Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

Yu Qingluo wrinkled her nose, and Yin Liting couldn't help but burst out laughing. He raised his hand and tapped her forehead lightly:

"It really ruins the atmosphere~"

Afterwards, he held her little face and checked her dark blue eyes, then blew gently:

"It seems a little swollen, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt if you don't touch it."

Yu Qingluo subconsciously raised his hand to touch her, but Yin Liting slapped it away the next second:

"Don't touch it. The skin around your eyes is fragile and you may get infected! I'll apply some ointment on you later. If it doesn't get better, we'll go to the hospital. The doctor who gave you the injection yesterday said it was a skin injury and you need to rest for a few days."

"I couldn't wake him up even if I called him. I was almost scared to death."

"I've been keeping the porridge warm for you on the stove. It's good that you know you're hungry."

After stroking her hair, Yin Liting patted her side twice through the quilt:

"Go take your temperature first, get dressed and get ready. I'll heat up some food for you. If you don't feel well, talk to me."

"it is good."

Smilingly, Yu Qingluo distanced herself from him, and even breathed out and sniffed her own hand:

I haven't washed for a day.

Fortunately I didn’t kiss her just now!

"It doesn't stink, the little goblin smells good."

After Yin Liting said this, Yu Qingluo quickly withdrew her hand and couldn't help but blush:

"It's good to know."

Then, she couldn't wait to jump out of bed and rush to the bathroom.

After Yu Qingluo finished cleaning up and walked out with the thermometer, she smelled the aroma of chicken soup in the kitchen. When she walked in, she saw Yin Liting standing by the stove, wearing an apron and stirring porridge, looking very professional.

Well, a bit like a househusband.

Looking at the tall and imposing figure, Yu Qingluo slowly approached, leaned against him and rubbed against his back.

"Hubby, you can cook, too. If a woman saw you like this, she would definitely grab you by the neck."

At this moment, Yin Liting is absolutely a woman’s dream and a human ideal.

Yu Qingluo has always felt that she is a sober person, who would rather die than live in disgrace and will never be trapped by feelings; when it came to Zhou Yulang, she could not tolerate any sand in her eyes; when it came to Pei Junchi, she tried to be tolerant and let go without any attachment; but with him, she compromised and made exceptions time and time again, and finally she lowered her posture.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve grown up and matured or because he’s just too charming, but at that moment, Yu Qingluo is filled with joy and happiness.

She met the most perfect man in the world.

"You get a good deal and still act nice."

Glancing at her, Yin Liting glanced at the dining table beside him:

"Go sit down, you'll be eating soon."

Soon, Yin Liting put out the hot porridge, buns, and pickled vegetables one by one, and also served her a bowl of chicken soup with two pieces of meat to satisfy her craving:

"Mrs. Chen came over this morning and prepared some vegetable dumplings. The doctor said you might have a fever from shock, so you need to eat a light diet. I don't know when you will wake up, so the vegetable dumplings are convenient. I'll fill your stomach first. I'll ask the chef to make you something for lunch."

Taking out the thermometer and taking a look, Yu Qingluo sighed sadly:

"Does everyone in the family know about this? I'm such a little troublemaker."

Thinking about the things that were going on outside and in the company, she couldn't help but look bitter:

Why is she so unlucky?

Last time the kidnapping was reported to the police, the company was involved and could have said nothing, but this time it was reported to the police again, causing her to lose work and her colleagues in the company might be implicated in the investigation. It would be strange if she didn’t have any objections!

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are an innocent victim."

He took the thermometer and glanced at it. Seeing that it was below 38 degrees, her temperature had obviously dropped. She was in good spirits, so Yin Liting felt relieved and put a bun in her bowl.

"I didn't mention it to my family because I was afraid they would worry and get involved. Luoluo, you are not a problem at all. It is a blessing for my ancestors to have a kind-hearted wife like you."

"You don't know how happy my mother is. She talks about you every day. You are her little cotton-padded jacket. It seems like I was picked up. She is afraid that I will lose you."

"Hehe, really?"

Deeply pleased, Yu Qingluo's little tail wanted to curl up proudly, and then, her feet under the table restlessly hooked on Yin Liting's legs:

"I like my mother-in-law too. This is the first time I've met an elder who treats me so well. I never dared to dream before that she would be like my own mother."

Do not!

Maybe better than my biological mother.

It is said that a wealthy family is as deep as the sea. She really did not expect that in a wealthy family like the Yin family, the grandmother, mother-in-law, and sister-in-law were not difficult to get along with. In the past, she always thought that she had no luck with the elders and rarely pleased them.

Yu Qingluo narrowed her eyes and smiled.

I didn't expect that a single sentence could make her so happy. Looking at the obvious bruises on her face, Yin Liting felt as if his heart was soaked in acid:

She treats people with sincerity and is a little girl who is easily satisfied at heart, but she seems to always be let down. In fact, she doesn't need any reciprocity. A little bit of warmth can make her satisfied and shine like a star.

Just like now.

Unfortunately, much of her sincerity was wasted.

She deserves all the good in the world.

"Well, eat more."

During the meal, there was rare laughter and joy. When Yu Qingluo stood up, his stomach was bulging:

"Oh, I guess we can skip this lunch, honey, I don't want to wash the dishes."

Seeing her acting coquettishly with her hands behind her back, Yin Liting couldn't help but chuckle:

"Okay, since you are the most serious patient, you can just talk instead of doing anything."

So, under Yu Qingluo's instructions, Yin Liting followed closely and rinsed the dishes and put them into the dishwasher. After cleaning up, he washed his hands again. When he turned around, he saw her holding her phone in a daze.

[False accusation leads to serious injury? "Pigeon Tower" is not destined to be a princess, but suffers from princess syndrome]

[Narcissism is a disease: the unlucky boyfriend of a best friend who lives in a pigeon house]

[Both sides of the story: things between men and women in the "Pigeon House"]

……

The most famous "pigeon building" in Jiangcheng is Xiyuan Huafu. Xiyuan Huafu is a large building and is famous for its "high-end small apartments and group rental concentration". It is famous for its large and diverse population. Obviously, she was searching the community where she had the accident.

After taking her phone, Yin Liting confiscated it:

"I deliberately let the public opinion blow this way."

Yu Qingluo's eyes widened in disbelief, and Yin Liting hugged her comfortingly:

"If they dare to plot against you shamelessly, I will make them pay for it! Don't worry, let the bullets fly for a while, and you can pay attention to it when the case is closed."

"Aren't you afraid that they will expose me to human flesh after such a mess?"

By then, I’m afraid even the coffin lid won’t be able to hold it down!

"So what? Human flesh is human flesh. It saves us from having to publicly clarify the matter. It kills two birds with one stone. How ugly and bad am I? How could the young lady of the Yin Group lick my face and seduce and slander a scumbag with nothing?"

puff~

Seeing that he still looked extremely insulted, Yu Qingluo couldn't help but be amused by him. Just as she twisted his arm, her phone lit up again -