When their eyes collided, Yu Qingluo was stunned.
How could she forget this?
With the Yu family's urine, if the uncle and Yu Kehuan didn't exaggerate, and the Yu family's situation at this time was really bad, she would work nine to five, and the Yu family might not be able to think of her or use her for a while. As for her, if even Yu Kehuan, the "favored" "lucky star" with a pregnant belly, came out to work overtime, how could she be spared?
She had no doubt that she would be the first to be sold if it came to that.
In the eyes of the Yu family, her greatest value may be her face and figure.
In the past, she was able to protect herself all the way not only because she was cautious and the Yu family had not fallen to that level, but also because she had her grandfather and a boyfriend with a good status like Pei Junchi.
Now that she is married, once the Yu family sets their sights on her, Yin Liting's identity is the best protection. If she were to be an ordinary salaryman, there is no guarantee that the accident in the hotel that night would not happen again.
The women of the Yu family are worthless, and they don't care about the life of their eldest aunt, how can they be better off?
Next time, she will be even worse.
"Don't tell me that you fell in love with me, so now you can't bear the thought of me bringing a woman home to recuperate."
Knowing that she had listened, his hand slowly slid down, Yin Liting pinched her chin, and then administered strong medicine:
"Marriage is not a child's play, Yu Qingluo, I have no patience for women."
His indulgence towards her had reached its limit.
"Yes, I need a marriage, but it doesn't have to be you."
Pushing his hand away, Yu Qingluo stood up:
"Even if it's a temporary solution, what I want is someone who respects me."
Moreover, things are even different now.
She wanted to take a gamble, either take him down or find someone else.
If the fake show can't be real, if they don't even have a basic affection and respect for each other, why does she want this marriage? A good life is nothing more than looking for sin? How could she trust her back to a stranger with whom she had no relationship?
Yin Liting's face turned green when he saw that she picked up the worthless doll on the table but showed no intention of taking away his cash bouquet.
What he just said was actually not only reminding her, but also reminding himself.
Regardless of whether he chooses her in the future, he cannot divorce within three years, otherwise he will have no chance to choose in this life. Crossarm, he stopped her:
"You have to go against me, don't you?"
"Anyway, Mr. Yin has no shortage of women."
"Yu Qingluo!"
But, he lacks her!
For a while, her temples bulged with anger, and Yin Liting gritted his teeth:
"What do you think I am?"
Regardless of the agreement, he always thought that the two of them were harmonious and happy together. In addition to the freshness and satisfaction of this kind of life, he also missed it. It was just such a trivial matter, why couldn't she get through it?
"Then what do you think I am?"
"What do I think of you?"
Of course it's his woman, his wife.
However, before he could say anything, Yu Qingluo took out his cell phone, pressed his number, and reached directly into his pants pocket with his other hand:
"Does the dignified Mr. Yin still lack a partner? Am I not your close partner..."
Before the word "partner" came out of his mouth, the huge word "wife" on the phone screen came into view, and Yu Qingluo was stunned.
After staring at his mobile phone for a long time, she stupidly spread out her hidden mobile phone and compared them side by side.
That's right.
It's his phone number.
Not a "close partner"?
Seeing this, Yin Liting still didn't understand anything. However, his face turned even greener when he saw the note name on her mobile phone:
"Scumbag No. 2?"
She must have seen the notes on his mobile phone before!
No wonder he always said he didn't respect her.
Did she think that he only regarded the relationship as a cooperative relationship and never cared about her feelings just to take advantage of her?
Their eyes met again, and this time, Yu Qingluo was completely wilted.
That's exactly what she thought.
She didn't expect that his mobile phone name had been changed, and he recognized her identity.
Although the difference is only a title, for her, being recognized is a great happiness.
In a relationship, a woman sometimes wants very little, an identity, a hug, a companionship, and sometimes even just a sweet word, and she will be willing to go through fire and water.
It's a pity that many men don't understand it, let alone cherish it.
With drooped eyebrows, Yu Qingluo looked like "I was wrong", and then silently changed the note name on her phone to "husband" before quietly stuffing his phone back. out of his pocket.
After she finished, she raised her eyelids and looked at him again.
No words were spoken.
Seeing how weak she was, what else could Yin Liting say? He tightened his grip on her waist, slapped off the broken doll under her arm, and pursed her lips again:
"You are not allowed to mention those two words again, and you are not allowed to accept men's things casually."
"Hmm~"
This time, Yu Qingluo did not resist and was very obedient. She even stroked his ears and hooked his neck in response.
Kissing and stumbling all the way, the two returned to the bedroom. However, soon, Yin Liting discovered that the body of the woman under him was stiff. Even though she didn't move, the heat on her body suddenly dropped to the point that he couldn't ignore it.
Yin Liting opened his eyes and saw Yu Qingluo's eyes were closed tightly, and his head was tilted towards the door in an obviously uncomfortable position.
The scenery in front of him was beautiful, and his chest was heaving violently. He had been flirting for too long and had been flirted with all night long. Yin Liting impulsively wanted to go straight to the topic, but in the end, his hand slowly loosened its strength, and the half-half-half-half-half-half-half-half-half-half-half-piece The jacket hanging at the waist was pulled back.
Feeling something, Yu Qingluo's eyelashes trembled:
"Yeah, sorry."
She tried really hard, but the moment she saw the bed, she couldn't get into the mood anymore.
They say "out of sight, out of mind", maybe she can tolerate it outside, but home is her final bottom line, the only private place in the world where she can have time to be herself, and she can't stand the slightest intrusion.
She minds.
She couldn't help but think about it.
Caressing her face, Yin Liting hugged her:
"it's not your fault."
I always thought that she was just being pretentious as a little girl when she made such a fuss, but I didn't expect that she cared to this extent.
He sighed, his intestines almost turned green with regret:
"Tomorrow I'll find someone to change the bed. Fortunately, it only took her five minutes from the time she came in to the time she left. Otherwise, next time it won't be this million-dollar bed, and I won't be able to get the 30-million-dollar decoration or house!" From now on, I won’t even dare to bring people back casually when I go out on the street, I’m so squeamish.”
million?
Is it so expensive?
Her apartment with decoration only costs around 4 million!
She frowned, and Yu Qingluo felt a little painful again:
Should I replace it or not?
