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

"Ah sneeze!!"

Jiang Que, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly sneezed loudly. He rubbed his nose and inhaled, suspecting that the system was scolding him.

It's a broken system, not only is it useless, but it also has a host behind it.

Once I draw the resurrection card, I'll open it for you when I get back.

Jiang Que, who didn't get anything good, hugged the quilt and cursed.

The beauty system that has gone off work: [……]

……nerve!

Who likes to scold you?

It’s a waste of saliva to scold you now.

What's more, I'm not the only one who wants to scold you.

When you are scolded like this, sometimes you should think about your own reasons and don’t blame everything on others.

Jiang Que, who was sleeping on the bed: "..."

I don't like to hear what you say.

pull black.

The next second, the beautiful system, who wanted to say more, found that all the words she said became silent and the power cord was pulled out.

Beauty System: [……]

Really……

If you can’t afford it, don’t play.

...

The original owner was an ordinary rich second generation.

Apart from fooling around outside, he has no other abilities.

They have many bad friends, and they can be considered a small group among the second-generation rich. Because they are rich, they look down on everyone equally, and it is difficult for outsiders to integrate into the group.

Jiang Que woke up late, and when he turned on his phone, it was full of messages from all his friends asking him to go out and play.

They also have a "Spend a Lot of Money" group, which has only about a dozen people in it. They are all talking about a certain bar releasing new cigarettes, and they are all planning to go try them tonight, and they will also tag everyone.

Jiang Que was drinking water when he saw Aite come in.

Before he could figure out what the new cigarettes they were talking about were, the water cup in his hand suddenly cracked and shattered into glass fragments in Jiang Que's hand in seconds. The leaked warm water slid down his arm into the sleeve of Jiang Que's pajama clothes, soaking the cuffs.

Jiang Que threw the inexplicably broken cup into the trash can and shook the water off his hands.

If he hadn't slowed down his drinking process because of looking at his phone, the glass shards would have burst directly into his mouth.

what's the situation! ! ?

He didn't use enough strength just now.

A water cup worth thousands of dollars is so fragile?

I'm afraid the seller thinks the original owner is stupid and has too much money to cheat people.

Jiang Que dealt with the glass fragments and returned to his room to change his clothes. In such a short while, the number of people in the group had already reached 99+.

They were basically talking about how delicious the cigarettes were and how many empty wine bottles there were, and how you could reserve the first one to blow.

The following were photos and some unsightly words, and quite a few people signed up to choose the wine bottle number.

Seeing that Jiang Que had been silent, the group leader specifically tagged him and asked him if he wanted to play together this time.

Jiang Que walked back to the living room in slippers, crossed his legs and sat on the sofa. He quickly scrolled through the pictures posted by the group leader. They were all of various high-quality men. The cover introductions were all new for the first time.

But no one knows whether these people are new or not.

The cigarette represents 1 and the bottle represents 0.

Jiang Que quickly flipped through the pages and replied to the group leader with two words: "They are all ugly."

How dare you sell yourself out when you look like this?

This group of rich second-generations may not have eaten anything good, so they are not picky.

After Jiang Que replied to the message, everyone in the group teased him for having high standards.

As they were talking, I don't know who started it, but they started talking about Song Yuan for no apparent reason.

Several people also received calls from Song Yuan asking for money last night, but they were a group of bad people and were not the same kind of people as Song Yuan.

In the past, they didn't dare to go too far because of Song Yuan's family background, but now he is bankrupt, and his relatives have run away and scattered, not only taking away the remaining money, but also leaving him with a large debt.

The young master who was once high and mighty and loved to stand up for the weak has fallen to the streets, so naturally they can't help but ridicule him.

After they finished scolding, they transferred one dollar to Song Yuan to pay for the phone bill, which made them very happy.

He also gave Song Yuan some advice, asking him to be a bottle as well, so that old friends like them could show their support and give more tips.

The chat continues.

But someone who was peeking at the screen from behind the scenes smiled and looked at the IDs of these people.

In the end, I said nothing, took a screenshot, and filed a complaint against the group.