Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

"What did I do?"

While answering the question tacitly, Yu Qingluo took out a lipstick and a small bottle of hand cream she brought with her, squeezed out some, smeared it on a tissue, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it in an inconspicuous corner on the ground:

"You're still mean to me when I'm messing around with a vixen in broad daylight?"

Just watching her throw a ball here and put a hand cream there, the three grown men were all frowning. Jiang Tuo and Fang Yi were not stupid either, they reacted quickly and shouted:

"Brother Ting, calm down."

"Sister-in-law, let's talk nicely~"

As expected, the huge commotion in the room soon attracted the secretary and some staff members upstairs and the manager to rush to the door:

"President?"

When the door was opened, everyone was dumbfounded by the mess on the ground. They stopped at the same time and formed a blockage inside and outside the door.

"Who let you in? Get out now!"

Yin Liting roared, and the group retreated again, but they looked at each other and no one left.

Fang Yi waved his hand and walked towards the door. Yin Liting pretended not to see him and said in a low voice while trying to control his emotions:

"Where did the vixen come from? I just accidentally spilled the hand cream!"

"You lied to me, and there's lipstick."

"Isn't that what you dropped last time? Take a good look!"

The two of them were talking back and forth, interspersed with the sounds of Yu Qingluo sobbing and wiping her nose, and coordinated with Jiang Tuo handing over tissues and consoling her. They really put on a good show.

Seeing Yu Qing's tears falling down, Yin Liting couldn't help it:

"Okay, okay, stop crying. I'm wrong, okay? Let's talk it out. You're going to tear this office down. Stop being angry, okay?"

Why is she really crying?

Yin Liting stepped forward and pressed her into his arms.

On the other side, Jiang Tuo looked on with confusion and envy. He spent a long time holding the tissue box in one hand and a tissue in the other, eating dog food.

Nestled in Yin Liting's arms, Yu Qingluo whimpered a few times in response.

Her emotions have not yet calmed down. Tears are not a problem for Yu Qingluo. The reason why she did this was because she suddenly remembered that she had just caught him having an attack and she cried all over the house and put a handful of tissues in the trash can. The trash can must be very different from usual. Anyway, she had to put on a show, so of course she included all the details she could think of.

The noise they made was neither too loud nor too quiet, just loud enough for anyone who saw it to hear or see something.

Fang Yi turned back and locked the door again. Jiang Tuo breathed a sigh of relief and the two of them slowly separated. The first thing Fang Yi did when he came back was to give them a thumbs up.

"Brother Ting, what should we do next?"

Looking at the smashed ceiling lamp and the cracked ceiling, he felt a little worried:

His office contains a lot of confidential information from many years ago, so it would not be convenient to move it to another place.

"Don't move the safe. Put the information and important documents in the archives first and seal them in a special compartment. Get rid of all the furniture and ornaments. Throw away what can't be disposed of. Then reinstall everything and take photos. Buy and order furniture and ornaments that are similar, but don't make the same."

He had the seizure before he even entered the office, and Yin Liting felt that it had little to do with the house.

Now everything in the house has been replaced, leaving only the safe embedded in the wall. If there is still a problem, it can be locked in the safe.

"Go find me a room nearby for temporary office use."

"I also want to take a few days off recently. Please try to handle the official business first and find a few more construction teams to speed up the installation."

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, eliminating hidden dangers will give you peace of mind in the future.

The few of them discussed some details, and after finalizing them, they left the company together, hugging Yu Qingluo. Yu Qingluo had a stern face all the way, and Yin Liting looked like he was trying to please her.

After getting in the car and starting it, Yu Qingluo threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Hubby, then do we not even have the ability to live at home anymore?"

If what his cousin said was true, then there might be something wrong somewhere in the family. However, Yu Qingluo couldn't help but wonder, if there was a problem, why were they all fine and only he had a reaction?

This is so targeted.

Subconsciously, Yu Qingluo also tended to poison him, and it must be his more personal belongings.

But he still couldn't figure out the key, and Yu Qingluo was afraid that his cousin was right, so he could only take a one-size-fits-all approach to ensure safety. Maybe this could really save him.

"We will stay in Tianshui for the next two days."

They called and arranged for a maid to take care of the cat and to do a thorough cleaning of Oriental International. Neither of them went back.

They had a meal together outside, then went shopping to buy some daily necessities, and finally returned to Tianshui together.

After entering the new home, Yu Qingluo walked back and forth excitedly again, because the house here is a duplex. Although it does not look as spacious and bright as Oriental International, the upper and lower floors combined are more than 200 square meters, which is more than enough for two people to live in.

After walking around the bedroom, Yu Qingluo just rolled her eyes and snorted at Yin Liting.

He really knows how to enjoy himself, no wonder he is so reluctant to leave.

With one arm around her waist, he followed her around in circles, and Yin Liting even rubbed her neck and cheek in a flattering manner:

"I just stay in the hotel occasionally. No one comes here, so I don't buy anything, no women's stuff."

Well, it's still a bit messy.

Mainly he was alone, and he only came back occasionally to sleep. He made do with what he could, and he wasn't that diligent in cleaning up the place.

He forgot who gave him this house as a rental property, and the decoration was not his style. He only remembered it a few days ago when he didn't know where he lived and asked a cleaner to come and clean it.

"Hmph, you have a conscience. Go and have some rest. I'll clean up and change the sheets before you return to your room."

In the whole house, only the bedroom and bathroom showed signs of use.

After pushing Yin Liting to sit on the sofa, Yu Qingluo put the newly bought four-piece set into the washer-dryer, and then took the food and supplies to the kitchen to clean up.

She was busy wiping and cleaning, and when everything was almost clean and the four sets of clothes were washed, she folded them one by one and put them on.

At home, she was busy spinning like a top, and Yin Liting was not idle either. He was either thinking about the details of his illness or negotiating with Fang Yi on official and personal matters.

It was almost eleven o'clock when they finished washing up and went to bed. Half-kneeling in front of him, Yu Qingluo pressed his shoulders, neck and temples again:

"Hubby, are you still feeling uncomfortable? Don't bear it. We shouldn't just listen to my cousin. If it doesn't work, we have to take medicine and go to the hospital. I don't know who is better, the forensic doctor or the doctor."

Yu Qingluo muttered to herself, thinking seriously. She slowly opened her eyes, her intoxicating fragrance filled her nostrils, and her cute and naive appearance filled her vision. Yin Liting couldn't help but fold his hands and wrap them around her slender waist:

"My cousin is even better."