Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

After taking out the quilt and pillow, Yu Qingluo went to get a basin of warm water.

She took off his shoes and socks, moved his heavy body onto the sofa, and put a pillow under his head. Then she quickly wiped his hands and face with a wet towel and helped him adjust his posture. Then Yu Qingluo pulled a thin blanket and covered him.

The nightmare was suddenly dispelled by the coolness, and Yin Liting opened his eyes as if in a dream:

"Luoluo, Luoluo~"

"good night."

Stroking his temples, Yu Qingluo lowered her head and kissed him lightly on the forehead. Seeing that he had fallen asleep again, she stood up and tiptoed to pick up the pillows and clothes he had kicked off on the floor. She also put her cell phone and briefcase in order and placed them all on the small table next to him.

After turning off the small light on one side, Yu Qingluo carried the basin and walked towards the bedroom.

……

On the other side, after returning home, Zhu Nianqing gave the cat he brought back to Wang Ma without saying anything.

After returning to the room and closing the door, she couldn't say she was happy. She even felt that this was a pure waste of time. If there was any concrete gain, it was that she had precise control over the dosage and efficacy of the drugs.

It’s almost the same time as she estimated!

She originally thought that if the cat was fine after being brought back today, she would just let it go, but she didn't expect that her wish would come true at the last moment.

He actually said he had a sudden illness?

I didn't expect that at this time he was still trying to conceal and evade the matter for that bitch.

She had been into that house and asked people to check around, and it was basically just the two of them living there. If there was a problem with the cat, it definitely wasn't his fault, and she didn't believe that he wouldn't be suspicious at all.

Even if he had treated it as an accident before, with her guidance just now, he would at least plant the seeds of doubt about someone's character!

Once buried, she is not afraid that it will not sprout.

It's just a cat, and its role is ultimately too limited.

As she was thinking, Zhu Nianqing just went to a small table to pour a glass of water when her cell phone suddenly rang. When she opened it, she found a lot of unprocessed messages on it.

With a casual flip, a message with a special mark came into view.

When she logged into another WeChat account, she saw several unread messages, including photos, results, and some messages asking her if she wanted to do it for the third time in the past two days.

The hand zoomed in, and Zhu Nianqing's eyes turned white.

"DNA similarity is 99.99%, supporting biological parent-child relationship?"

Yu Qingluo is actually the daughter of the Zhu family!

Although she had been mentally prepared, Zhu Nianqing still suffered a critical hit of 120,000 points again. After replying to the other party, she deleted all the previous chat records.

After turning off the phone, Zhu Nianqing's hands were shaking and his back was feeling cold.

If their identities were revealed, if the Zhu family knew that she knew all this but concealed it, she simply couldn't bear to think about the consequences. Sitting down on the chair, she tried to calm herself down, then she found out Yu's mother's WeChat account, chatted with her for a few words, and then urged her at the right time.

This idiot is her last straw.

Before everything is exposed, she must find a safer way for herself.

She has been the eldest daughter of the Zhu family for more than 20 years. Why should she, a nobody, take away everything she has?

She doesn't care about the Zhu family, but Yin Liting must be hers.

……

After a good night's sleep, Yin Liting was woken up by falling off the sofa the next morning.

Looking at the quilt and pillow on the sofa, intermittent and vague memories flooded into his mind. He held the phone for a long time and almost laughed like an idiot.

Yu Qingluo walked out and saw this scene.

"Hubby? Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

Not knowing what was going on with him, Yu Qingluo didn't dare to approach him rashly. He went to pour him a glass of warm water first:

"Honey water can relieve a hangover."

Reaching out to take it, Yin Liting drank it in big gulps, feeling so sweet from the inside out:

"Thank you for your hard work last night."

"Ah."

Rolling his eyes at him, Yu Qingluo felt that his tone and eyes were a little strange today:

"Luckily, you still know your place and sleep on the sofa. If you were to end up on the street, you would end up as an ice sculpture and someone would pick you up. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me in advance."

Knowing that she was concerned about him, Yin Liting was even happier:

"haha okay."

Feeling uncomfortable being stared at by him, Yu Qingluo avoided his sight and went to fold the quilt when she saw him stand up. After arranging the quilt and pillows, Yu Qingluo went to tidy up the sofa.

Being waved away by her in disgust, and seeing that she was still glaring at him from time to time, Yin Liting turned around dejectedly and went to wash and put the cup away, looking at the empty cup in his hand.

As he put the pillow back in place, Yu Qingluo heard his phone vibrate. He glanced at it casually and saw several messages flashing on the screen:

[I shouldn't have lost my temper with you yesterday]

[I know you tried your best]

[It’s my fault]

[I like your gift very much]

[Thank you for taking care of the potatoes for me personally~]

The subordinate paused, and Yu Qingluo suddenly felt unwell:

Were they together yesterday?

Was his abnormal behavior, frustration and drunkenness last night all because of Zhu Nianqing?

Did he also give her a gift?

And what are potatoes?

What does personal care mean?

Yu Qingluo threw the pillow in her hand, stood up, and prepared to go back to her room. When Yin Liting turned around, he saw her walking towards him angrily with a few big strides:

"Luoluo, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I suddenly remembered that I should go to work."

Is she mentally ill? She wants to be in bed and run out early in the morning to care about his life or death?

"Aren't you going to put away the quilt?"

Seeing that she had piled the pillows and quilts together, Yin Liting thought she had forgotten to take them. Just as he was about to reach out, she pushed him hard:

"Why would you accept it? If you like it so much, just sleep on the sofa from now on."

After she finished speaking, she went back to her room.

Yin Liting was stunned for a long time:

Why did it explode again out of nowhere?

Scratching his head, he picked up the quilt and pillow, took his phone, turned around and followed:

He was really afraid that he would not be able to return to his room in the future.

However, when Yin Liting returned to the bedroom, what responded to him was the sound of the bathroom door slamming and the sound of running water.

Yin Liting put the thin blanket and pillow on the sofa and tidied it up, fearing that someone would come out and find fault with it. At this moment, his cell phone rang, and then he saw the unread message on it. His head suddenly buzzed, and he turned his head and looked in the direction of the bathroom door:

Wasn't this why she just did that?

……

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Yu Qingluo opened the door and looked up to see a tall dark shadow standing in front of him. The face was sad and his hands were holding a feather duster solemnly.

No, to be more precise, it's a white ostrich feather decorated duster.

Before Yu Qingluo could react, the feather duster was already stuffed into her hands:

"Wife, I was wrong. I shouldn't have agreed to take care of someone's cat without telling her. I shouldn't have been careless and let the cat die. I shouldn't have agreed to compensate someone with the latest LV bag and forgot to buy it for my wife. I shouldn't have done something thankless and made my wife angry. I was wrong. Go ahead and hit me."