The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

"Of course I miss you." Han Cheng started the car slowly, "I miss you, but also the baby. Speaking of which, should you let the readers know the names of our children?"

Shen Qingshu:...Kill him! Or kill the people around him!

"What a nice name, when I hear it, it contains a strong fatherly love, and it is a real dad!"

Shen Qingshu:......You are not! You do not deserve!

Shen Qingshu felt that he was going to be depressed again.

The hotel for dinner was set at the restaurant opened by Yin Mingyao's house. Han Cheng and Shen Qing lingered for a while. When they went there, except for Zhou Jinming, who was absent from the dinner because of a business trip, everyone else had arrived.

There is still a place next to Yan Jiayu, which is obviously reserved for him.

It's just that he showed up with Shen Qingshu at this moment, which made everyone feel a little surprised.

"Old Han, is this?" Wu Yang asked him.

"A friend." Han Cheng smiled, and after speaking, he introduced Shen Qingshu to the three people present.

Shen Qing smiled and said politely, "Hello."

"Hello, hello." Wu Yang smiled, "Sit down."

Looking at Shen Qingshu, Yan Jiayu frowned secretly, a little wondering what Han Cheng meant.

"Xiaocheng sit here." Yan Jiayu smiled and patted the seat beside him.

Yin Mingyao also smiled, "Go ahead, Jiayu has reserved a seat for you."

Han Cheng watched that the three of them were already seated, and did not toss any more, pulling Shen Qingshu towards Yan Jiayu, and Yan Jiayu looked at him with a smile.

When he was about to take his seat, Han Cheng opened the chair beside Yan Jiayu with both hands, looked at Shen Qingshu, and said softly: "Sit."

Shen Qingshu sat on it unceremoniously and smiled, "Thank you."

Han Cheng sat down beside him, "You are welcome."

Yan Jiayu:...

The smile on Yan Jiayu's face was gone, replaced by embarrassment and confusion.

Yin Mingyao and the others didn't quite understand either. They looked at Han Cheng, Shen Qingshu, and finally looked at Yan Jiayu, not knowing what to say.

"Xiaocheng, what do you mean?" Yan Jiayu looked at Han Cheng over Shen Qingshu, his tone full of grievances.

When Han Cheng was about to speak, he heard Shen Qing's fragile and sad opening, "Brother, what do you mean, do you dislike me for sitting here?"

He looked at Yan Jiayu helplessly and aggrieved, his eyes contained three points of sorrow, two points of pain, four points of helplessness, and one point of innocence like a white flower.

Yan Jiayu could only deny, "No, it's just that Xiaocheng had always been sitting next to me before, so I asked."

"That's good, I thought you hated me, brother." Shen Qingshu said softly.

"How come, what is your name, how do you call it?"

"Shen Qingshu." Shen Qingshu looked at him with an innocent look, "You can also call me Shushu."

Yan Jiayu:...

Yan Jiayu felt that he was taking advantage of him, but he had no evidence.

He smiled, "I know. But Xiao Shen, I used to sit here in Xiaocheng. It's not good for you to sit here now, so do you want to change with Xiaocheng?"

"No need." Shen Qing looked at him with a smile, "Since you don't hate me, brother, I'll just sit here, just to talk to you."

Yan Jiayu:...

He thinks he is starting to hate Shen Qingshu now.

Shen Qingshu was unwilling to change seats, and Yan Jiayu naturally couldn't keep mentioning it. What's more, Han Cheng heard everything from beginning to end, but didn't say a word.

He can only turn his gaze back and prepare to order.

Shen Qing didn't see the menu, and asked Han Cheng, "Is there no menu?"

Yan Jiayu heard it sharply, and smiled, "There is no menu here. Xiao Shen, you have never been here before. The dishes here are divided into different levels according to different price points. The chefs are responsible for which dishes are included in each level. It's up to you."

Shen Qing didn't know this kind of restaurant, but he didn't like it. It would be depressing if he didn't like it.

However, he was here to help Han Cheng today, so he didn't tear down the platform, so he nodded, which is considered to be an understanding.

"It's okay, Xiao Shen, you can come a few more times in the future." Yan Jiayu smiled. After finishing speaking, he looked at Han Cheng again, seemingly complaining, "Xiaocheng, you are also true, why don't you bring Xiao Shen here? Are you afraid of bumping into Ming Yao? Still feel that Xiao Shen is not suitable for this place, even if it is no longer suitable, you should bring him here again. You see, this is so embarrassing."

Han Cheng felt that he talked so much. He hadn't talked so much before. Why did he leave a country and talk so much.

"What's wrong with this is that he doesn't like it. He stays at home and doesn't want to go out, so what can I do." He looked up at the waiter, "Give me a menu."

The waiter was a little surprised, "Sao Han, we don't have a menu here."

"Then Yin Mingyao, write one silently on the spot, otherwise Qingqing can't order food."

Yin Mingyao:? ? ?

Yin Mingyao is speechless, you are pleased with your little boyfriend, and you want me to write silently on the spot.

"Let the manager sort out a copy." Yin Mingyao said, "I just saw him quite free. Give it to me in ten minutes."

"Okay." The waiter hurriedly went out, looking for their hard-working manager.

Yan Jiayu frowned when she looked at her back.

Ten minutes later, Shen Qingshu looked at the newly released menu, ordered a few dishes that he liked, and put the menu aside.

Han Cheng poured him a glass of water, "Drink water."

Shen Qing took a sip, and Yan Jiayu handed over the cup, "Xiaocheng give me some, too."

"Let me come." Shen Qingshu picked up the teapot and poured a cup for Yan Jiayu. "Brother here, this green tea tastes good and the flavor is quite strong."

Yan Jiayu:...

Yan Jiayu didn't know why, but he always felt that what he said was particularly harsh.

"Really? Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"But speaking of it, this is the first time I know you. Xiaocheng is also true. We talked so many times before, and we didn't even mention you once, so I didn't even know that you were alone, too. It shouldn't be."

After he finished speaking, he patted Shen Qingshu's shoulder very intimately, "Don't mind Xiao Shen, Xiao Cheng didn't mean it. When you get acquainted with him in the future, he will naturally tell us something about you. He is a person who doesn’t know much about people he doesn’t know."

Wow, it’s so fragrant. You are unfamiliar when you open your mouth and shut your mouth. He never mentions your existence. We are old acquaintances. You are nothing compared to us.

That is to say, his relationship with Han Cheng is not pure, otherwise, if this is really a friend or lover of Han Cheng, it is impossible to guarantee that Yan Jiayu's cynicism will not break up after eating this meal.

Shen Qingshu looked at this kind of green tea, and couldn't help but want to **** him.

"Did he really never say it?"

Yan Jiayu nodded, "Don't blame him, Xiao Shen, he didn't mean it."

"Not once?"

Wu Yang and Yin Mingyao glanced at each other, and the secret talk was over. Now this new boyfriend is afraid that they will have a fight with Han Cheng.

He is also true, how can he hide such a strict truth, even they don't know!

Yan Jiayu sighed, "Xiaocheng did something wrong."

Shen Qingshu turned his head to look at Han Cheng, Han Cheng drank tea in silence, and said to his heart that it depends on what I do. I shouldn't mention you too much, okay? What is our relationship, how can I mention you?

In the next second, as soon as he put down his teacup, he was hugged by Shen Qingshu, "You actually did it, you are amazing!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Han Cheng with a smile.

Han Cheng almost didn't keep up with his brain circuit for a while, so he could only touch his head with a smile and let out an "um".

Yan Jiayu, Wu Yang, and Yin Mingyao looked shocked and didn't understand what was going on.

Shouldn't it be the scene of domestic violence? How did it become a hug scene? !

Shen Qing smiled and sat down again, a little embarrassed, "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't let him say it. I thought he couldn't do it, but I didn't expect him to do it."

He smiled sweetly, and lowered his head to drink the freshly poured tea. Wu Yang looked at him and thought he was quite cute.

He has always liked little boys who look young and young. As soon as Shen Qingshu walked in, Wu Yang noticed him.

He is so good-looking, his face is slapped, his skin is as white as snow, his dark bangs are neither long nor short on his eyebrows, his eyes are clean and clear, and he is full of youthful vigor.

If it hadn't been for knowing that his friend could not find a minor, Wu Yang would have suspected that he was a high school student.

At this moment, he watched Shen Qing sipping tea with his eyes bent. The more he looked at it, the more lovely he felt. He couldn't help asking, "Why don't you let him tell us?"

Shen Qingshu blinked, then wink gently, "Secretly."

Wu Yang nodded and didn't ask much. He just turned the dessert facing him to Shen Qing, "Have some dessert, the desserts here are not bad."

Han Cheng looked up at him, Wu Yang had no guilty conscience, "You also have something to eat."

Han Cheng said "Heh", turning his hand, and instantly turned away the dessert that was almost in front of Shen Qingshu.

"Order what you want yourself, whatever you want, or I will help you." He looked at Shen Qingshu, and touched Shen Qingshu's head easily.

Shen Qing said in response, but didn't care.

Wu Yang leaned back in the chair silently, thinking that his friend was quite possessive.

Shen Qingshu ate some fruit, and the dishes slowly came up.

He sandwiched a piece of spare ribs and tasted it carefully, the more he ate, the more delicious it became.

"Brother, you eat this." He clipped a piece to Han Cheng.

Han Cheng looked at him with a diligent look and always felt that there was a problem. He took a sip carefully, "It's okay."

"Yeah, so do you want to learn from the chefs here?" Shen Qing's eyes were full of encouragement. "Although the ribs you make are already delicious, we can also strive for perfection. Further, right?"

"Then why don't you keep improving?" Han Cheng asked him, "Of the two of us, you prefer to eat spare ribs."

Shen Qing blinked at him, "I can't cook."

"I can teach you."

Shen Qingshu gave up, "Then let's eat your Korean pork ribs."

Han Cheng smiled lightly, took a crab, and started peeling it.

He peeled and peeled, thinking of something, and put the crab meat on Shen Jingshu's plate, "You eat it."

Shen Qing looked at him suspiciously, so good?

Han Cheng looked gentle, "If you like it, I will peel it off for you."

"Then you peel it." Shen Qingshu was rude.

Han Cheng didn't refuse, bowed his head and continued to peel him crab meat.

Yan Jiayu looked at him, feeling unwilling to say, "Xiaocheng, you can peel me a crab too."

Shen Qingshu looked up at him, and Yan Jiayu smiled, "I'm not good at peeling this, so Xiaocheng has always helped me before. In the past few years when I went abroad without him by his side, I didn't eat crabs much?"

"Then I still don't like to eat." Shen Qingshu concluded to him, "If you like it, you have to find a way to eat it if you break your hand."

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