Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

Sang Xinrou stepped on the brakes unconsciously and stopped her car on the side of the road.

In the field of vision, two familiar figures, one big and one small, one strong and one soft, were walking away. The man's broad arms almost surrounded the woman, and from time to time he gave her forehead and cheeks hot kisses. Even from a long distance, one could feel the ostentatious love just by looking at the woman's tossed hair. Not to mention, at this time, the two of them stopped and the man helped the woman pull up her coat.

Then, the two figures quickly overlapped, the man stole a kiss on the woman's lips, and then he picked up the suitcase and walked forward side by side again.

In the night, the scene of blending warmth suddenly hit Sang Xinrou's heart like a heavy hammer.

He had hugged her so intimately before, but she didn't like it. She always had a cold face, crossed her arms and quickened her pace. She was not like that woman, who would hit him, stop to look at him, or lean on his chest...

Once upon a time, he would also put clothes on her gently like this, but she didn't like it. She felt that it had the smell of men that she hated.

In the past, on deserted streets, he would also have such emotional moments, but she didn't like it. She was afraid of being seen being intimate by others, even if it was on a street abroad where not many people knew her.

……

She couldn't remember when she got used to these actions. She only remembered that they were constantly in the cold war and quarrels. He coaxed her and begged her. Gradually, all this disappeared. There was only silence between the two of them. Finally, their marriage came to an end.

This one is so beautiful.

She had been happy once upon a time.

He praised her beauty, he said she was gentle, he said she was the most beautiful woman in the world and he was lucky to have her, he cherished her and said he wanted to make her happy and have a baby with her!

Baby, yes, everything that went downhill for both of them started with the child.

She wanted beauty, a good figure, and the colorful world outside, but he wanted an ordinary family, a beautiful wife, lovely children, and a life of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

but--

Haha, men are so hypocritical and ridiculous, they always want to have their cake and eat it too.

She couldn't give up the whitening pills, and he didn't want to use contraception anymore, so they began to quarrel endlessly until the conflict could no longer be reconciled.

Her sight fell on the nearly vanishing black shadow in the distance, and Sang Xinrou curled the corners of her lips:

What is there to envy?

She had been happier than here before, but in the end, wasn't it the same? It wouldn't be too late to envy her four years later. When she had a child and was old and ugly, and the child was noisy, would they still be able to do the same?

"I'm still working overtime, I don't know if I can go back. You can order takeout for anything you want. The day after tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival... Let's go home together!"

My blank brain was pulled back to reality, and Pei Junchi's weak voice floated into my ears.

Sang Xinrou was unhappy when she heard his tone and refusal. When she heard that he was going back to Pei's house again, she was even more furious. The intimate scene between them before appeared in her mind again, and she exploded:

"If you want to go back to that broken home, go back by yourself, don't count me in! I'll just go back and have babies, have babies, there's nothing else to do except having babies, it's so annoying, why would I get a divorce if I want to have a baby?"

"I'm not in the mood to deal with your mother!"

"Bye!"

Without waiting for Pei Junchi to react, Sang Xinrou threw her phone down, slammed the steering wheel, and cursed:

"Damn! What a coward, not even as reliable as Wei Wen!"

Her back banged against the backrest until she collapsed gasping for breath. Sang Xinrou stared at the empty street in the distance for a long time. Finally, she didn't know what she was thinking, but she picked up her cell phone and called Wei Wen.

……

In the bathroom, Wei Wen had just finished taking a shower when he heard his cell phone ringing. He was stunned when he suddenly received a number he hadn't seen in a long time, and then he turned the phone to silent mode.

After wiping his body and changing into his pajamas, he walked out. A faint aroma of food wafted into his nose, and he followed him out.

As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, he saw Yu Kehuan wearing an apron and carrying a large soup bowl. He went forward and took it:

"It smells so good. Didn't you say I could do it myself without you having to worry?"

"It's okay. Cooking noodles won't tire me out. Come on, eat. I cooked it for you with chicken sauce, and added wontons and dried shrimps. Wait, I'll get you a spoon and chili oil."

As he was talking, Yu Kehuan ran back to the kitchen and soon brought out a plate of side dishes and pickles.

Sitting down and just smelling it, Wei Wen's heart felt so warm that he couldn't help but pull her little hand again.

"Eat your meal carefully, don't eat too much, or you may have indigestion and sleep problems."

"it is good."

Patting his hand, Yu Kehuan turned back to clean up the kitchen. At the dining table, she picked up her chopsticks and Wei Wen also ate heartily. The two of them were chatting from a distance.

After cutting some fruit and walking out, Yu Kehuan looked out and saw him hanging up the phone, with an expression that seemed a little impatient.

"Who is it so late?"

"No one, maybe it was a wrong number."

As soon as Wei Wen finished speaking, another message popped up, containing only four words:

【What are you doing? 】

Yu Kehuan caught the woman's profile picture at a glance, and her tone was clearly questioning.

The atmosphere became awkward as their eyes met. Putting down his chopsticks, Wei Wen was about to explain when another message popped up:

【Why didn’t you answer my call? 】

"Sang Xinrou, I don't know what medicine she took wrongly. She called me countless times and sent me messages, but I didn't answer."

"Huanhuan, don't think too much. After the divorce, the only thing we have to do is to never see each other again. If we hadn't met by chance last time, we wouldn't have been in touch for a long time."

Holding the phone was like holding a hot potato. Wei Wen didn't know what to do for a moment. He looked at Yu Kehuan cautiously:

"I have never been involved with her, either in public or in private. In fact, I can feel that she doesn't like me that much. We got married for the sake of convenience. Maybe I took it too seriously. Now that we are together, I feel that it is fate and I want to grow old together..."

After all, it was his first time, and his first marriage once meant a lot to him.

"In fact, life abroad is not as good as imagined, and the longer you live there, the more you will miss home and your motherland. I am grateful and willing to tolerate someone who is willing to accompany me in a foreign country. It's a pity that one-sided enthusiasm cannot bring happiness and is destined to be short-lived. No one can endure it for a lifetime."

"Huanhuan, I've tried for many years. I won't go back to her. Besides, she and my family have irreconcilable conflicts. To be honest, she hasn't called me so many times in a row during our marriage."

"Please sit down. I want to finish my noodles. You made them delicious."

He tentatively pulled the hem of her clothes. He was really afraid that she would get angry again and ignore him. At this moment, his phone lit up again.