Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

A black car drove by, and a milk tea cup came from somewhere. Coincidentally, the wheel happened to run over it, splashing up a dirty stain that splashed all over Yu Qingluo's skirt, and a drop even splashed directly onto the tip of her nose.

What bad luck.

Just as I wailed in my heart, another dark shadow covered me:

"Luoluo?"

When Yin Liting got out of the car, this was the scene he saw. He was suddenly dumbfounded.

Today, Yu Qingluo wore a little black off-shoulder dress, with her long hair loose and seductive red lips. Her waist was only slightly hollowed out, which showed off her graceful figure. He had never seen her so sexy and charming. It was obvious that she was dressed up carefully.

He felt a little guilty for being late because he was tripped by a customer on his way, but he didn't expect that he would cause such an accident when he rushed here in a hurry and even got out of the car to make a good sale. Yin Liting was also drunk.

"Feel sorry."

He raised his hand to help her wipe the stain on the tip of her nose. Just as she was about to say something, a small fist hit him:

"Did you do this on purpose?"

"You're late again, you're late again, and you even soiled my clothes. You always fail to deliver at the critical moment. Didn't you keep urging me, saying that there was an important family dinner, an important cocktail party?"

"This is the first time you did this, and now it's about your relatives' and your cousin's family, and you do this again!"

"Are you afraid that your family will be too pleased with me?"

She was already upset because of the incident with her mother in the hospital. In an instant, Yu Qingluo was so angry that her eyes turned red.

No matter what she does, she can't please her family. She finally met a reasonable in-law family. She is quite happy with her situation, but he keeps making trouble. Who has she offended? Can things still be good?

Seeing that she was about to cry out of grievance, Yin Liting reached out and hugged her:

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's all my fault."

"What are you afraid of when I'm here? As long as I'm satisfied with my wife, why should I care what they do?"

"It's alright, huh?"

As if coaxing a child, Yin Liting patted her on the back, his words full of pampering and indulgence.

Although he might have just said it casually, Yu Qingluo really felt as if he had taken a reassurance pill. In an instant, he calmed down and only one thought emerged in his mind:

Is this the sense of security of having someone to rely on?

It seems like it really is the legendary feeling of "even if the sky falls, there is someone to hold it up."

"Come on, I'll take you to change your clothes first."

Half coaxing and half pushing, Yin Liting pulled her into the car.

On the way, the two of them went to a styling studio again. Yin Liting personally helped her pick out a white lace embroidered long dress. The slightly slim-fitting style was not complicated. The hollow back was covered with a layer of transparent tulle, and the faintly visible butterfly bones showed the most beautiful lines. Under the light, the pearlescent embroidery sparkled, pure and sexy, and she seemed to be glowing.

Because the neckline of the dress was made of transparent tulle, the stylist had already gathered her hair on top of her head, revealing her delicate and small face. Even without any accessories, she was incredibly beautiful.

She has big eyes, thick and curly eyelashes, and her beautiful eyes, which are elongated by makeup, are full of spring and charm, and seem to be able to draw people's souls away at a glance.

Although he knew that she was good-looking, this was the first time that Yin Liting was truly amazed by her appearance.

At this time, Yu Qingluo was still pulling the hem of her skirt to one side. Because the skirt was slit on one side, it was not very noticeable when she was still, but when she went up and down the stairs or took big steps, only the roots of her thighs were exposed, and the wind was blowing in from all directions. She was not used to it.

"All right."

As soon as she approached, Yin Liting reached out to help her, but his brows knitted unconsciously:

"Why are you so exposed?"

He was the one who chose the clothes. He deliberately avoided revealing ones and chose one that covered from the neck to the ankles. Unexpectedly, this dress looked almost the same as those others. It showed off his chest and waist, and exposed everything that could be exposed.

What do you mean?

He chose it, and he's still picky at this time?

Just as Yu Qingluo glared, the waiter on the side responded smartly:

"Sir, this dress is already very conservative. It's neither revealing nor see-through. It won't affect your movements and won't expose your private parts. Miss, this dress looks sexy and elegant. She's even prettier than a model."

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Yin Liting didn't dare to express his opinion anymore. He raised his hand and pointed at the light grey cashmere coat on the shelf:

"I want that coat too. Let's take it with you."

"Okay, thank you sir, a total of 188,000."

After swiping the card, he put the clothes directly on Yu Qingluo:

"It's cold at night."

Because of this, Yu Qingluo made a note of someone again and ignored him along the way. It was already past eight o'clock when they arrived at Yin's house.

After getting out of the car, Yu Qingluo saw luxury cars gathered inside and outside the mansion, the courtyard was decorated with lights, and he could hear the noisy sounds of singing and dancing from afar. He suddenly became nervous:

Isn’t this a welcoming family dinner?

Why is it such a grand ceremony?

Yin Liting stepped forward and naturally embraced her:

"Don't be afraid, we are all relatives and friends. My cousin is coming back to develop and we haven't seen each other for a long time, so let's get together."

Knowing that this was to pave the way for him and to open up his connections, Yu Qingluo nodded and smiled:

"Ah."

After entering the banquet hall and taking off her coat, she changed her position to holding Yin Liting's arm, and they greeted the elders together, which was considered a smooth process.

After chatting for a while, they went their separate ways. Yu Qingluo was about to look for Yin Ruochu, but when he turned around, he made eye contact with Yin Yuanjun who came over with a wine glass.

She nodded and was about to say hello when a lukewarm complaint came over:

"How many times has the whole family asked you this in one night? You're not the main character, why are you dressing up? You're late again!"

Yin Yuanjun's voice was neither loud nor soft, but every look and gesture showed his dissatisfaction with her, and he was just short of saying "she is the culprit" outright.

I don't know what I did to touch his bottom line, but this time Yu Qingluo didn't indulge him:

"You should tell your brother this. If I'm not welcome here, I can leave."

Before she put down her glass, Yin Liting turned around after hearing the voice:

"Yuan Jun, how do you talk to your sister-in-law?"

Yin Liting's face darkened, he snorted coldly, and Yin Yuanjun turned around and left.

The atmosphere suddenly reached its lowest point. Yu Qingluo's expression changed several times, and he wanted to give up:

Yes, why should she suffer this humiliation?

As soon as she put down her wine glass, Yin Liting was confused, not understanding why the two of them were so at odds with each other:

"Luoluo~"

"Don't be like this. It's my fault. I have wronged you."

If Yin Liting asked her to endure it, she might have really walked away, but since he admitted his mistake, Yu Qingluo didn't want to hold a grudge against him anymore. She punched him hard a few times in front of him, and she didn't move again.

At this time, another mocking and familiar male voice came:

"Brother, I heard you're married? I really want to see what kind of shameless vixen you are..."

As their eyes met, the man's voice stopped abruptly and Yu Qingluo's head buzzed.