The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

Chapter 214

The two were kissing when suddenly there was a knock on the door, "Duk Tuk Tuk", which instantly woke up Shen Qingshu's dizzy head from being kissed.

He pushed Han Cheng away almost immediately, "Go and open the door."

With that said, Shen Qingshu turned Han Cheng around and asked him to walk forward.

Han Cheng had no choice but to walk to the door, thinking who is this, coming at this time, he is too good at picking the time.

Such a wink, it must not be his mother!

He opened the door, only to see Han Yu standing outside the door, looking chic, without disturbing others consciously.

"Didn't bother you?" Han Yu asked.

"What do you think?" Han Cheng looked at him dissatisfied, "What's the matter?"

Han Yu took out three red envelopes from his pocket and handed them to his angry younger brother, "New year's money, parents are going to bed, let me drop by for you."

It was only then that Han Cheng remembered that he hadn't received the lucky money this New Year.

Their family has always had the habit of giving New Year's money, but his parents will give it to him and his brother equally, and his brother will give him a share for himself.

He looked at the red envelope in front of him, and the depression of being disturbed just now could not help dissipating, "Thank you brother."

"Hey, are you not angry?" Han Yu teased him deliberately.

Han Cheng was speechless, "It's almost done. Is there anything else?"

"Where's Qingqing?" Han Yu asked him, "Sleeping?"

Shen Qingshu hurried over, poked his head to show his existence, "Not yet."

Han Yu was taken aback by his cat-like expression, and beckoned him to come closer.

Shen Qingshu approached curiously, and saw Han Yu also took out three red envelopes from the other pocket, "Here, these are yours."

Shen Qingshu looked at the red envelope in his hand and blinked, feeling both surprised and happy. He still remembered that during the Chinese New Year last year, Han Yu stuffed him with a red envelope, saying that everyone in their family who was not married had a red envelope.

But at that time, there were only him, Han Yu, and Han Cheng in the family. When Han Yu gave Han Cheng a red envelope, it was inevitable that he would give him one because he didn't want him to be embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, this year, he actually gave him another one.

Not only him, but his parents also gave him red envelopes.

Same as Hancheng, three red envelopes.

Shen Qingshu laughed instantly, reached out to take it, and said sweetly, "Thank you brother."

"You're welcome, I wish you and Xiaocheng a happy new year, good health and success in your career."

Shen Qingshu nodded, looking at him with kindness in his eyes.

He really likes this kind of family atmosphere, and also likes the feeling of being treated like family.

——Before he came to this world, his parents would give him red envelopes, and his brother would also secretly stuff money for him in normal times.

"Brother, you are also happy New Year, and you will be happy next year, with good health and smooth career."

"it is good."

Han Yu smiled and the two of them distributed the red envelopes, said "Then I'm leaving, good night", then turned and walked towards his room.

Shen Qingshu looked at his back, full of joy in his heart.

He looked down at the red envelope in his hand, and found that this year's red envelope was soft to the touch, not like a card, so he opened it curiously and took a look.

Seeing this, he was really shocked.

Good guy!This family will send checks instead of bank cards this year!

Looking at the amount on the check, Shen Qingshu felt that he was worthy of being the richest man and the richest man's wife and son, and each one was more generous than the other.

"Your parents and your brother are so generous."

Shen Qingshu showed him the check in his hand, "I have never received so much lucky money."

Han Cheng glanced at it contemptuously, "That's it? You can buy any car for fun, and I'll give you more in the future."

As he said, he stuffed the three red envelopes in his hand into Shen Qingshu's pocket, "Here, I'll give you these too, to buy a good car."

Shen Qingshu:! ! !

Shen Qingshu quickly took out the red envelope and stuffed it into his hand, "What are you doing, these are your lucky money."

"Here I am." Han Cheng pushed back the red envelope in his hand, "How self-conscious I am. From this year onwards, I will hand in my salary card and my private treasury. Red envelopes are a kind of small treasury. So give it to you."

Shen Qingshu laughed, "The small treasury is also handed in?"

"That is, what kind of treasury does a man want? A good man never needs a treasury!"

"What do you need then?"

Han Cheng put his hands on his shoulders, "Of course I need a wife~"

"You're the wife!" Shen Qingshu snorted.

"The parents have met with me, isn't it my wife?" Han Cheng smiled and kissed him on the cheek, "They have already entered the door of our Han family, so of course it is my wife."

Shen Qingshu pushed him, turned around and wanted to leave, Han Cheng hugged him, moved close to his lips, and kissed him directly.

He didn't kiss well either, just rubbing and biting slowly.

Shen Qingshu couldn't stand his deliberate seduction, so she hugged his neck directly, bit his lip and kissed him.

Han Cheng smiled and kissed his lips, then before Shen Qingshu could react, he picked him up and carried him to the bed.

Just as Shen Qingshu was about to speak, he kissed him again, and could only bear his breath again.

It wasn't until he finished kissing in a daze that he remembered and reminded Han Chengdao, "It's time."

"What time?" Han Cheng was still immersed in the sweetness just now.

"Didn't it be said that the official announcement will be made at zero o'clock this year? Did you forget?"

Han Cheng: ...

Han Cheng really forgot!

They were still kissing at zero o'clock, how could he still think about the official announcement, all he could think about was kissing him!

When Shen Qingshu saw him like this, he knew that he had really forgotten, but he didn't remember much, so everyone was in the same place, and even fifty steps were embarrassed to laugh at a hundred steps.

Shen Qingshu couldn't help laughing, thinking that the two of them were really funny, they had clearly agreed before and could forget about it.

But this can't be blamed on the two of them, who made the atmosphere so good at that time, and his mind was full of kisses, and he couldn't remember anything else.

"Then is there an official announcement now?" He asked Han Chengdao, "Or should we wait until tomorrow morning to make an official announcement?"

Han Cheng looked at his watch, it was 0:15, not too late.

"Announce it, post it at 21 minutes, the meaning is not bad."

"21?"

Han Cheng smiled and kissed him on the face, "I love you~"

Shen Qingshu immediately laughed again, also, this time point is not bad.

"Then I'll send it first, and you forward it."

"I'll send it first, and you forward it." Han Cheng contended, "I don't want them to say that you took the initiative."

"I still care about this?" Shen Qingshu tilted his head, his eyebrows were open, and his eyes were full of confidence, "Now that I have won both box office awards, am I still afraid of these rumors?"

Maybe he was really worried before that he and Han Cheng would go public, and everyone would think he was not worthy of Han Cheng, and would maliciously speculate about their previous love, but now, he has stood at the top of the industry, he has box office and awards, he does his best When one's own efforts reach the peak, it doesn't matter what other people say.

— No matter what others say, he has done his best.

So for him, that's fine.

Seeing that he was full of confidence, Han Cheng stopped insisting, "Okay, then you go first."

Shen Qingshu approached him and took a selfie.

Then edited the text and said: [Happy New Year, we will celebrate the New Year together in the future @韩城[心]. 】

The accompanying picture is a selfie he just took.

He didn't send it directly, but set it to be sent automatically at 0:21.

Han Cheng also edited the text and selected the photos in cooperation, and only waited for him to send it out before forwarding it.

At 0:21, Weibo sent this text and photo on time.

Han Cheng quickly reposted: [Accompany you for the new year, and also for the rest of your life [heart]. 】

The accompanying picture is a picture of Shen Qingshu looking up at the fireworks that he just took in the courtyard.

The photo was taken tenderly and beautifully. The person in the photo looked up at the brilliant fireworks. His eyebrows were picturesque, and anyone could see the happiness on his face.

Shen Qingshu didn't expect that he would keep such a picture privately. After looking at it again and again, he couldn't help but keep it in the end.

"Sneak shot of me." He looked at Han Cheng.

Han Cheng was confident, "I've taken a lot of sneak shots."

"Let me take a look." Shen Qingshu immediately became interested and reached for Han Cheng's cell phone.

Han Cheng didn't refuse either, he put his arms around him, hugged him into his arms, and watched with him.

He clicked into his photo album, and there were several folders there, all of which were photos related to Shen Qingshu. Han Cheng didn't remember when he started taking pictures of him, nor did he remember the first photo he took. Which one is Shen Qingshu's photo? It's just that when he realized that there were many photos of Shen Qingshu in his album, his album was almost full of Shen Qingshu.

There are many types of these photos, some he took himself, some he saved from the Internet, and some magazine photos shared with him by fans specially watermarked. He saved every one he liked and thought good-looking. , and even divided into categories.

Shen Qingshu noticed that he only has two folders with official names, one is called: [Qingqing is the cutest], the other is called [Qingqing is super beautiful], and the others are all [Photos] or 【weixin】This kind of name.

"These two are not the same?" Shen Qingshu pointed to the two folders related to him, "Is there a difference between the cutest and the most beautiful?"

"Of course there is." Han Cheng clicked on it and showed it to him, "I took the cutest pictures, and the most beautiful ones were taken by others. I saved them from the Internet."

Shen Qingshu: ...you are really a qualified fan!

You not only spend money but also save pictures!

No wonder you feel like a duck to water in my support club, they all love you, you guys have so much in common!

"So you didn't share your photos with my fans?"

You guys are doing so well!

"Of course not." Han Cheng Hushi said, "Private and exclusive, never share."

Shen Qingshu chuckled, raised her head and kissed him on the chin, "It's so cute."

"And we didn't make it public. I just want to share it, but I can't help it."

Shen Qingshu:? ? ?Didn't you just say you would never share it? !

"Oh," Han Cheng looked at him, with a little thought in his eyes, "Isn't it appropriate for some photos to show affection?"

For example, the firework photo just now, look at how beautiful he took it!How sweet it looks!

Shen Qingshu knew that his little rose of Versailles must not be a shy rose that blooms quietly. When flowers bloom in Hancheng, they must have flying branches and leaves, fragrant and fragrant. Even if there is no wind, he will dance by himself. Let you see His petals are layered on top of each other, how gorgeous.

But when it comes to publicity, Shen Qingshu picked up his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo, wanting to see the reactions of netizens.

However, as soon as he opened the hot search, he saw a Weibo notification that the system was paralyzed.

Well, as expected of the Weibo he is familiar with, it's really not surprising at all!

The author has something to say: Han Cheng: The roses produced by us in Versailles are never shy, let alone quiet!

Qingqing: I see it!

Father Han: Exactly!

Han Yu: Yes!