Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

For the next two days including the weekend, the first thing Yu Qingluo did when he got home every day was to clean the house from top to bottom.

She believed that in order to resolve all the doubts in her heart, she must first confirm whether such a contract existed.

If such an important thing really exists and has a three-year expiration date as Zhu Nianqing said, it must be very important and well preserved. If it is not hidden somewhere in the house, it must be in his room or office in the Yin family.

Yin Liting's office had just been renovated, and only one safe was left untouched. Yu Qingluo knew this very well.

It seems that he is a person who clearly distinguishes between public and private affairs. It is unlikely that he would place such a private agreement in an office area with a lot of documents, as that would be inconvenient and cause trouble for him.

After eliminating all the options, Yu Qingluo felt that the most likely place was Oriental International, where he lived most often.

Although she has lived here for almost a year, she feels familiar and unfamiliar with this home. In fact, except for the bedroom, kitchen, bathroom that she often uses and the gym that she occasionally goes to, almost everything in the house remains the same as when she moved in.

For example, in the cloakroom, she knew that his clothes, shoes, hats, and some commonly used accessories such as tie clips and watches were kept there, but except for the occasional necessary tidying up, she had never looked at them closely or touched them. When new goods came in, the housekeeper would lead people to inspect and take care of them. Occasionally, when she was at home, she would choose whether to supervise or do it herself depending on the situation.

To be honest, if there was a thief in the cloakroom and some clothes were missing, she might not be able to find it immediately.

However, she did know that the storage cabinets in the valuables area were all custom-made. Even if they looked ordinary, they were made of bulletproof glass and had locks. In fact, not everyone could open them.

Because she had a purpose, many things that she had not taken seriously before, but this time, whenever she had doubts, she would take a closer look. It was not all for the sake of finding an agreement. She firmly believed that life always leaves traces.

The living room was almost cleaned up. On Sunday morning, Yu Qingluo fetched another basin of water and tidied up the last half-open display cabinet and bookcase.

Standing on a stool, she wiped each of the decorations with fine cotton cloth before putting them back. She would also habitually take out the books in the cabinet, shake them, and put them back in place, regardless of whether they were dusty or not.

Most of the books in the living room are used as decorations. There are thick ancient dictionaries, foreign original works, and some leisure novels. Occasionally, when Yu Qingluo sees a book he likes, he will open it and take a look.

Yu Qingluo casually picked up another book and felt the difference under his palm. This book showed obvious signs of wear and tear, and the leather cover even had some cracks.

Management and Leadership

Judging from the introduction on the cover, it seems that this book is a collection of many real-life experiences of political and business celebrities from home and abroad.

No wonder.

This should be a book he often studies or reads. Why is it placed in the living room for decoration and leisure?

Looking at the thick and heavy book in her hand, Yu Qingluo's first reaction was that he might have picked up the wrong one. Thinking of this, she flipped through the book casually. When she turned over two places where there were folds, a cropped photo suddenly came into her sight.

Si Qing or Zhu Nianqing?

The photo was a half-length shot of a woman smiling with her head half tilted. It clearly looked like it was cut from a group photo. The background looked like a green area in a park. The woman was half-tilted with a paper airplane in her hand, and her appearance was obviously immature.

Paper airplane?

Turning around, Yu Qingluo looked at the corner where the living room and balcony met. A transparent long display box was fixed on top of a square artistic floor-standing storage cabinet. Inside were three layers of white airplane models of different sizes. The airplanes were connected by transparent partitions and brackets.

At first glance, it looks like an airplane folded out of white paper.

In the past, she only thought of it as a man’s hobby and a decoration. But when she looked at it now, Yu Qingluo realized that the placement of the airplane ornament was actually very clever. You could see it as long as you stood in the living room and faced the sunlight.

Picking up the photo, Yu Qingluo looked at it carefully again. He turned it over and saw four words on the back that had faded to the point where only dents remained.

【My Love Qingqing】

It’s Si Qing!

Although she was mentally prepared, Yu Qingluo's brain went blank in an instant. She reflexively stuffed the photo back, as if she instantly understood why the book had obvious signs of use.

It's just that she was so hasty and flustered that she didn't notice that the four words were actually very delicate. Moreover, the first two words and the last two words were not only arranged vertically, but there was also a clear misalignment and spacing between them.

After putting the book back to its original place, Yu Qingluo continued with her work, but this time, her focus really shifted to finding an agreement.

At noon, he casually cooked some noodles and took a short nap. When he woke up in the afternoon, Yu Qingluo gave up his original plan to go to the gym and instead went to the tidy cloakroom which he had not originally planned to move.

She checked every open cupboard and sorted out her clothes appropriately.

When packing up Yin Liting's seasonal clothes, Yu Qingluo inadvertently found several folded hundred-dollar bills in his pocket. She was really surprised and stuffed them into her own pocket and started the paid cleaning mode.

As she fumbled around, she seemed to sense something strange, so she reached out and took it out.

This time, she couldn't laugh.

Because in addition to a receipt for consumption in his pocket, there was also a receipt for a preoperative examination.

The two big words "vasectomy" came into view, and Yu Qingluo's head was instantly hit by a stick. It was last year. He had a preoperative examination not long after they got together last year?

After stumbling back several times, she slumped down on the shoe-changing stool, tears streaming down her face.

What Zhu Nianqing said turned out to be true?

He actually had a vasectomy!

They won't have any children!

He never thought of having a child with her!

Pei Junchi said she didn't believe it, and Zhu Nianqing said she was also half-believing and half-doubting, but at this moment, Yu Qingluo actually began to believe that she might really be just a pawn used by their family.

And she was the chess piece that was offered to him on her own initiative.

What could she say?

Holding the receipt tightly in her hand, Yu Qingluo did not put it back or throw it away but put it into her pocket. When she walked towards her clothing area again, this time, she packed some of the things she brought with her into her suitcase.

After going on a business trip and being busy for a while to get over his unhappy mood, Yin Liting began to miss home again.

After getting off the car, he didn't bother to buy any gifts. Recalling that he had deliberately ignored her a lot during this business trip, he packed some of her favorite desserts and cakes and also a bouquet of pink and purple roses before hurried back home.

As he entered the door, he saw her shoes at the entrance and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

"Luoluo, I'm back——"