Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

Turning her head, she saw Pei Junchi standing not far away with a dark face. He ignored her and continued walking forward.

"I am serious."

Someone suddenly grabbed his arm, and Yu Qingluo was so angry that he almost laughed:

"are you crazy!"

He cheated on his girlfriend when they were in love, and now he wants to get back with her after the breakup. Did he get kicked in the brain by a donkey?

Yu Qingluo pushed him away with a wave of his hand:

"I'm not interested in playing with you."

He doesn't mind the dirt, but she does.

"Why are you pretending? Isn't this what you are best at?"

"what?"

Although she didn't understand what he meant for a moment, Yu Qingluo clearly caught the fleeting contempt and mockery in his eyes.

"Pei Junchi, what do you mean?"

"Sleep with me for one night and all the employees in my company will open accounts!"

His eyes widened again and again, and Yu Qingluo slapped him:

"Is this why you haven't touched me?"

"Pei Junchi, you are not only insulting me, but also insulting our grandfather."

Thinking of the two grandfathers who passed away one after another, who gave him many instructions before their death and who regretted not being able to see their wedding, the two few people in the world who cared about him, Yu Qingluo's eyes were red and he was shaking with anger:

"So you never believed me..."

The funny thing is, she wanted this relationship to be pure, so she would rather drink herself to the point of stomach bleeding and fail to meet her performance targets without ever telling him about it.

After adjusting his mood, Yu Qingluo was about to leave when someone grabbed his wrist again:

"How long?"

It took her a long time to realize that he might be asking about her and Yin Liting, and she suddenly breathed in her throat:

"Are you really ill?"

"I care about you, he's not a good person."

"You'd better care about yourself!"

"Luoluo, you know he..."

"That's enough, I don't want to hear it!"

Mother Yu and Yu Kehuan came over with bags and this is what they saw:

"What are you doing?"

With a sudden push and pull, the two separated, and the bag in Yu Qingluo's hand fell to the ground, and several colorful tablecloths with big "Special Offer" labels fell out.

"It's okay. I just heard her calling to say that her business wasn't going well, and asked if she needed any help."

As he was speaking, Pei Junchi had already walked towards the two of them and took the bags from their hands as if nothing had happened.

Pack!

Scumbag!

Picking up things on the ground, Yu Qingluo only regretted not checking the almanac before going out today.

As soon as she stood up, Yu Kehuan frowned and waved her hand and coughed twice:

"Sister, what kind of garbage did you buy? It's so dusty. It's for our family use. If people saw it, wouldn't they think our family is going bankrupt?"

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer the consequences!"

With a "tut" sound, Yu's mother also looked unhappy:

"You get angry when things don't go your way. Do you really think married life is that easy?"

Not wanting to argue with the two, Yu Qingluo turned around and wanted to leave, but she heard her mother's dissatisfied growl from behind:

"Yu Qingluo, what's your attitude?"

Turning back, she couldn't describe her feelings:

"I got it, Mom."

"I have done what I have done. I have no chance. You can pay more attention to your little daughter so that she won't make the same mistake as me."

This one sentence has many implications, and the faces of the three people changed several times in an instant.

"Sister, we care about you too. I just bought this dress. Let me give it to you."

After taking off his white suit jacket, Yu Kehuan stuffed it into her hands. Seeing the milk tea stains still on it, Yu Qingluo almost died of nausea:

"No need~"

Before he could finish his words, his clothes suddenly fell to the ground, and Yu Kehuan stumbled and hit the railing:

"My stomach hurts--"