The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

Han Cheng went back to the office, finished his coffee in one breath, still not suffocated.

He called Han Yu, Han Yu picked it up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Where did you put the backup?!"

"Of course I can't tell you, but don't worry, unless you agree, otherwise I won't show it to my parents, let alone show it to others."

"You are not allowed to see it!"

"That won't work." Han Yu said lightly, "I think it's pretty good-looking, I plan to see it once in the morning, at night, and at night.

Hancheng:! ! !

"Why are you so shameless!"

"Xiaocheng, if you say that, I will show it to my parents."

Hancheng:...

Han Cheng felt Shen Qingshu's pain again.

"Don't worry, I will delete it naturally when I see enough in the future."

"Is there really such a day?" Han Cheng was very suspicious.

"Of course, don't you believe your brother?"

Han Cheng: That must be less believed.

He hung up Han Yu's phone and sat in an office chair depressed, feeling depressed.

In the end, Han Cheng couldn't help it. He felt that he couldn't be the only one to bear the pain of social death, so he picked up the phone and called Shen Qingshu.

"What's the matter?" Shen Qingshu didn't realize the danger at all.

Han Cheng opened the website and looked at the chapter he posted earlier.

"I was wrong." He said, "I finally know how you feel every time I read the original text to you emotionally."

Shen Qingshu was shocked, "You still have such a conscience?"

The sky fell, the ground fell, and Han Cheng's conscience appeared?

This is simply the ninth wonder of the world!

"So you are ashamed, guilty, feel sorry for me, and want to make up for me?"

"It's not."

Shen Qingshu: "Then you want to...?"

"I want to base my happiness on your pain and use your pain to ease my pain."

Shen Qingshu:? ? ?

What the **** is talking about humans!

"Have I not read the full text to you in a long time?" Han Cheng said softly.

Shen Qingshu:! ! !

"You just read it this morning!"

"Oh, then read it again."

Shen Qingshu:? ? ? ! ! !

Then he heard Han Cheng’s emotionless voice: “He approached him, stretched out his hand to stroke his cheek, slowly rubbed his fingers, and then couldn’t help approaching him and kissed his lips. He kissed. ..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"He kissed very slowly, and kissed him carefully..."

"Hancheng, you are still not a human being. I only helped you deal with Yan Jiayu today. Just treat me like this, won't your conscience hurt?!"

"No, even alive and kicking." After he finished speaking, he continued reading: "Kissed his chin carefully, and he kissed his face slowly..."

"Your ticket is gone!" Shen Qing said in shame, "You can go on your own in the future, your old ticket will never be on my luxury cruise ship again!"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone. It was too ashamed, too ashamed! How could Han Cheng read it out without changing his face and heartbeat! Shameless!

Shen Qing was so angry that he turned his pen, he began to be tyrannical and cold. If the three-dimensional yuan can't be recovered from Hancheng, he must seek it back from the two-dimensional Hancheng colleagues. Kneel on the keyboard, you!

After Han Cheng made the phone call with him, he felt better. He remembered Shen Qingshu's just embarrassed appearance, fearing that he would really annoy people, so he waved his hand and rewarded Shen Qingshu with 20 space stations. , Shen Qingshu should be happy now.

It really doesn't work. When I go back to cook him more dishes he likes at night, he still knows Shen Qingshu very well.

Sure enough, Shen Qingshu had just hung up the phone with anger and anger. He felt that Hancheng was really nothing. He saw a reminder that Chashen had rewarded him with 20 space stations.

Shen Qingshu immediately became happy, staring at the golden name of the **** of the car, thinking that he is really a good person!

In this world, there are **** like Han Cheng and good people like Che God. They are all human beings. Why is there such a big difference between beings? !

Shen Qingshu was very curious and clicked on the homepage of Cheshen again, but there was still no information.

As a well-known local tyrant on the list of local tyrants, the car **** is just like his name, coming and going without a trace. Shen Qingshu can only see that he has collected his own person in the limited information, and his own book is only Give yourself a reward.

However, on their website, after spending a certain amount of money, you can choose the content displayed on the homepage, so Shen Qingshu doesn't know if he really only looks at him, or if other authors are hidden by him.

But there is no doubt that Cheshen should be his true love fan. This reward has been rewarded more than two hundred thousand. Shen Qingshu has almost lived on the reward list because of his amazing reward. Everyone in Yu suspects that this is his trumpet.

Really a good person, Shen Qingshu sent him a big red envelope and wrote to him privately: [Thank you for the reward, but you have already rewarded me a lot, so you don’t need to reward it in the future, thank you! 】

He made one hundred thousand from Shen Qingyu, and now, with the addition of Cheshen, which removes the remaining one hundred thousand from the website, it is enough for him to live, so there is no need for Cheshen to continue to reward him.

After Shen Qing sparsely sent it out, she waited, and did not wait for Cha Shen's reply, so she continued to abuse Chenghan.

Han Cheng got off work and just drove the car out of the garage when his cell phone rang. He picked it up and found that it was Zhou Jinming.

"Is there time tomorrow night? I'm back from a business trip, and we all gather together and call your little boyfriend."

"I'll do what I tell him. He has other things." Han Cheng said as he drove.

"Don't." Zhou Jinming was not reconciled, "I haven't met him, I want to see him."

"Look at the photos, and show you his photos then."

Zhou Jinming was speechless, "Are you so? I won't rob you."

"He has something to do."

"Let's do it, then you, me, Wu Yang, Ming Yao and Jiayu, just so, I was not there on the day Jiayu came back, this time I should pick him up."

Hancheng:! ! !

"And Yan Jiayu?!"

"Yeah, what's wrong, don't you want Jiayu to come?"

I do not want.

But Han Cheng couldn't say it. After talking about Zhou Jinming, he should ask him why?

Han Cheng rubbed his temples, "Okay."

He hung up the phone and said in his heart that he had no choice but to take Shen Qingshu with him.

Thinking of this, Han Cheng went to the supermarket specially, intending to make a good meal for his Xiaochao run, to please him.

Alas, he regretted his death for a while and pleased the crematorium.

When Shen Qingshu heard the door ringing, he was receiving water in the living room. When he turned around, he saw Han Cheng entering the house carrying large and small plastic bags.

"Bought so many things?"

"Yes." Han Cheng smiled, "I'll make good food for you."

Shen Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, "It's so good to me?"

"Who made me annoy you this afternoon?" Han Cheng pleased.

Shen Qing couldn't help laughing when he heard the words. He felt that he was quite self-aware.

"What did you buy?" He walked over curiously and took the bag from Han Cheng.

"Chicken wings, ribs, shrimp, do it to your taste."

"real?"

"Of course, so you won't be angry anymore?"

Shen Qingshu looked at him with a pleased smile, but didn't care about it anymore, "Look at your performance, if you cook deliciously, I won't be angry."

"Then my VIP ticket can board your limousine, right?"

"I will think about it."

"Then you think about one more thing." Han Cheng took the opportunity to say.

"what?"

"If you are not busy tomorrow night, I will take you to the bar."

"Really?" Shen Qing was so excited, he hadn't been to a bar yet.

"Then I will finish writing the update in advance at noon tomorrow, and then I will go with you in the evening."

"Okay." Han Cheng smiled and squeezed his face, "It's so good."

When Shen Qingshu thought of going to unlock Xintiandi tomorrow, he couldn't help being curious, "Is the bar fun? Is the wine there good? Is it just the two of us?"

"It's okay, the wine is good, and Wu Yang and the others."

Shen Qingshu nodded, and suddenly realized something was looking at Han Cheng, "I can't stop Wu Yang, and Yan Jiayu, right?"

Han Cheng smiled gently at him, "You are so smart."

"Did he steal your boyfriend?" Shen Qingshu really couldn't understand. "Otherwise, why do you dislike him so much?"

"How come, they all think you are my boyfriend, did he steal you? No."

"Then what's wrong with him? Can't you steal his boyfriend?"

"What do you want? Is there anyone in this world worthy of me? Just kidding."

There are still some. The protagonist suffers. When he comes on stage, you not only want to grab, but also kneel down with tears. Shen Qing thought about the scene for a while. He felt a little funny inexplicably, and he wanted to see it.

"What are you laughing at?" Han Cheng asked him.

"It's nothing, go and cook, I'm all hungry."

"Then you remember to wait for me at home tomorrow."

"I know, I will wait for you at home someday."

Also, when Han Cheng thought of this, he felt that he was really good. For so many days, he always wrote at home during the day and drove with him at night. He was conscientious and dedicated to his job, without frustration at all.

It's a very good private car, and Hancheng thinks he can continue it for another six months!

When Shen Qing saw Hancheng going to cook, he went back to the room and wrote a few updates. He only smelled it and went into the kitchen when the Hancheng rice was ready.

"I'll help you serve food." Shen Qing said.

"So good." Han Cheng handed him the plate, "Then help me wash the vegetables next time."

"Want to be beautiful, will you help me wash the dishes?"

Han Cheng flicked his forehead.

Shen Qing snorted and entered the restaurant with his plate.

Hancheng picked up other dishes and went out together.

The two talked about today's affairs for a while, Han Cheng suddenly realized something and looked up at him, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

"What?" Shen Qing asked him, biting his chicken wings.

"My name is Han." Han Cheng said.

Shen Qingshu:? ? ?

"Then what?"

"I work in the Han Group."

"so what?"

Han Cheng felt that he was not very clever at this time, "So what do you say? My surname is Han, and I work for the Han Group. What is the relationship between me and the Han Group?"

Oh, Shen Qingshu understood, "You are the second son of the Han Group."

"You have nothing to say?"

Shen Qingshu looked at him with some doubts, "Should I say something?"

Han Cheng felt that his reaction was too unscientific. Is this the expression of a normal person knowing that the person sitting opposite him is the son of the richest man? !

Are you not a little surprised to show respect?

"Aren't you surprised?"

What's so surprising about this, I knew it from the beginning, Shen Qing said slightly.

He shook his head, "No surprise."

"Do you know who I am?"

"You seem to be very expensive." Shen Qing said, "Besides, what identity you are has nothing to do with me."

He is not the protagonist. When the plot development is finished, he should go offline and never contact Hancheng again.

Otherwise, he is Hancheng's rider, can this protagonist bear it? Can you think that he is just a tool cart with no desires? Is the relationship between him and Hancheng purely between a driver and a car?

Shen Qingshu found it difficult, so, as a socialist model tool car, Shen Qingshu had planned it long ago, and he would not move until the protagonist appeared.

After the protagonist appeared, he helped Han Cheng and the protagonist solve unnecessary troubles, promoted their emotional growth, and then turned around and never saw each other again.

So what is Han Cheng's status and what does it have to do with him? No matter how rich he is, he won't give it to him.

It was the first time Han Cheng saw a person so calmly facing his identity. He thought Shen Qingshu would be a little surprised. After all, he had never told Shen Qingshu his true identity before.

Whether he is angry at his concealment or shocked by his identity, there should be some emotional reaction.

But Shen Qingshu still looks the same as usual, as if he is not the second son of the richest man, but the second son of the old Han who sells vegetables next door.

This feeling is quite subtle.

However, it was not annoying, Han Cheng even thought it was pretty good.

"I thought you would be surprised." Han Cheng said.

"Why? Because you are rich? Then I vaguely felt it before, so it's not necessary."

"Aren't you angry?" Han Cheng asked him, "I have known each other for so long, and I have never told you who I am."

Then I haven't told you that I am traveling.

"The relationship between the two of us has nothing to do with your identity. You know my identity is because I need your help, and you don't need my help. Naturally, you don't need to tell me."

"You are quite transparent." Han Cheng said with emotion, very rare.

Shen Qing smiled slightly, "Do you think I'm very caring?"

Han Cheng nodded.

"This is me, gentle and considerate me, kind and upright me!" Shen Qingshu patted his heart, "You can tell, I am often moved by my thoughtfulness."

Han Cheng: ...Sure enough, if you praise you, you will fly into the sky.

He gave him Shen Qing a piece of spare ribs, "It's okay, let's close it, there are too many dramas."

"Isn't this telling the truth? Don't you also think I'm very caring?"

"I'm just being polite, you don't need to be so serious."

"That won't work, how can this be worthy of your noble status?"

Hancheng:...

"You are the son of the richest man. If you say I am caring, then I am really caring!"

Hancheng:...

Han Cheng didn't speak any more, and silently lowered his head to eat.

Shen Qing smiled and continued to eat his chicken wings.

After eating, Shen Qingshu was ready to wash the dishes.

Han Cheng helped him clean up the dishes, went into the kitchen, and washed the dishes with him.

"Have you considered it? Can I get in the car tonight?" he asked while washing.

Shen Jing glanced at him, "The pot hasn't been cleaned yet, you start to think about the car, you really think about **** as soon as you are warm."

"I've fed you, shouldn't you feed me?" Han Cheng was justified.

Shen Qingshu turned around and took him a fruit in the fruit bowl, "If you don't have enough, eat some fruit, and think less about the ones that don't have them."

Han Cheng took it and put it aside, "What kind of fruit to eat, you are so beautiful and delicious, of course it is appropriate to eat you."

Shen Qingshu looked disgusted, "I'm afraid you can't afford it."

"Then you eat, you eat chicken."

Shen Qingshu turned around and pinched him, "Just you can drive!"

Han Cheng smiled and hid, and took his shoulders, "Let’s make the decision, eat chicken tonight, it will be a good luck, and I will cheer you up at that time. If you count the previous accumulation, there should be three times."

"So much!" Shen Qingshu was shocked, "at most two times, three times is too much."

"You are not allowed to drive, you just need to lie down, what are you afraid of."

Shen Qingshu:...

"I'm afraid that you will kill two cars in one car and two lives!"

"How is it possible," Han Cheng was very disdainful, "It's only three times, not thirty times. Can you still drive with fatigue? Do you underestimate your driver?"

Thirty times! ! !

Shen Qingshu looked at him, thinking that he probably really didn't want his kidneys!

How daring people are, how productive dreams are!

Man, your name is I do not know the sky and the earth is thick!

"Okay, you go take a bath." Han Cheng took the bowl in his hand and kissed his face, "I will wash the rest for you."

After hearing the words, Shen Qing washed the foam on his hand and wiped his hands.

He walked a few steps, but suddenly he turned his head around thinking of something, looked at Han Cheng who was focusing on washing the dishes, walked quietly, and stuffed his hand into Han Cheng's clothes.

Han Cheng was caught off guard by him, and turned his head conditioned to hear Shen Qing's frantic laughter.

Just as he was about to speak, Shen Qingshu quickly put his arms around his neck, kissed him on the mouth, and said softly, "Okay, don't be angry. I just thought of this prank, so I'll play with you."

"Is it fun?" Han Cheng asked him.

Shen Qingshu shook his head with an innocent look.

Han Cheng looked at his expression like a little white flower, and squeezed his face helplessly, "Why are your hands so cold?"

"When the bubble was just filled with cold water, it was a little bit icy. I found this halfway through, and then turned back to play this prank with you."

"Stupid." Han Cheng knocked on his head, "This can be wrong."

Shen Qingshu took his hands and rubbed his head, thinking that he didn't pay attention.

"Then I'm leaving, please wash the dishes well."

"Go ahead and wash yourself clean."

"Then let you eat on the road." Shen Qing continued.

"Then I will taste it slowly." Han Cheng smiled.

Shen Qing wrinkled her nose, turned around and went out.

On the mountain road at night, Han Cheng really slowly tasted his supper as he said.

Shen Qingshu went up and down the mountain three times, feeling that he was really tired, so he closed his eyes in Hancheng's arms and prevented him from taking a bath.

"Tomorrow morning." He hugged Han Cheng and didn't let go, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

When Han Cheng heard this, he had to hug him tightly, turn off the light, and kiss his face, "Good night, then."

Shen Qing said in a low voice, "Hmm", raised his face again, and whispered, "Kiss again."

Han Cheng laughed instantly, unconsciously hugged him tighter, lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek several times.

Shen Qingshu leaned on him satisfied and fell asleep slowly.