The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

When Han Cheng returned home, he saw that he was holding a computer and struggling to write.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

Shen Qingshu quickly put the computer down, with an obedient expression, "No, it's just going to the Internet."

Hancheng:...

Originally, he just asked casually, but now it seems that there is something real.

But Han Cheng didn't bother to be curious, and approached Shen Qingshu and passed the bag and keys in his hand. "I bought you a small table and other things you want. These are the keys. You won't have to stay at home in the future."

Shen Qingshu took it quickly and smiled, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." After Han Cheng finished speaking, he turned and walked outside the house.

After a while, he changed into his flimsy pajamas and went into the kitchen.

Shen Qingshu followed in and saw Han Cheng rolled up his sleeves and was washing vegetables.

Probably Yu Guang saw him and asked him to come and help.

Shen Qingshu had to walk to him and wash the vegetables with him.

He looked at the chicken wings just bought on the chopping board, and pleased, "Brother, can I make a Coke chicken wings today?"

After finishing speaking, he deliberately blinked twice, deliberately showing cuteness.

"you want to eat?"

Shen Qingshu nodded obediently.

Han Cheng smiled, "Then you do it yourself."

"I won't." Shen Qingshu praised him, "How good are you, do it, you must be very delicious, please."

"Then what advantage do I have?" Han Cheng asked him with a low smile.

Shen Qingshu looked at him, "What benefits do you want?"

Han Cheng still had that gentle smiling face, "It's very simple, I will feed you now, and you will feed me later."

Shen Qingshu: …this buddy is really an old driver, so he’s stuck in the car!

"Deal!" After Shen Qing finished speaking, he walked out of the kitchen and brought back a bottle of Coke for Han Cheng. "Make more! Only when I'm full, you can eat, understand?"

"Don't worry, even if you can't eat enough now, you will be full at night." Han Cheng took his Coke and leaned close to his ear and said softly, "My love petrol."

Shen Qing's ears were red in an instant. He pushed Han Cheng away and rubbed his ears. "You are a chef now, not a driver. Be a cook!"

Han Cheng nodded slightly, "I know, be a cook and let you eat chicken."

Shen Qingshu:...

"It's chicken wings!" He emphasized.

"Otherwise, what is it?" Han Cheng looked innocent, "Could it be another chicken?"

Shen Qingshu:...

Shen Qingshu turned around and left the kitchen, and decided not to stay with this old driver!

Han Cheng smiled, thinking that he was quite innocent.

I have to say that Hancheng's cooking skills are really good. After a while, he made four dishes and one soup.

Shen Qingshu hurriedly sat at the dining table, preparing to eat.

Han Cheng put the Coke chicken wings made for him in front of him, and then sat down.

Shen Qing caught a chicken wing, took a bite, and instantly felt the sweetness of the chicken wings. He couldn't help giving Han Cheng a thumbs up, "Awesome, the driver master, your cooking skills are awesome!"

"That is, the driver who doesn't want to be a chef is not a good boss."

Shen Qing heard the words and slapped his tongue again and again, or said that although he was turbulent, he was attacked by the protagonist. There were still many advantages, such as cooking, driving, or being a boss.

One sentence tells three identities, it is worthy of you, the protagonist attack!

While Shen Qingshu was eating, he heard Han Chengdao, "I have something to tell you. I will have a party with my friends tomorrow afternoon, so I will be back later. You don't have to wait for me and eat by yourself."

"Okay." Shen Qingshu didn't ask much.

As the two of them said, they finished their dinner happily, Shen Qingshu went to wash the dishes, and Han Cheng went to take a shower.

It was another night full of speed and passion, and Shen Qingshu lay in Han Cheng's arms, feeling that he had the material for writing tomorrow.

In the afternoon of the next day, Han Cheng left work early and went to the bar.

He had left the last meeting early because he had gone to pick up Shen Qingshu before, and this time he came earlier than before, which was regarded as compensation.

But he came early, and someone came earlier than him. When Yin Mingyao saw him coming, he couldn't wait to pour him a glass of wine, "Here."

Han Cheng sat down to take it, took a sip, and chatted with him.

One after another, everyone arrived, drinking and playing games.

"By the way, is Jiayu coming back soon?" someone suddenly asked.

"It seems to be, I see his circle of friends, it seems that it means coming back these few days."

Yin Mingyao said and touched Han Cheng, "Is it these few days?"

Han Cheng looked at him suspiciously, "How do I know?"

"Didn't Jiayu tell you?"

"No."

Han Cheng is a little annoying, why should he tell him? What is necessary for him to tell him.

He was thinking when he saw the phone screen light up.

Han Cheng picked it up and said that Cao Cao had arrived. It turned out to be news from Yan Jiayu.

Yan Jiayu: [I will return to China the day after tomorrow. Come and pick me up. 】

Han Cheng refused: [It's been busy recently, I guess I don't have time. 】

Yan Jiayu: [Can't I get it out for an hour? 】

Han Cheng: [The company has a lot of things, so let other people pick you up. 】

Yan Jiayu was silent.

Han Cheng didn't care, locked the phone and put it on the table.

Yin Mingyao was still saying, "When Jiayu comes back, it just so happens that we can go and play a room escape together. He liked this before, just right."

Han Chengxin said that he would not go, too lazy to worry about that.

He bowed his head and took a sip from the wine glass.

When I looked up again, I saw Wu Yang had come back after jumping off Didi, hugging a boy with a thin waist and white skin.

The boy caught Han Cheng's eyes off guard, and quickly lowered his head, but couldn't help but raise his eyelids to peek at him.

Wu Yang noticed, patted him on the back, and asked him, "Why, do you like Brother Han?"

"No." The boy smiled and picked up a glass of wine, while looking at Wu Yang, he drank it rather ambiguously.

Han Cheng pressed his eyebrows, feeling hot.

He took the phone, got up and walked to the toilet.

However, as soon as he came out of the toilet after going to the toilet, Han Cheng saw the boy in Wu Yang's arms just now.

"My brother is so handsome." The other party approached him, bent over, and wanted to get close to him, Han Cheng took a silent step back and looked at him coldly.

The boy was not embarrassed because of this. He still smiled. He drew eyeliner, his eyes were big, and he smiled like an arch, "I am alone tonight."

"That's embarrassing, I'm two people tonight."

The boy was a little surprised, and said with great enthusiasm: "It's okay, leave a number, brother, you can find me in the future."

Han Cheng snorted, his voice a little cold, "I'm sorry, you don't deserve it."

After he finished speaking, he didn't bother to waste time with him, and walked back around him.

"Did the boy look for you?" Wu Yang asked as soon as he took his seat.

Han Cheng responded.

Wu Yang sighed, "I know, that kid's eyes have been sticking to you since sitting here, Old Han, or you are attractive."

"So did you agree?" Zhou Jinming asked.

"Of course not." Han Cheng said, "I'm not always willing to come."

"That is." Yin Mingyao said with a smile, "Although Young Master Han is affectionate, we are not too affectionate."

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

Han Cheng didn’t laugh. He actually didn’t understand why everyone thought he was a passionate person. So far, he hadn’t fallen in love with anyone, nor had he ever slept with anyone. It’s just a Shen Qingshu who loves me. May, only recently started, why is he so passionate?

He thought for a while, and slowly remembered it, because Yan Jiayu always said that. He always said, "Xiaocheng, you look like this, you must be very romantic."

If he talks too much, it becomes a fact, and slowly, everyone feels that he has such a character.

Han Cheng put down his wine glass and didn't understand why Yan Jiayu came back. Isn't it good abroad? Why doesn't he continue to stay abroad?

Yin Mingyao and the others had already started to talk about new topics. Han Cheng followed them and clinked glasses with them. It was almost 12 o'clock that he became tired and ready to go home.

Shen Qingshu was still in the code, coded, and heard the door opening, he guessed that Han Cheng was back.

Sure enough, within a short while, Han Cheng appeared at his door.

"Not asleep yet?"

Shen Qing was so good at talking, he immediately said, "Wait for you. It's not that you haven't come back, and I'm not embarrassed to sleep."

It's actually the rise of his code, forgetting the time.

Han Cheng looked at him and thought he was pleasing to the eye.

"Come here." He said solemnly.

Shen Qing didn't understand, so she lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, and walked over.

"What are you doing?" He wondered.

Han Cheng raised his hand and squeezed his chin, and in Shen Qingyu's dazed face, he lowered his head and kissed his lips.

He kissed tenderly and delicately, with some alcoholic lingering, in the interplay between his lips and teeth, he smiled and said, "You know, today there are other black cars trying to seduce me."

Shen Qingshu was surprised, "Have you encountered a wild car? Did you agree?"

"Of course not. I'm not a garbage collection station. I collect all garbage here."

Shen Qingshu was satisfied, "You have professional ethics."

After he finished speaking, he disliked it again, "Why have you drunk so much? Go take a shower."

Han Cheng hugged him and directly kissed his mouth, blocking his complaint.

He hasn't kissed enough yet. What kind of bath to take, let's kiss first.

Shen Qingshu was dizzy by his kiss, and slowly gave up the struggle and kissed him.

Han Cheng kissed him, raised both hands, picked him up, put him on the table aside, and kissed him for a while.

When he finished the kiss, Shen Qingshu still didn't react, blushing, looking a little ignorant of youth.

Looking at people under the light, the more you look, the more beautiful you look.

Seeing this, Han Cheng simply picked up the person and walked towards the bathroom.

"What are you doing?" Shen Qingshu finally reacted and asked him.

"Take you to take a bath."

"I don't want it, who knows if you will be washing and exploring the underwater world, I won't go."

"Am I that kind of person?" Han Cheng squinted at him.

"Are you too good?!"

Shen Qing was struggling as he talked, and finally the moment he entered the door, he landed successfully and ran out as soon as the door was closed.

Han Cheng laughed, didn't chase him anymore, and walked into the bathroom slowly.

Shen Qingshu ran all the way back to his bedroom, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

He sat on the bed again and coded for a while, saved Word, and closed the document.

When Han Cheng came out, he saw Shen Qingshu playing on his cell phone, and seeing him finished washing, he beckoned to let him in.

"Here," Shen Qingshu handed him a cup of honey water that he had just soaked. "I saw on the Internet that honey water seems to be a hangover, so I made a cup of it for you."

Han Cheng raised his eyebrows, "It's so good to me?"

Shen Qingshu immediately thought of his fairy logic, so he took his hand back and took a sip by himself, "That's better for me."

Hancheng:...

Han Cheng grabbed the honey water and said, "You haven't drunk, so what to drink."

"Moisturize and nourish your face."

"Heh." Han Cheng raised his hand and took a sip, not bad, sweet.

"I care about your food, your living, and your sexual happiness. Do you know that you should be good to me?"

"But I'm afraid I will fall in love with you," Shen Qingshu deliberately said, "You are so handsome, with such good conditions, and you are so good to me. You can take care of me and live with me. If I treat you better, isn't it me? Are you in love with you? Hey, this is inappropriate."

Hancheng:...

"Although I am handsome, cheerful, enthusiastic, and sincere to people, how can a pheasant match a phoenix? How can a pheasant like you match my liking!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Qing got out of the bed with a brush, and quickly ran out of the bedroom before Han Cheng could react.

When Han Cheng realized that his pheasant was referring to him instead of himself, Shen Qingshu had already ran into the bathroom and closed the door.

Han Cheng held the cup helplessly, feeling that he really felt good about himself.

What to do if the child is disobedient, most of them are used to it, just a fight!

What to do if the sports car is not good and obedient, most of it is used to it, just drive it a few times!

Dutiful sons out of the sticks, good cars out of the winding road!

Han Cheng sat on Shen Qingshu's bed, slowly drinking honey water.

He was drinking and the phone rang. Han Cheng took it out and found that the person who sent the message remarked: the salesman of teaching materials.

Teaching material salesman: [Brother, there are new products, do you want it? 】

Hancheng:...

Before meeting with Shen Qing, in order to prevent them from getting into a car accident on the road for the first time, the car crashed and killed them, so he added a movie seller and bought a few movies as learning materials. Unexpectedly, this buddy should be so. New textbooks will be available soon.

In Hancheng's heart, the heavens and humans fought for a while, and felt that it was okay to look at it. Maybe he could inspire new cornering skills.

After all, as a driver, skill is still very important.

Han Cheng: [The mailbox before sending it. 】

Teaching material salesman: [Okay, still the previous price. 】

Han Cheng did not hesitate to send a red envelope to the other party.

After a while, the phone reminded me that there was a new email in my mailbox.

Han Cheng didn't want to use his mobile phone to download it. After all, this kind of file occupies a large amount of memory, so he looked around and just saw that the computer he didn't use was still here in Shen Qingshu, so he took it over and turned on the computer.

The internet speed at home was good. Soon, the video was downloaded. Hancheng opened [My Computer] and was about to go to Disk D to see his new teaching materials. As soon as I opened it, I saw the one on the left of [My Computer]. There is a frequently used folder in the column with the name [Autumn Mountain has a good view. 】

Hancheng:? ? ?

The author has something to say:

Han Cheng: Look what I found~

The next chapter, the scene of the death of a large community-Hancheng to Qingqing: Please read and recite the full text you wrote with emotion!

Qingqing: Hey!