Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

After receiving the notice from the man, Yu Qingluo was in a daze the whole day.

The next day, she went out ten minutes early, but saw Pei Junchi standing three meters away with a cigarette in his hand and cigarette butts all over the ground. It seemed that he had been there for a while.

As far as I can remember, he wasn't a heavy smoker.

They had known each other and been in love for five years. He was once the most beautiful expectation and yearning in her life. Until a year ago, she accidentally discovered that he was still in love with his ex-girlfriend, and they had their first big fight.

It's not that she didn't feel anything after all the bumps and bruises this year and the fading of feelings. She always thought it was because of the remnant of that incident. Now she thinks that the unreplied email might have been a "smokescreen" or something just for her to see.

It’s a pity that such a fool like her is still trying hard to adjust her mentality.

In the entire Yu family, except for her aunt's family, her grandfather treated her the best. The two of them met and fell in love through the old men of their two families. She gave a lot to this relationship and always cherished it.

Unexpectedly, with the passing of the two elders, their relationship went downhill and finally fell to where they are today.

"Is this a great pleasure to take revenge on me?"

A low, suppressed male voice came, and Yu Qingluo was also pulled back to reality. Looking at his face that seemed to be forbearing and in pain, she only felt irony:

"Do you think I'm degrading myself for you or getting married impulsively?"

"..."

Pei Junchi pursed his lips and didn't respond, the meaning was self-evident.

"Haha, you're not worthy."

Even rabbits don't eat grass near their burrows, but he even had an affair with her own sister. Why do you think she would still degenerate for him?

"I know you hate me, but Luoluo, marriage is not a joke. Do you know who he is?"

"Are you worrying too much?"

"I care about you and us. Things are not what you think..."

"I do not need!"

Yu Qingluo wanted to wait in another place, but Pei Junchi followed closely. As they were arguing, Yu Kehuan came out:

"What are you doing?"

After a moment of shock, the two quickly separated. At this moment, a black SUV slowly stopped by the roadside.

Yin Liting walked down.

Today he wore a slightly formal white shirt with black trousers, with his collar slightly open and his sleeves rolled up. He looked casual yet aloof and noble, just like Yu Qingluo. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, and they really looked like a couple.

"Can you go?"

"Hmm~"

As soon as Yu Qingluo raised his foot, Yu Qinghuan suddenly said:

"Sister, don't say I didn't remind you, marriage is not playing house, poor couples have many sorrows, and you can't eat your face."

"Just look at your aunt. She had to borrow money and take out loans to send her daughter abroad to study. Don't let your child come back crying when he or she can't even afford to go abroad in the future."

"If you ask me, I'm not as good as Mr. Huang from 1205."

"Aren't all men like that after a while? At least he has money and a house and doesn't mind, and is willing to marry you."

Following her line of sight, Yu Qingluo also noticed the logo of the SUV.

It’s a Toyota Crown worth two or three hundred thousand.

Boss Huang was the fat man in the lobby diagonally opposite yesterday, and they just found out that he was an important customer.

Disliking her weird attitude, Yu Qingluo turned around and took the man's arm:

"I really didn't know you thought this way. If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that you also make a living by your looks. You really know yourself! If you like him so much, just go ahead and marry him. No one will stop you~"

"Don't worry about my affairs. I'm willing to marry him even if he begs for food."

After the words fell, the two turned around and got into the car. Yu Kehuan had a dark face, and Pei Junchi looked inexplicable.