Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

Fu Shiyun stood up and turned on the air conditioner for ventilation. On the other side, Jiang Tuo also helped Zhu Nianqing get a glass of warm water.

Pulling the cigarette into the ashtray, Yin Liting put out the cigarette butt:

"Jiang Tuo, find someone to send Nianqing back."

"Brother Ting?"

Zhu Nianqing was beating her chest, obviously not wanting to leave. However, before she could say anything, Yin Liting spoke first:

"Didn't you hear me?"

He was looking at Jiang Tuo, but the tone of his command clearly left no room for questioning.

Yin Liting's temper is not actually that good, but he seldom cares and even seldom gets angry. But once he gets angry, no one can negotiate with him.

Knowing that he must be in a terrible mood at the moment, Jiang Tuo stood up and sighed:

"Miss Zhu, please."

Zhu Nianqing walked out of the door, looking back every few steps, but in the end he didn't say anything else. As soon as they walked out of the door, Yin Liting took out another cigarette and lit it.

Soon, Jiang Tuo came back. When he entered the room, he saw that the house was still filled with smoke and lifeless. He shrank his neck again:

"Brother Ting, I asked the driver to take Miss Zhu back."

"Hmm~"

Yin Liting responded, put out his cigarette, and wanted to get another cigarette. At this time, Qi Lin couldn't stand it anymore:

"Okay, you've smoked a lot, will it help if you smoke yourself to death?"

Even though he was in so much pain back then, I never saw him get so upset and give up on himself!

With his fingertips curled up, Yin Liting raised his hand and picked up the red wine on the side. Before the cork was pulled out, another low voice came:

"It's not her birthday yet."

A word awakened the dreamer. When Qi Lin looked at his watch, Yin Liting also came back to his senses instantly:

Yes, it’s not even twelve o’clock yet.

But he didn't prepare anything, and he was with Zhu Nianqing again today, which made things difficult for her. She must hate him to death. Now he might not even have time to order a birthday cake.

Yin Liting was more depressed than ever before.

He vaguely remembered that her birthday was in October, but he forgot that the mark on her ID card was the Gregorian calendar. Zhu Nianqing lived on both the lunar and solar calendars, and it was not far from August 15th, so he remembered it.

Unexpectedly, she and Zhu Nianqing had the same birthday, and to make matters worse, the situation would be like this.

He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. If he had known a little, he would not have brought Zhu Nianqing here today. His mind was in a mess. For the first time, he didn't know what to do.

As if seeing his panic, Fu Shiyun interrupted:

"Ignorance is not a crime. It's your first time. Just saying 'Happy Birthday' to my face should be better than doing nothing, right?"

But he didn't have much experience in pursuing women, so his tone was not very sure. After he finished speaking, he looked around at his friends one by one as if to solicit their opinions.

In fact, they were all staring at each other in astonishment. Yin Liting's reaction was beyond their expectations.

In addition, they had no idea what his behavior meant, so they started looking at each other in silence again. Someone obviously listened to the advice and put down the wine. Yin Liting picked up the phone:

"gone."

……

On the other side, estimating the time, Yu Qingluo went to the bathroom.

As soon as she walked out of the door, she felt her cell phone vibrating non-stop. She thought it was the delivery man, but it turned out to be a series of messages. When she opened them, they were all from Yin Liting.

A series of red envelopes, each worth 20,000 yuan, with different notes below;

【Happy birthday】

【Feel sorry】

【I have no idea】

【Where? 】

【Talk】

【Go home】

After chatting for a while, he would also say "Happy Birthday". Turning the page, Yu Qingluo just wanted to sneer:

Is this the newest way to chat?

Are you afraid that she won’t accept it or that she won’t see it?

This amount is based on the daily transfer limit!

If I send two more, will there be nothing left?

As she was counting, for a moment, Yu Qingluo wanted to take it all. It was more than 100,000 yuan, and she was short of money. But when she thought of the possible complications that might arise later, she backed off.

Just then, her cell phone lit up, and it was the same unfamiliar phone number.

When she picked up the phone, she saw a man leaning against an electric bike not far from the door, holding a box in his hand, which seemed to be a cake.

After hearing him say that electric vehicles were not allowed to be parked in front of the Sifang Club and he couldn't park there for long, Yu Qingluo turned around and walked over.

Before they saw the person, another Cheng Yaojin came out and killed him:

"Luoluo, happy birthday."

Then, a bouquet of huge red roses and a box appeared in front of him.

Lu Dongxuan?

Subconsciously taking a step back, Yu Qingluo almost frowned:

"How did you know I was here?"

Ever since they met by chance last time when she was delivering takeaway for her uncle, Lu Dongxuan had often looked for her and said some inexplicable things these days. She blocked him at first, but finally, she couldn't stand him changing his number and coming to her house so diligently, so she let him out.

"Didn't you post it on your Moments? This is the place you visit most often around here, I'll just ask and I'll know."

Lu Dongxuan knew that if he went to find her directly, she would definitely hide. He originally wanted to send the gift to her, but coming here now was purely a chance.

In fact, they had several mutual friends, so it wasn't difficult to find out her whereabouts.

"Luoluo..."

"I don't want your things, Lu Dongxuan. I won't be with you unless I get married in this life. Don't waste your thoughts on me. Just go away."

"Just because of my relationship with Pei Junchi, I don't deserve to like you?"

Lowering his head, Lu Dongxuan was hurt and angry:

"He is him and I am me. I have liked you since the first time I saw you, but you are already taken. No matter how unwilling I am, I can only bear it and blame myself for being a step too late. But now you have broken up, why don't you give me a chance?"

"I'm so inferior to him?"

"I'm not kidding, I won't hurt you, if you want, we can get married first."

"Luoluo, I..."

He means it.

However, before Lu Dongxuan could finish his words, the deliveryman ran over:

"Ms. Yu Qingluo? A gentleman asked me to give this to you. Please sign for it."

The exquisite cake gift box, with the pink and blue bow and the bear doll decoration on it, Yu Qingluo knew who sent it. After signing for it, she raised her hand in front of Lu Dongxuan:

"Did you see it? Pei Junchi sent it to me."

How ironic.

After the breakup, the man actually remembered her birthday and sent someone to send her a cake even though she didn't come in person.

This birthday, the loneliest birthday she had ever had alone, was so lively in the end!

With a wave of his hand, Yu Qingluo walked to the trash can on the side and threw it directly into it:

"Lu Dongxuan, you shouldn't pursue me because of your relationship. No matter what you think, whether it's sympathy or sincerity, do you think I would risk falling twice in the same place? You have your position, and I have mine. I hate Pei Junchi, so I hate you too."

"Luoluo~"

Yin Liting walked out while talking on the phone, and saw this scene -