Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

After taking off his suit and hanging it on the back of the chair, Yin Liting rolled up his sleeves. Just as he turned towards the kitchen, he saw Yu Qingluo coming out with a bowl of soup:

"Huh? You're back, just in time, wash your hands and have dinner."

This time, Yin Liting was not idle. While Yu Qingluo was washing his hands in the kitchen and wiping and cleaning the stove, he knew how to serve the staple food and get the dishes and chopsticks. However, his brain was not working very well, so he ran back and forth no less than three times.

The last time, he took two small spoons in his hand and followed him out. Yu Qingluo was not stingy with praise:

"It's getting better and better. It looks like the dishwasher will be running in a few days."

I remember that the last time I came back, the stove and table were very clean, and all the pots, pans, and utensils that could be stuffed in were put into the dishwasher. Not to mention the mess, the key point was that the light was flashing and the machine was not started at all. It was a blessing from God that such a big kitchen was not blown up by him.

"Humph, that's because the machine is not sensitive, don't blame me."

"Yes, the eldest master has entered the kitchen, so he must be praised."

Pushing him to sit down, Yu Qingluo pushed the dishes towards him and took the soup spoon to serve him some soup:

"Today is a good day, how about we both have a drink? Orange juice or red wine?"

Raising his hand, Yin Liting had already taken the red wine:

"You are free to do as you please."

Finally, they both added a little bit, drank it all, and then they picked up their chopsticks.

Seeing her pick up the soup bowl and scoop a spoonful of chopped coriander from the side dish, Yin Liting's eyes softened a little:

"Do you like cilantro?"

None of the dishes today had cilantro in them, but a small bowl of it was prepared separately. She probably guessed that he didn’t actually like to eat it!

"No, I'm just not picky. Tomato and egg drop soup would be lacking in soul without cilantro. Only this way can it be said to be full of color, aroma and taste, with all the colors of red, yellow and green."

Yu Qingluo gestured to compare his small bowl with the soup bowl and ate the corn happily.

It was obvious that she was very happy today, and Yin Liting was also in a good mood. A meal and a few words brought a special kind of warmth and comfort to both of them.

After dinner, Yu Qingluo washed and cleaned up while Yin Liting watched from the side, occasionally lending her a hand and running errands, and finally watching her put the washed dishes, chopsticks and wine glasses into the dishwasher.

Yin Liting answered a phone call and went to the study to get busy. After Yu Qingluo finished cleaning up, he also took out his mobile phone to study the stock market trends while strolling to digest his food. He also had a notebook in his pocket to record things at any time.

After waiting until half past nine, no one came out, so Yu Qingluo went back to his room to wash up.

After washing up in the bedroom, she started strolling again. Finally, just after 10:15, someone returned to the room. Her eyes lit up instantly.

Yin Liting took off his clothes, changed them, and washed up. She followed him and turned around on the spot. He naturally noticed it. She was talking to Fang Yi on the phone, so he didn't say anything.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Yin Liting was stunned to see her standing by the bed with her big eyes blinking and holding a doll. He hung up his phone and walked over:

"Miss me so much?"

This boneless little lazy cat doesn’t even stay on the sofa?

In an instant, Yin Liting's heart blossomed.

"are you still busy?"

"Hmm~"

"Can I ask you for a favor?"

The hand that fell on her waist paused, and Yin Liting looked at her beautiful blinking eyes again, but he was left with a heart attack:

Could it be that she is so enthusiastic just to get him to open an account?