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

New company established.

Song Yuan is busy with business.

Apart from occasionally reporting work progress, the two basically have no contact.

That day, the company completed its first order and earned its first pot of gold, and Song Yuan treated the employees to a meal.

Although there are only five people in their company including Jiang Que, it does not affect the company's gradual progress on the right track.

Song Yuan was afraid of failure and felt his heart sink back into his stomach. Because he was in a good mood, he drank a few glasses of wine. After he got drunk, he was sent back by his employees. The employees asked him for his address. The drunk Song Yuan couldn't think straight, so he thought for a long time and finally gave Jiang Que's home.

He wanted to tell Jiang Que that he made money.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Que, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened by the sound of banging on the door. Song Yuan was drunk and mad, shouting his name outside, asking him to open the door.

The noise was so loud, and the employee who sent him up was too embarrassed to cover his boss' mouth, so he could only try his best to hold Song Yuan back to stop him from making noise.

After all, it’s the middle of the night, and it’s not nice to get drunk and disturb others.

Song Yuan knocked on the door for a long time but no one opened it. Just when the employees thought that Song Yuan had knocked on the wrong door, Jiang Que, who was woken up, suddenly opened the door.

The door opened too suddenly, and Song Yuan, who was leaning his face against the door and yelling, lost his balance and fell forward. Jiang Que, who opened the door, caught him with a sour face.

Smelling the familiar smell, Song Yuan smiled and put his arms around Jiang Que's waist, kissed Jiang Que on the lips, and said, "Mr. Jiang, I've made money. When I make a comeback, I'll also use my money to kill you."

As soon as he opened the door, Jiang Que was kissed and hugged and smelled alcohol. He held Song Yuan with his big hands and frowned.

His eyes fell coldly on the employee who had brought Song Yuan back and was frightened by the obvious abnormal relationship between the two of them. He thanked him and closed the door.

I saw too many straight male employees expressing that they were frightened, looking back at the door every few steps, and finally leaving in a daze.

After closing the door, the drunk Song Yuan still wanted to kiss, but Jiang Que carried him back to the room and threw him on the bed.

Song Yuan felt uncomfortable lying there, so he kicked off his shoes and lay face up like a tapeworm, muttering something, mostly scolding Jiang Que.

He is also bolder when drunk.

Jiang Que went out and poured him some warm water. Song Yuan took a look and twisted around on the bed, refusing: "I won't drink it. You drugged me. I know you don't like me and you want to poison me to death."

Jiang Que added some honey to the water, and the water quality was a little muddier than pure water. Song Yuan saw Jiang Que stirring it, and thought Jiang Que was poisoning him, so he lay on the bed and refused to drink it, and kept cursing.

Jiang Que was so angry that his head hurt.

Throw the glass of water on the bedside table.

Like to drink or not.

Song Yuan, who was lying on the bed, saw that Jiang Que stopped feeding him again. He stared at him with watery eyes and curled his lips: "You bully me."

Jiang Que: “…”

Scold me for a long time.

Who is bullying whom? !

Jiang Que was so angry that he didn't want to talk. Seeing Song Yuanzhen crying, he took the honey water again and asked, "Do you want to drink it?"

Song Yuan's emotions fluctuated greatly. As soon as Jiang Que spoke, he nodded with red eyes.

Jiang Que picked the man up with one hand.

Perhaps his mouth was dry from swearing, Song Yuan held the cup and drank it all. After that, he leaned on Jiang Que with his eyes closed as if he had no bones.

Jiang Que put the empty cup on the bedside, took off Song Yuan's coat, lifted the quilt and moved him onto the bed.

Song Yuan held Jiang Que tightly, pulling him to lie on the bed together, humming in dissatisfaction and rubbing against his arms.

Song Yuan was acting strangely, getting closer and closer to Jiang Que. With a heavy breath full of alcohol, he whispered in Jiang Que's ear: "I want..."

Jiang Que couldn't resist the temptation.

The quilt was pulled to cover the two of them, and clothes slowly squeezed out from it and fell to the ground with swaying breaths.

The moon was high outside the window, and the room was filled with the smell of wine, mixed with Song Yuan's irregular and soft crying after getting drunk.

Maybe the honey water he drank had taken effect, Song Yuan sobered up a little and cried and cursed! !

I kept scolding him until I couldn't speak anymore.

He didn't know when he fell asleep.

I'm very sleepy anyway.