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

Song Yuan drove back home. The two hadn't seen each other for a night, so they had a hearty fight.

Only after losing more than 10,000 yuan did Song Yuan feel that it was worth it.

Song Yuan asked Jiang Que how he dealt with the grateful hero, and that person just said that he helped him find his family and extorted 20 million yuan in gratitude.

If he wants to come back and repay his gratitude later, we can talk about it later.

Song Yuan didn't ask any more questions afterwards because he didn't have time to think about anything else.

It was still early, and Jiang Que had just fallen asleep holding Song Yuan when his family called.

It was probably because many people saw him kissing Song Yuan outside the bidding meeting today, and his parents heard about it, and were preparing to hold him accountable.

Song Yuan was disturbed by the phone call. He hugged Jiang Que and burrowed into his arms, mumbling, "Who called?"

Jiang Que turned off his phone, wiped the tears from his eyes, lowered his head and pecked Song Yuan's lips: "It's a scam call, sleep a little longer, we'll go out for dinner."

"Ah."

I slept until after eight o'clock.

Jiang Que made an appointment at a restaurant.

After being woken up, Song Yuan changed clothes in the room. Jiang Que went out with his cell phone and turned it on.

As soon as he turned on the phone, numerous messages from his cheap mother popped up. Maybe she couldn't do anything to him anymore, so she asked him to take some time to bring Song Yuan home for dinner.

Jiang Que replied with a "good".

However, Jiang Que was not in a hurry to tell Song Yuan about this.

Maybe because he cares about him, and coupled with the disparity in their current status, this guy has a kind of fear and nervousness towards his family members. He would try to avoid them if he can, and would only go forward with gritted teeth if he can't.

There is a sense of déjà vu that if you can get through it, you get through it, and if you can't, you just have to break up.

Jiang Que suspected that if this guy didn't owe him money and had a strong sense of morals, he would have run away long ago.

The money Song Yuan spent on this meal was the money that Jiang Que defrauded him of last night.

In the following days, Song Yuan got great value for money every day.

He wanted to take a break, but someone pulled him back, saying that 135 was his and 246 had not recruited anyone to replace him, so he would still be the one.

"What about Sunday? I can finally rest on Sunday!!"

I should have known better and wouldn't have said such nonsense.

It’s so miserable for me.

Hearing this, Jiang Que pulled him and smiled: "You said it's Sunday, how can we not have a day on Sunday?"

"..."

Song Yuan's face turned cold and he kicked him out: "Get out!!"

Song Yuan spent several weeks in a daze, feeling like a living hell.

After receiving his salary, he kept some pocket money for himself and gave the rest to Jiang Que to pay off his debts.

When Song Yuan thought that he not only had to serve him at night, but also had to work hard for him during the day, he wanted to pull him up from the sofa and throw him to the company to go to work.

"Jiang Que." Song Yuan had an idea.

Jiang Que, who was sitting on the sofa playing games, nodded: "Hmm? What?"

Song Yuan timidly crawled over from the other side of the sofa, sat on Jiang Que's legs in his pajamas, twisted his hips and asked him: "Do you want to marry me?"

Jiang Que, who was playing games, paused for a moment, then calmly made a five-kill. He pulled out his hand and patted Song Yuan's butt on his lap, smiling: "Don't try to escape from the debt. Do you think my money came from the wind? I will settle with you when you pay me back."

The last sentence was spoken softly, but Song Yuan still heard it clearly.

Song Yuan suspected that he had heard it wrong. His heart beat rapidly and he got up from Jiang Que at a loss.

"You, you mean, you're willing to marry me? You're not lying to me?"

Jiang Que glanced at him with disdain and sneered, "Besides yourself, what else is there for me to deceive?"

Are you trying to deceive your mouth that sometimes works and sometimes doesn't?

But don't say it yet.

This mouth is quite kissable.

Song Yuan was silent, staring at Jiang Que: "So, what your brother said before about you having a crush on me was all true? You have been plotting against me from the beginning, bringing me back to your home, letting me get closer and closer to you, and finally I couldn't bear to leave you."

Jiang Que: “…”

Am I that smart?

I do not know how?

Are you sure that I was the one who schemed against you, and not that you were attracted to me?

Don't think you can turn the tables just because you spoke first.

Jiang Que's face was full of disgust. He didn't even play the game. He cursed the narcissist and hurried into the house and slammed the door.

Seeing Jiang Que's expression, Song Yuan became even more certain that he was right.

You bastard, you're still so weird.

Hey?

Why did he say yes?