The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

Chapter 27

Han Cheng went back to the office, drank the coffee in one gulp, and was still puzzled.

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

"Where did you put your backup?!"

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

"You are not allowed to look!"

"That won't work." Han Yu said in a contemptuous tone, "I think it's pretty good-looking. I plan to watch it every morning, noon, and night. I'll reflect on myself three times a day."

Han Cheng:! ! !

"Why are you so shameless!"

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

Han Cheng: ...

Han Cheng felt Shen Qingshu's pain again.

"Don't worry, I'll delete it when I've seen enough in the future."

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

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

Han Cheng: That must not be so believed.

He hung up Han Yu's phone and sat on the office chair in a depressed mood, feeling depressed no matter what he thought.

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

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

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

"I was wrong," he said. "I finally know how you feel every time I read you an emotional text."

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

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

This is simply the ninth wonder of the world!

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

"Not really."

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:? ? ?

This fucking speaks human language!

"Has it been a long time since I read the full text to you emotionally?" Han Cheng said softly.

Shen Qingshu:! ! !

"You just read it this morning!"

"Oh, read it again then."

Shen Qingshu:? ? ? ! ! !

Then he heard Han Cheng's emotionless voice: "He approached him, stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, caressed slowly, his fingers were gentle, then he couldn't help but approached him again, kissed his lips, he kissed so softly ..."

"Ahhhhh!" Shen Qingshu felt that he was simply crazy, "Shut up!"

"He kissed very slowly, delicately kissed his..."

"Han Cheng, are you still human? I just helped you deal with Yan Jiayu today. If you treat me like this, won't your conscience hurt?!"

"No, he's even alive and kicking." After he finished speaking, he continued to read: "Kissed his chin delicately, and he kissed his face slowly..."

"Your ticket is gone!" Shen Qingshu said angrily, "You can go alone in the future, your old ticket will never board my luxury cruise ship again!"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly. It was too shameful, too shameful!How on earth could Han Cheng read it out without changing his face or beating his heart?How shameless!

Shen Qing was so angry that as soon as he turned his pen, he began to tyrannize and become cold. If the three-dimensional can't get it back from Han Cheng, he has to get it back from his colleagues in Two-dimensional Han Cheng. Kneel down on the keyboard!

After Han Cheng finished the phone call with him, he was in a much better mood. He remembered Shen Qingshu's embarrassment just now, and was afraid that he would really make people angry, so he waved his hand and rewarded Shen Qingshu with another 20 space stations , Shen Qingshu should be happy now.

If it doesn't work, go back at night and cook more dishes he likes for him. He still knows Shen Qingshu very well, and his temper comes and goes quickly, which is quite easy to coax.

Sure enough, Shen Qingshu just hung up the phone in a fit of embarrassment, feeling that Hancheng was really nothing, and saw a reminder that the car god rewarded him with 20 space stations.

Shen Qingshu immediately became happy, staring at the glittering name of Chariot God, thinking that he is really a good person!

In this world, there are bastards like Han Cheng and good people like Che Shen. They are both human. Why is there such a big difference in being human? !

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

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

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

But there is no doubt that the car god should be his true fan. The rewards alone have been rewarded for more than [-]. Shen Qingshu almost lived on the reward list with his amazing rewards, so that So some people suspected that this was his trumpet.

What a good man, Shen Qingshu sent him a big red envelope, and privately messaged him: [Thank you for the reward, but you have already rewarded me a lot, so you don't need to reward me in the future, thank you! 】

He earned [-] yuan from Shen Qingyu, and now with the remaining [-] yuan from Cheshen after removing the website share, it is enough for him to live, so there is no need for Cheshen to continue tipping him.

After Shen Qing finished sending, he waited and waited, but before the car god could reply, he continued to abuse Cheng Han.

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

"Do you have time tomorrow night? I'm back from a business trip. Let's get together and call your little boyfriend."

"Whatever you want him to do, I'll just go. He has other things to do." Han Cheng said while driving.

"Don't." Zhou Jinming was unwilling, "It's just that I haven't seen him, I want to see him."

"Look at the photo, I'll show you his photo when the time comes."

Zhou Jinming was speechless, "Are you up to it? I won't fight with you."

"There's something wrong with him."

"That's fine, then you, me, Wu Yang, Mingyao, and Jiayu. It just so happens that I wasn't there on the day Jiayu came back. This time, I'll welcome him."

Han Cheng:! ! !

"And Yan Jiayu?!"

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

I do not want.

But Han Cheng couldn't say anything, so if he mentioned Zhou Jin's name, he should ask him why?

Han Cheng rubbed his temples, "Okay."

He hung up the phone and thought, there is no other way, it seems that he still has to take Shen Qingshu with him.

Thinking of this, Han Cheng made a special trip to the supermarket, intending to make a good meal for his little supercar, to please him.

Alas, at this moment, he regretted that he was enjoying his death for a while, and currying favor with the crematorium.

Shen Qingshu was collecting water in the living room when he heard the door ring, and when he turned around, he saw Han Cheng entering the house carrying plastic bags of all sizes.

"You bought so many things?"

"Yes." Han Cheng smiled, "I'll cook something delicious for you."

Shen Qingshu raised her eyebrows, "Being so kind to me?"

"Who told me to make you angry this afternoon." Han Cheng flattered him.

Shen Qingshu couldn't help laughing when she heard the words, thinking that he was quite self-aware.

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

"Chicken wings, ribs, shrimp, make it according to your taste."

"Really?"

"Of course, so don't be angry?"

Shen Qingshu looked at his ingratiating smile, but didn't care about it any more, "Look at your performance, I won't be angry if you cook delicious food."

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

"I'll think it over."

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

"what?"

"If you're not busy tomorrow night, I'll take you to the bar to have fun."

"Really?" Shen Qingshu was 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 at night."

"Okay." Han Cheng smiled, pinched his face, "So good."

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

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

Shen Qingshu nodded, and suddenly realized something and looked at Han Cheng, "I don't only see Wu Yang, but also Yan Jiayu, right?"

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

"Did he snatch your boyfriend?" Shen Qingshu really couldn't figure it out, "Otherwise, why do you dislike him so much?"

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

"Then what happened to him? You can't steal his boyfriend, can you?"

"What are you thinking? Is there anyone in this world worth grabbing? Just kidding."

That's still there, the protagonist Shou, when he comes out, you will not only want to grab him, but also kneel down and grab him with tears in your eyes. Shen Qingshu thought about that scene, and found it inexplicably funny, and he really wanted to see it.

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

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

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

"I know, I know, someday I won't be at home waiting for you."

That's right, when Han Cheng thought of this, he felt that he was really obedient. For so many days, he was writing essays at home during the day and driving with him at night.

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

When Shen Qing saw that Hancheng was cooking, he went back to his room and wrote an update for a while. When the Hancheng meal was ready, he went into the kitchen smelling the smell.

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

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

"Would you like to wash the dishes for me?"

Han Cheng flicked on his forehead.

Shen Qingshu snorted, and entered the restaurant with a plate.

Han Cheng picked up other dishes and went out together.

The two chatted about today's affairs for a while, Han Cheng suddenly realized something, and looked up at him, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"What?" Shen Qingshu asked him while biting a chicken wing.

"My surname is Han." Han Cheng said.

Shen Qingshu:? ? ?

"and then?"

"I work in the Han Group."

"so what?"

Han Cheng felt that he was not very smart at this time, "What do you mean? My surname is Han, and I work in the Han Group. What is my relationship with 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, "What should I say?"

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

Aren't you 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 calmly.

He shook his head, "No surprise."

"You know my identity?"

"You look very expensive." Shen Qingshu said, "Besides, your identity has nothing to do with me."

He is not the protagonist Shou, after promoting the development of the plot, he should go offline and never contact Han Cheng again.

Otherwise, he is a car friend in Hancheng, can the protagonist bear it?Can you think that he is just a tool cart with no desires?Is the relationship between him and Han Cheng just a simple relationship between the driver and the car?

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

After the protagonist Shou appeared, he helped Han Cheng and the protagonist Shou solve unnecessary troubles, promoted the growth of their relationship, and then turned around gracefully, never seeing each other again.

So what is Han Cheng's identity 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 for Han Cheng to see someone who faced his identity so calmly. He thought that Shen Qingshu would be somewhat surprised. After all, he had never told Shen Qingshu his real identity before.

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

But Shen Qingshu still looked the same as usual, as if what he heard was not that he was the second son of the richest man, but that he was the second son of Lao Han who sold vegetables next door.

This feeling is quite subtle.

However, it's not annoying at all, Han Cheng even thinks it's 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 unnecessary."

"Aren't you angry?" Han Cheng asked him, "I've known you for so long, and I haven't told you my identity."

Then I haven't told you that I'm time-traveling yet.

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

"You're quite transparent." Han Cheng sighed, quite rare.

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

Han Cheng nodded.

"This is me, the gentle and considerate me, the kind and upright me!" Shen Qingshu patted her heart, "To tell you the truth, I am often moved by my thoughtfulness."

Han Cheng: ... As expected, if I praise you, you will fly into the sky.

He sandwiched a piece of pork ribs for Shen Qingshu, "It's alright, take it away, there are too many scenes."

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

"I'm just being polite, you don't have to take it so seriously."

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

Han Cheng: ...

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

Han Cheng: ...

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

Shen Qingshu 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 Qingshu glanced at him, "The pot hasn't been cleaned yet, and you start thinking about the car. You really think about lust when you're full and warm."

"I fed you, shouldn't you feed me?" Han Cheng said confidently.

Shen Qingshu turned around and brought him a piece of fruit on the fruit plate, "Eat some fruit if you're not full, and stop thinking about what you have and what you don't have."

Han Cheng took it casually and put it aside, "What kind of fruit to eat, you are so beautiful and delicious, of course it is suitable 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, "You are the only one who can drive!"

Han Cheng hid for a while with a smile, and put his arms around his shoulders, "Let's make this decision, eat chicken tonight, good luck, and then I will cheer you up. Counting the previous accumulation, there should be three times."

"So many!" Shen Qingshu was shocked, "Two times at most, 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 if you drive tired, you will die twice in one car!"

"How is it possible?" Han Cheng was very disdainful, "It's only three times, not thirty times, and you can still drive with fatigue? Have you underestimated your driver?"

Thirty times! ! !

Shen Qingshu looked at him and felt that he probably really didn't want his kidney anymore!

How daring a man is, how fruitful a dream is!

Man, your name is I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!

"Okay, go take a shower." Han Cheng took the bowl in his hand and kissed him on the face, "I'll wash the rest for you."

Shen Qingshu heard the words, washed the foam off her hands, and wiped her hands.

He walked a few steps away, but suddenly thought of something, he turned his head, looked at Han Cheng who was concentrating on washing the dishes, walked over quietly, and stuffed his hands into Han Cheng's clothes.

Han Cheng was caught off guard by him, and turned his head reflexively, only to hear Shen Qingshu's wild 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 innocently.

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

"I just turned on cold water when I was making foam, so it was a little bit icey. I found this when I walked halfway, so I turned back to play this prank with you."

"Stupid." Han Cheng knocked him on the head, "It can all be wrong."

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

"Then I'm leaving, you can wash the dishes carefully."

"Go, wash yourself clean."

"Then let you eat on the way." Shen Qingshu continued.

"Then I will taste it slowly." Han Cheng said with a smile.

Shen Qingshu wrinkled his nose, turned and went out.

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

Shen Qingshu went up the mountain three times back and forth, feeling that he was really exhausted, so he nestled in Han Cheng's arms and closed his eyes to prevent him from taking a bath.

"Tomorrow morning." He hugged Han Cheng without letting go, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

Hearing this, Han Cheng had no choice but to hug him tightly, turn off the light, kiss his face, "Good night then."

Shen Qingshu gave a low "um", raised his face again, and said softly, "Kiss again."

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

Only then did Shen Qingshu lean against him in satisfaction, and slowly fell asleep.