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

Jiang Que leaned against the wall, looking at the figure walking towards him not far away. He raised his eyebrows and motioned the man to look over there: "Tell your people to get ready tonight. I want to take him away."

The man looked up in the direction Jiang Que was looking with a smile, and saw Feng Lu in plain clothes, striding towards him with a sharp and ferocious look in his eyes.

It doesn't look like he's here to pick someone up, but rather to seek revenge.

"You're crazy! He's Feng Lu! The Feng family and the Ke family are good friends. Now they have built a base together. They share the same fate. If you snatch Feng Lu away, aren't you afraid that this guy will stab you in the back?"

Feng Lu is in charge of the defense of Dongyuan Base. How could he abandon Dongyuan Base for someone he had just been dating for a few days?

Not only would they not be able to take the person away, but with Feng Lu's rigid personality, none of them would be able to leave.

I strongly disagree with Jiang Que's idea of ​​snatching people away.

Seeing Feng Lu getting closer and closer.

Sha Qiandao lowered his head and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible: "Change someone else, Feng Lu will definitely not work."

Jiang Que leaned against the wall, met Feng Lu's gaze, and turned the candy in his mouth: "I didn't discuss it with you, I was just informing you."

Jiang Que stood up straight: "Just arrange the car to pick you up, don't worry about anything else, I have my own way. As for Ke Yuanchen...if you don't want to dirty my hands, I'll leave him to you. If you don't even have this ability, I suggest you reincarnate."

Jiang Que's posture was casual and his tone was indifferent.

The bastard wanted to protest, but Feng Lu had already walked over.

For fear of being discovered, he could only lower his head silently, sweeping the street with a broom and leaving.

He was so unlucky to meet such a person, and the key was that he had to comply with these unreasonable demands.

When Feng Lu saw Jiang Que, his gaze fell on the man who was sweeping the street and leaving. His gloomy eyes were fixed on him, as if he saw some criminal suspect.

Feng Lu retracted his gaze and looked at Jiang Que again: "Who is this person?"

Why does he feel that he looks a little familiar?

Jiang Que shrugged: "I don't know him. He came to talk to me for no reason. I think he's not very smart."

The man who hadn’t walked far away: “…”

You are so noble, you belittle me for the sake of love! !

I think you are the bastard.

Feng Lu still had some doubts, but didn't ask any more questions.

Jiang Que pulled his hand and held it, then moved the candy in his mouth to his lips and put it aside: "Why did you come out? I was just about to go back."

Feng Lu stared at Jiang Que's lips and relaxed his gaze: "Go get something from me."

He has been living at Jiang Que's place for some time. He didn't bring anything with him and basically used Jiang Que's clothes to change into. Today happened to be a free day for him, so he went over to sort things out.

Unexpectedly, I met Jiang Que halfway.

"I haven't been to your place yet, let's go together?"

Feng Lu moved his eyes away from Jiang Que's lips, shook his hand and nodded.

Feng Lu's residence was not too far away. There were many survivors in the base but few houses. Basically, only high-ranking officials and those who had made outstanding contributions were qualified to live in single rooms.

The others were crowded with several people, and there were many makeshift large bunk beds with hundreds of people sleeping together.

Xia Fu lived next door to Feng Lu, and when she came over she ran into him just as he was coming back from get off work.

When Xia Fu saw Jiang Que, her eyes lit up, but looking at Feng Lu's stern face, she didn't dare to step forward to say hello.

Jiang Que smiled and was pulled into the house by Feng Lu.

The residence assigned to Feng Lu was not as good as Jiang Que's. It was just a simple single room with a kitchen and bathroom. As soon as you entered the door, you could see that there was not much furniture, just a bed and a wardrobe at the end of the bed.

The place is not big, but at least one person can live there.

Feng Lu went to pack his things, and Jiang Que sat on his bed and waited.

Jiang Que supported himself on the bed with his fingers and pressed up. His legs were not as soft as his. If he kneeled for too long, his legs would definitely become numb.

The bed is an iron bed, and it makes noise when you move it.

Jiang Que stared at Feng Lu who was looking for something with his head buried in the closet. His slender figure, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, was hidden under his clothes.

His eyes darkened.

After throwing away the unfinished candy in his mouth, Feng Lu was still looking for clothes, but he didn't know that Jiang Que slowly walked up behind him, hugged him against himself, kissed the side of his face, and raised his hand to pull down Feng Lu's pants.

Feng Lu suddenly lay down in the closet, his hands resting on the wooden board in the middle of the closet, his head buried in his clothes.

The clothes hanging on the hanger were brushed across Feng Lu's neck as he was pushed by Jiang Que. In the closet, there was a man's deep, forbearing voice.