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

When Zhou Jin woke up the next day, he felt something was wrong with his body.

Especially the legs, which are as hot as if they had run a marathon of several thousand meters.

Thinking of last night's dream, Zhou Jin lifted the quilt and took a look. His clothes were fine and there was nothing strange missing.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. If he had done this on Jiang Que's bed, this guy would have dragged him to the kitchen and chopped him up, and flushed the body down the sewer.

When Zhou Jin got up, the inner thighs felt a little painful as soon as his feet touched the ground, but he didn't think much about it, thinking it was just a sequelae of the frog jump he was punished to do by the coach that day.

"woke up?"

Zhou Jin walked out of the room. Jiang Que was still wearing the pajamas he wore last night, hanging loosely on his body. He was setting the dishes in the kitchen with a smug look on his face.

On the table is the takeaway that has just been ordered.

"There is a disposable toothbrush in the cabinet, look for it." Jiang Que said.

After a night of lukewarm interaction.

Zhou Jin’s temper towards Jiang Que became much better. He nodded and went back to look for him.

While brushing his teeth, Zhou Jin looked at himself in the mirror, frowned, tilted his head, and raised his hand to rub the little red spots that suddenly appeared on his neck.

But he soon felt relieved.

It seems that no matter how rich the family is.

Can't escape mosquitoes.

After Zhou Jin finished washing up, Jiang Que called him over to eat.

"Do you have anything to do this afternoon?" Jiang Que asked suddenly.

Zhou Jin was concentrating on drinking soup and shook his head subconsciously.

Thinking that this person was Jiang Que, he nodded again: "Something happened."

"Hiss, that's such a pity." Jiang Que shook his head regretfully: "I was planning to take you out to make money, but it seems you don't have the blessing."

Jiang Que sighed and put a small biscuit into his mouth.

Hearing about making money, Zhou Jin pricked up his ears and asked quietly, "How much is it? Is this money clean?"

Zhou Jin has not been recognized yet and is just a good son of an ordinary family.

Contemporary college students will never miss the opportunity to make money, no matter how much.

Jiang Que smiled and said, "Of course, in a society ruled by law, the amount is not fixed. It can be more or less. It depends on your ability."

Jiang Que took a sip of milk and raised his eyebrows: "Why, you suddenly remembered, are you okay?"

"Cough..." Zhou Jin coughed dryly with some embarrassment.

"I suddenly remembered it, it's not an important thing."

Mainly want to make money.

His pocket money this month was a little overdrawn because of the idiotic meal he spent that day, and he urgently needed new funds.

He had to save money to buy shoes, so his living expenses were tight every month.

Occasionally I go out to work part-time with my teammates on weekends and save the money I earn.

He was still eighteen thousand feet away from having that pair of shoes.

The salary for a job introduced by a rich man like Jiang Que must be quite high. As long as it does not violate the law, Zhou Jin feels that he can tolerate it.

What's wrong with boys saving money to buy their favorite shoes? !

Even if the other party is Jiang Que, he is not impossible! !

Jiang Que tore off a piece of bread with his beautiful fingers and put it in his mouth. His dark eyes stared at Zhou Jin quietly, like obsidian soaked in filth in a deep pool, calm and bottomless, but the man in front of him plucked out a ray of almost inaudible faint stars.

Zhou Jin didn't know the place Jiang Que wanted to take him to.

Anyway, Jiang Que was sober and driving himself. Zhou Jin sat in the passenger seat of the fancy sports car, holding his cell phone tightly in his hand, feeling the sports car speeding past, so fast that he couldn't even see the scenery clearly, and his face was covered by the wind.

It was completely different from the way he drove like an old lady with a cane last night.

The faster Jiang Que drove, the tighter Zhou Jin held his phone.

Once this guy goes too far, he will immediately press the shortcut key to call the police and save his life.

Fortunately, a sports car is a sports car, and even if you own a rich car, you will still be subject to speed limits.

There were also many near misses along the way.