Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

"Did my mother tell you something?"

After a simple kiss in the locker room, Jiang Que picked up Chen Guiyan from get off work and mentioned it casually while fastening his seat belt in the driver's seat.

It seems doubtful, but it is actually affirmative.

Chen Guiyan's lips still looked a little unnatural, not sure if it was because he had just finished class or for some other reason. Sitting in the passenger seat holding a bouquet of flowers shining brightly in the sun, his bright red lips looked as if they had been rubbed with lip balm.

She placed her nose on the flower lovingly and sniffed it, then curled her lips and said, "She gave me 20 million to let me leave you."

When Chen Guiyan mentioned this, he smiled even more happily. He turned his head to look at Jiang Que who was driving beside him, staring at his warm and soft facial features, and asked with a low smile: "Is this how you rich people treat people you don't like?"

His brother just gave him five million last night, and this morning he received another sum from Jiang's mother.

They all had only one request, that he stop yelling at the man in front of him.

If he had known that it was so easy to make money from rich people, he wouldn't have worked so hard.

In response to the mockery on Chen Guiyan's face, Jiang Que reached out and pinched his face while waiting for the traffic light: "You are smiling so happily, do you agree?"

Chen Guiyan, who didn't have much flesh on his face, brushed his hand away, raised his chin slightly, and said arrogantly: "Otherwise? The money is in front of me, I'd be a fool not to take it."

"Besides, your mother and your brother asked me to leave you, but you couldn't stand it and came to me. I can control myself, but I can't control you. After all, educating you is their business and has nothing to do with me."

Overall, he deserves the money.

If Jiang is a mama's boy who is willing to listen to his mother and not have anything to do with him, it is not a loss for him to hold the money in his hand.

Based on his understanding of this guy, he is currently reluctant to abandon himself.

You can have your cake and eat it too. Why not do it?

Jiang Que was busy driving and didn't say anything. Chen Guiyan tilted his head and leaned against the car window to look at him and asked, "Why? Do you think I would quarrel with you? Like on TV, I treat money as dirt, think your mother humiliated me and then leave in anger and never have anything to do with you again? Isn't that unsophisticated?"

Chen Guiyan's workplace is some distance away from his rental house. If Jiang Que doesn't send him off, he usually takes the bus or subway.

When waiting for the traffic light again, Jiang Que put his hands on the steering wheel, couldn't help but look back at him, pursed his lips and smiled: "Wife, I didn't say a word."

I just heard him honking all the way.

The mature man's low and smiling voice, accompanied by the sudden word "wife", was like a huge rock falling from the sky into a calm lake.

Chen Guiyan looked up suddenly, and the waves caused by the huge rock were shimmering on the water.

The seemingly casual address followed his pounding heart step by step until it stopped on the shore, and he almost forgot to breathe.

Until the red light ended, the man grabbed his hand, held the joystick and shifted gears, and the car slowly merged in.

Chen Guiyan's breathing paused for a moment again. He quickly retracted his hand as if he had been burned, straightened his expression, and said seriously: "Drive carefully and don't talk nonsense."

Afterwards, she ignored Jiang Que, holding the flowers in her arms, turned her head to the window, and stared at the passing street scene with a wandering gaze.

When Jiang Que looked at the rearview mirror, he glanced at Chen Guiyan and found that his hand holding the flowers was shaking unconsciously.

This title did not bring him joy, but subconscious resistance.

Because of the misfortune in his life.

He was afraid of having this relationship with Jiang Que.

He can be a friend, a stranger, or a bad friend.

But never a lover or family member.

The word home is not a good word for him.

...

The entire journey was speechless.

After returning home, Chen Guiyan went to the kitchen to busy himself as if nothing had happened.

As long as Jiang Que doesn't break that layer of window paper, their relationship will be the same as usual.

Being too close is too much, being any closer is too little.

In the evening, Chen Guiyan wanted to be intimate, so Jiang Que carried him to the bed and kissed him for a while, but didn't do anything else.

Chen Guiyan nestled in Jiang Que's arms and felt his heart beating in his chest. She pursed her lips and didn't ask why.