Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

The umbrella fell to the ground.

"what!"

Yu Qingluo screamed in fright, and Zhou Yulang also staggered. He turned around and met Yin Liting's cold and angry eyes. The umbrella fell to the ground, and in an instant, the three of them were washed away by the heavy rain.

"cousin?"

"Do you still know who I am?"

Holding Yu Qingluo with one hand, Yin Liting pointed at Zhou Yulang with his other hand:

"I don't care what your relationship was before. Just put away all your dirty thoughts and stay away from her in the future. Otherwise, don't blame us for not being able to be brothers anymore."

Bending down, he picked up an umbrella from the ground, and then Yin Liting's men suddenly pulled Yu Qingluo into his arms.

"Ouch~"

Because the floor was wet and a little slippery due to the rain, Yu Qingluo was wearing high heels, and she was already unsteady and crooked, and was dragged by him. Every step was like walking on ice. The cold rain hit her face, and she was so angry that she almost exploded:

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

"Shut up!"

They were both angry, and their voices were not in a good mood. It was the first time that Yu Qingluo was stunned by Yin Liting's yelling. She was stunned, and then she was dragged and staggered. Her feet slipped and she almost fell to the ground:

"Whoo~"

"Be careful."

Yin Liting was about to help her when Zhou Yulang rushed over from behind and pushed his hand away. He grabbed Yu Qingluo's other wrist:

"She's a human being. Can't you see she's uncomfortable? If you don't care about her so much, just let her go."

Looking straight at him, Yu Qingluo looked as if he had seen a ghost. Yin Liting couldn't believe his ears either, and his face became even colder:

"Who are you and what qualifications do you have to say this to me?"

"cousin--"

Lowering his posture, Zhou Yulang's voice was full of pleading, his eyes were cold and hard, and Yin Liting's attitude was even more resolute:

"Don't judge others by your own standards! Zhou Yulang, remember this, Yu Qingluo is my woman, my legitimate wife, and how I treat her is my business."

He had never thought that his relatives would snatch his wife from him. Yin Liting was furious. He walked forward slowly and pushed his hand away little by little:

"You'd better remember this. I will kill anyone who dares to touch her, and the same goes for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Liting exerted force. This time, he directly put one hand on Yu Qingluo's waist, with such force that no one could refuse:

"go!"

As soon as the two turned around, a clear and somewhat decadent male voice came from behind:

"She is the person I love the most, I can't bear to see you hurt her."

As soon as Zhou Yulang finished speaking, he turned around and Yin Liting punched him directly in the face:

"Do you know what you are talking about? After staying abroad for a few years, you have forgotten what propriety, righteousness, integrity and honor are, right?"

After taking a few steps back and steadying himself, Zhou Yulang punched back:

"What's the meaning of propriety and righteousness? Then do you know that we were together first? She was the woman I loved the most. We were together first. You were just an accident. You don't love her at all. Don't you have someone you like? Why do you want to dominate her and hurt her?"

"So what? She's mine as long as I don't let her go."

Pulling his clothes, Zhou Yulang was so excited that he couldn't control himself:

"Asshole! Did you know that she never gives a man a second chance? But you came from behind and became a special case. Why do you think you can do that? You don't cherish her! It's raining, I just want to give her a ride..."

"What do you know, conceited?"

They wrestled, each with their own thoughts. Both were extremely angry. They had never expected that they would still be in the mood to be jealous on a rainy day. Yu Qingluo felt that she was losing face. She tried to separate the two several times but to no avail. Finally, she simply yelled:

"You two can fight to your heart's content here!"

Grabbing an umbrella, she walked away.

He pushed Zhou Yulang away suddenly, and the two men, who had vented their anger, calmed down. They glared at him, and Yin Liting turned around and chased after him.

By the car, he held her hand again:

"Fall down."

"What do you want to do again?"

It was already bad enough, and he got soaked in the rain for no reason. Yu Qingluo no longer had a good face towards him:

"Go away and don't touch me."

"Luoluo!"

"Don't call me, go find someone you like."

"Yu Qingluo!"

They were entangled and almost started fighting again. They were already tired from the journey and were caught in the rain. Yin Liting was not in a good mood and grabbed her shoulders with force:

"Have you had enough trouble?"

"You're mean to me again?"

They glared at each other, their voices getting louder and louder, the wind and rain were whistling in their ears, both of them were in a very awkward state and were panting with anger.

Yin Liting waved his hands, and before he could react, a female voice came, fanning the flames:

"Do you still want to hit me? Hit me, hit me!"

Stretching her neck forward, Yu Qingluo was still struggling with him, her temples throbbing, and she twisted her body hard. Yin Liting was still rational after all, and did not move his feet out of habit. Instead, he raised his hand and slapped her butt twice through her thick coat:

"beated."

This woman is so infuriating.

I didn't expect him to do this on the main road. Seeing that there were still quite a few people in the distance, Yu Qingluo covered his hands behind his back and his face turned red unconsciously:

"you?"

"Are you still going to make trouble with me? What person do you like? Is he me? You don't know what he is up to, and you believe his nonsense! I explained to you that it was just a misunderstanding that day."

That bastard Zhou Yulang!

It turned out that they had a past relationship, but the hateful thing was that they both pretended to be strangers and no one told him about it.

At this moment, Yin Liting really wanted to kill someone.

But he has been trying to adjust himself and transfer all his dissatisfaction away from her.

"..."

Pursing his lips, Yu Qingluo was about to say something when his eyes inadvertently turned and he saw an obvious red mark on one side of his neck. Different from the lipstick mark on his clothes, it might be an unconscious fake, as this time it was deeply imprinted on the skin.

Thinking of the coincidence between the scene in the hotel and the recent gossip, Yu Qingluo was completely furious:

"Yin Liting, do you think I'm stupid or do you think I'm easy to fool?"

She stretched out her hand and pointed at his neck:

"You come to tease me when the kiss mark is still there. How dare you? Your late-night tryst in the hotel room was a misunderstanding. Your dishevelled clothes were a misunderstanding. Is the one on your neck also a misunderstanding? You're not going to tell me that this was left by a man, are you?"

"Heh, even if I trapped you guys on the bed, would you still tell me it was a misunderstanding unless it was at that moment?"

Her mother was right.

"Shame on you! I don't want to listen to your sweet talk anymore!"

After wiping her face and turning around, Yu Qingluo wanted to open the car door. She touched her neck. Yin Liting was completely confused, but instinctively he reached out and pulled her:

"Luoluo?"

"I told you not to touch me!"

With a sudden tug, Yu Qingluo's vision suddenly went dark, and his body fell down.

"Luoluo!"