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

Song Yuan has not been very busy recently as he is on annual leave.

The house was being renovated. After Song Yuan finished his own design, he would occasionally check on the progress of the decoration team. The rest of the time he spent playing with Jiang Que.

Go fishing today, go hiking tomorrow, and accompany him to play tennis from time to time.

Song Yuan’s basketball skills are actually pretty good.

He has been trained as the heir of his family since he was young and knows a little bit about everything.

Playing basketball with Jiang Que was a back-and-forth process. Except for my hands being sore, I rarely let the ball drop.

The second-generation rich man who had just finished playing basketball on the opposite court passed by and was about to go in to say hello when he saw Jiang Que, only to see him interacting with Song Yuan.

Both players played with great strength, it was not a sentimental game, but a very exciting duel that attracted many people to gather around the iron railings to watch.

The rich second generation's eyes were mainly on Jiang Que and the distance at which Song Yuan on the opposite side received the ball. Every time he fed the ball to Song Yuan, it was just right, not too far or too close, very standard.

It was nothing like the last time we played against him, where he was made to run all over the court and almost died on the field.

Damn it! !

A good brother who has been with you for so many years.

You actually discriminate! !

I want to sue the central government!!

The rich second generation refused to accept the decision and rushed into the field to fight Jiang Que again.

He has been practicing for so long that he has already made it onto the leaderboard. It’s easy for him to beat you amateur players.

The second generation of rich people are very confident.

Song Yuan wiped his sweat with a towel and walked off the court with his racket: "You guys play, I'll make a phone call."

Song Yuan left, and Jiang Que had no interest in playing with the sandbag opposite him that looked very excited.

He waved it twice casually, and then applauded: "You won, great, you are worthy of being a professional."

After clapping, he left the stage directly.

The rich second generation who felt fooled: "..."

So fake.

You don't even act in front of me?

That's not how you fought with Song Yuan just now! !

The second-generation rich man was furious, and he immediately sent a message to the group to share the story of Jiang Que and Song Yuan so that everyone could discuss it together.

As a result, after a long time of sending the message, only a few people responded to him.

The rich second generation doesn’t understand and tags everyone.

Rich second generation: [Where are the people? Wasn’t it quite lively before? I went to the closed training and played the leaderboard for a few months, but when I came back, no one welcomed me?]

Rich second generation No. 2 said listlessly: [Be content, we are the only ones left in this group now.]

Rich Second Generation No. 2: [I don’t know if it’s a ghost, but they have been in trouble one after another, some have gone bankrupt, some have been imprisoned, and some have died. I suspect they were cursed by Song Yuan. This guy has been evil since he was a child. Lao Jiang is dating him now, and I heard they are planning to get married. I don’t have much ability, so I can only wish him good luck.]

Rich Second Generation No. 3: [If you still want to live a good life, stay away from them. If you keep getting close to them, if Song Yuan thinks you are interested in Lao Jiang, you will probably be the next one.]

Rich second generation No. 4: [I learned from the past. I scolded him a lot before. I just found out I was infertile last month, but my eldest son is already two years old, and the test results show that he is not mine. Even my little daughter, who just turned one month old, is not mine, and they don’t even have the same father (crying with his head in his hands) (breaking)]

Rich second generation No. 3: [So miserable. I am fine. I used to be straight, but now I am gay. I find those boys so handsome for no apparent reason. I am an only child. My mom is planning to send me to a psychiatric department.]

Later, the friends in the group began to talk about their miserable lives in the past year.

There are other rich second-generations, each one more amazing than the other.

The incidents that happened many times during this year made them suspect that it was Song Yuan who was talking about them.

I wanted to ask Jiang Que, but he was in a relationship with Song Yuan.

Many of those who had cursed Song Yuan did not commit the crime against him, and only those of them who were insiders knew about it.

Jiang Que was one of their insiders before, and he was reported and blocked from the group because he spoke rudely.

Later, everyone gathered together to review the situation, and considering Jiang Que's attitude towards Song Yuan, there was nothing they didn't understand.

Gradually, Jiang Que was also isolated and distant.

Now when they go out to wrestle, they all suspect that it was because of Song Yuan's scolding.

I finished reading the long list of rich second generation.

He silently opened his phone, added Song Yuan's WeChat, and sent Song Yuan a considerable red envelope.

He said everything he wished him and Lao Jiang Jiujiu happiness and a lot of auspicious words.

This left Song Yuan confused.

Crazy.

Song Yuan received the red envelopes and deleted the person.

He now has a strong sense of husband and does not add strangers of the same or opposite sex casually.

But these blessings are quite nice to hear.

Tomorrow is New Year's Day, and Song Yuan agreed to go to Jiang Que's house for dinner.

I was quite nervous at first, but now I am in a good mood because I inexplicably received blessings and red envelopes from Jiang Que’s friends.

Song Yuan, in a good mood, flipped through the updated list of insults and cursed the names again while standing on his tiptoes.

Make the curse come true.

He would do it every once in a while.

Because sometimes the curse doesn't work, he will repeat it many times.

But after the list was updated, there were too many people, so he could only randomly pick a few lucky ones.

But who told him to be in a good mood today? He cursed them all.