright future. No matter what choice he made in the future, he would have an explanation for both sides.

The more he looked at his daughter, the more graceful and elegant she seemed to Yu's father.

How can the daughters of the past be compared with those of today?

This daughter has been vigorously cultivated in the arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was young. She has real talent and knowledge. How can she be the same as the girl at home who is perfunctory, makes do, and has no hope since childhood?

"Well, you're only eighteen after your birthday, but time flies by. Why don't you plan early and try to cram at the last minute?"

Cai Zhen narrowed her eyes, clearly displeased:

"Yu Dafu, I've been with you for so many years and I've suffered some grievances. But if you ruin our child's future, I'll never forgive you."

"Gengzhe is about to go to middle school. I have inquired that if you study in middle and high school abroad, you can get a green card directly after graduation. It is the fastest way to immigrate. Zhe'er is such a good student. I want him to get into Harvard to ensure that he has a bright future."

"If your child studies well, it will not only make you look good, but also save you a lot of money. When he becomes successful in the future, won't you be the one to enjoy the happiness?"

"By the way, I want to buy Zhe'er a house abroad first. He'll need a place to live when he really goes there, right? Houses are cheap now. You can buy a villa for 30 or 50 million. Just treat it as an investment and sell it later."

"The same goes for Xue'er. No matter which university she gets into, buy her a condom."

"You owe them this."

The woman counted on her fingers, and Father Yu nodded without even thinking:

"Buy, buy, we'll buy whatever you want."

He took out a bank card and stuffed it into her hand, making her smile. Then Father Yu pushed her into the kitchen and told her a little bit about what he meant:

"Zhenzhen, no matter how well a woman works, it's not as good as marrying well. If you miss this opportunity, you'll never get it again."

"I'm also considering our daughter. You know the situation of my company in the past two years. Let's take them one by one and deal with our son first. You can think about Xue'er's case and discuss it with her."

After a lot of sweet talk and persuasion, and finally Yu's father gave the woman several big red envelopes, the woman finally nodded.

……

The annual holiday is over, and the new year officially begins with the sound of electronic firecrackers.

After half a week of busy meetings and study and another week of hard work, Yu Qingluo gradually adapted to the new work model. However, the sharp decline in the stock market caused great turbulence, cast a shadow over the company, and their lives became increasingly difficult.

That day, after work, colleagues from several groups made plans to have dinner together and exchanged ideas privately. A group of people played in the nightclub until after ten o'clock before leaving.

Zhong Xiaofang and Yan Zi were on the same route as a male colleague from another group, so they just hitched a ride. Several male colleagues were vying to give Yu Qingluo a ride, but she didn't know how to decline, so Han Jing pulled her over:

"Alright, stop arguing and go. Luoluo will stay at my house today."

After sending the group away, the two looked at each other unconsciously, and Han Jing even joked again:

"Beautiful women are different. A bunch of people are vying to show their affection to them."

"Thanks, Sister Jing."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

As the two were talking, a black car pulled up to the side of the road. The window rolled down and it was Han Jing's boyfriend. Yu Qingluo was about to say goodbye to her when she saw Han Jing's face turn pale.

Mou Han walked down.

After taking Han Jing's bag, the two of them greeted each other politely.

"Where does Miss Yu live? Shall we give you a ride?"

Before Yu Qingluo could say anything to refuse, Han Jing suddenly said loudly:

"She's not going our way."

Suddenly, Yu Qingluo was startled. When he looked over, for a moment, he seemed to feel Han Jing's fear and nervousness. When he looked again, he saw her smiling again.

Without waiting for her to say anything, the man put his arm around Han Jing's shoulders:

"It's okay. It's not a problem to use your own car. Jing'er, why don't you try to persuade your colleague?"

"Yes, yes, Luoluo, where do you live? It's late, why don't we go together."

A strange feeling flashed through his mind, and Yu Qingluo shook his head instinctively:

"No, thank you. My husband will pick me up in a moment."

"It's late, and it's not safe here. Tell your husband and we'll take you there, or we can take you to a different place with brighter lights."

The man was very attentive. Several times, car lights shone on him and he drove around. It was obvious that he couldn't park in front of the door for a long time. Finally, Yu Qingluo couldn't refuse any more:

"OK then."

The moment she opened the door, she was still somewhat resistant subconsciously. Just as she was about to ring her phone to find an excuse to leave, she suddenly heard a familiar voice:

"Luoluo~"

Turning around, she saw her father coming out of the nightclub. Almost instinctively, she closed the car door:

"dad."

"Hey, I ran into my dad, so I won't bother you anymore, Sister Jing, see you tomorrow."

Waving her hand, she ran straight to Yu's father, and finally got into the family car.

Yin Liting was on a business trip, and her father asked her to go home and stay for one night, and she did not refuse.

In the car, the driver was driving and Yu's father was sitting in the passenger seat. He turned back several times to talk to her, asking about her and Yin Liting's situation, showing unprecedented concern.

"Luoluo, how long has he been out? Where is he going this time? What hotel does he usually stay in? Hey, although it is normal for men to go on business trips, you should also pay more attention to him. I want to open a few more branches in the United States, and I also want to find a chance to talk to my son-in-law. Do you know where he is now?"

"Dad, haven't you read the news about how serious zero-dollar shopping is overseas? You'd better be cautious about investing there! He should be back in the next two days."

As soon as Yu Qingluo got in the car, he felt drowsy. Without thinking much, he dozed off and walked into the house.

In the room, she had just tidied up and was about to lie down when her mother knocked on the door in her pajamas. When she entered the room, she surrounded her and asked her where Yin Liting was or about their sex life. Before leaving, she stuffed a cup of hot milk in her hand and dropped a bombshell:

Artificial insemination?

This family must be crazy about Yin Liting!

How much does her mother want her to get pregnant to come up with such a bad idea?

I really think that a mother can be honored by her son!

Yu Qingluo was awakened by a start. While drinking milk, she sent a message to Yin Liting:

【Dear, are you asleep? 】

[Husband, I miss you~]