Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

When he raised his eyes and saw the full moon in the sky, Yin Liting paused unconsciously.

Is it appropriate to talk about this here and now?

He hesitated.

However, before he could say anything else, Zhu Nianqing exploded:

"I won't listen, I won't listen. Do you think I don't know how you two got together? You don't like her at all. You are just obsessed with her for a while."

"Nianqing."

"You are not in your right mind. I don't want to listen to you."

Yin Liting wanted to say something, but Zhu Nianqing on the other end had already started breathing heavily and pounding his chest. He could only slow down his tone:

"Okay, okay, don't get excited yet."

"Today is a holiday, don't let your family worry."

In the end, the two hung up the phone in confusion.

After checking his phone, he found no calls or messages from anyone. With a sigh, Yin Liting stood outside for a long time before turning back and walking in. When he entered the door, he saw Yin Yuanjun still standing not far away:

"Why didn't you go to the restaurant?"

"Wait for you."

Seeing that he looked unhappy, Yin Liting stepped forward, put his arm around his shoulders, and walked forward together:

"A man should use his courage outside, why bother with his family?"

"Brother~"

After moving his mouth several times, Yin Yuanjun finally asked in a low voice:

"Why didn't you tell your family?"

"say what?"

Not realizing what he meant for a moment, Yin Liting stopped and looked at him.

Their eyes met, but Yin Yuanjun pursed his lips and shook his head:

"Nothing, I just think that woman is not worthy of you."

He is really aggrieved and I feel sorry for him.

After rubbing his head, Yin Liting pushed him again:

"You're still young, but you have a lot to worry about! Come on, let's go eat, don't look so sullen, the atmosphere is already stinking enough today, don't let your second uncle's family laugh at you."

As they talked, the two brothers walked into the restaurant together.

……

On the other side, after hanging up the phone, Yu Qingluo went to cook hot pot.

Alone in a room, looking at a table full of food, she felt calm and content. Every Mid-Autumn Festival, whether she could go home or not, she would go back to give gifts.

This year, she mailed the company's mooncake gift boxes directly. She had originally planned to use the excuse of "business trip" to get away with it, but in fact, no one cared or asked a question from beginning to end.

In the past, no matter what, she always wanted to have a home. No matter whether it was given by the Yu family, Pei Junchi or Yin Liting, she was greedy for that warmth, even if it was only a little bit occasionally.

But in the end, reality gave her a slap in the face.

She didn't see the safe haven, but all kinds of storms were related to them. At this moment, Yu Qingluo realized that a cold house could give her the sense of security she wanted.

At least, the house can really protect her from wind and rain and won't hurt her.

He was distracted for a moment, and the water was already bubbling. He started by cooking his favorite mutton, tripe and hot pot meatballs. Yu Qingluo smiled and began to feast on the food.

This seemingly lonely Mid-Autumn Festival was the happiest one she had ever had.

……

The period after the holidays is the busiest. After work starts, Yu Qingluo is very busy.

During lunch break, she just took the time to get a glass of water when she saw the message from Yin Liting on her phone. As usual, he was either asking her when she would be free or when she would be home.

Family?

Is Oriental International her home?

After calming down for such a few days and now having her own house, Yu Qingluo felt that it was pointless to drag it out. Just as she was thinking about what to say, her cell phone rang.

It’s Yin Liting calling.

This time, she did not reject the call and quickly pressed the answer button.

"Luoluo?"

The man's voice was full of excitement even through the screen, but Yu Qingluo just curled his lips:

"it's me."

Then there was a long silence.

Yin Liting could clearly sense her alienation and indifference. He wanted to explain, but couldn't get it across in a few words. He was afraid of ruining this rare atmosphere, so the only words he said became:

"When are you free? Can we have a meal and talk together?"

Noticing the lights flashing at the reception desk, Yu Qingluo knew that there was a customer who needed her attention, so she could only swallow back what she wanted to say:

"I'm the busiest after the holidays. I'll come find you after these two days."

"it is good."

When he put down his phone that day, Yin Liting was happier than when he had signed a 10 billion contract. In the office, while making coffee, he couldn't help humming a little tune. When Fang Yi came in, he thought he had gone to the wrong place, so he went back and walked again.

……

With a monthly mortgage of 20,000 yuan and an empty little home crying out for money, Yu Qingluo was busy every day with only one tiny thought in his mind - to make money.

After work that day, I went to meet another client, and we talked until after eight o'clock in the evening.

After leaving the restaurant, she strolled around to digest the food while flipping through her phone. She was about to find a place to take a taxi home when she looked up and saw an electric delivery vehicle lying on the side of the road in front of the community gate. A middle-aged man in delivery clothes was holding his abdomen with one hand and seemed to be wiping tears.

"Uncle?"

She couldn't believe her eyes, so she rushed over in two steps. Seeing the convenience bag with the receipt in his hand, she was shocked:

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Why is he delivering food here so late at night?

"Luoluo? Stop talking now. Hurry up and send it to 402 first. If you're late, you'll be fined. There are still five minutes left. Hurry."

Seeing that his eyes were red with anxiety, she stuffed the thing into his hand. Yu Qingluo took it and ran inside. She took off her high heels and climbed four floors barefoot in one breath.

While pressing the doorbell at the door, she also completed the operation on her mobile phone.

The door opened, and she handed the lunch bag over without even looking up:

"Your order, enjoy your meal."

"Qingluo?"

They were startled for a moment, their eyes met, and the smile on Yu Qingluo's face froze instantly:

Lu Dongxuan?

Pei Junchi’s friend?

It's really a narrow road.

"Please give me a good review, thank you."

Seeing that she was barefoot and looked so miserable, Lu Dongxuan thought she had fallen to the level of delivering takeout. When she turned around, he grabbed her:

"I heard that you broke up. He...did you already know about it?"

Guessing that he might have known about Pei Junchi's cheating a long time ago, Yu Qingluo hadn't spoken yet when he heard him say:

"Actually, I've liked you for a long time."

What?

"You can't tease your friend's wife, don't you know that?"

It's true that birds of a feather flock together!

A bunch of scum!

Pushing him away, Yu Qingluo ran downstairs.

……

After a short errand, Yin Liting opened the door of his home, and a gust of cool air hit him in the dark house.

Hasn't she come back yet?

Unlocking the suitcase and undressing, Yin Liting took out his cell phone. It was clean, but still empty.

Aren’t you going to look for him when you’re done with your work?

How long?

Are you so busy?

Flipping through messages and counting the days, he walked towards the dining bar area out of habit. He just picked up a cup, his eyes fell, and he rushed to the dining table on the side with a few big strides:

Where is the tablecloth?

Why is the tablecloth gone?