Chapter 13
Chapter 13
When Han Cheng returned home, he saw him writing with a computer in his arms.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
Shen Qingshu quickly put down the computer, with a cute face, "No, it's just surfing the Internet."
Han Cheng: ...
Originally, he was just asking casually, but now it seems that there is something real.
But Han Cheng didn't bother to be curious, approached Shen Qingshu and handed over the bag and key in his hand, "I bought you a small table and other things you want, here are the keys, so you don't have to stay at home all the time."
Shen Qingshu quickly took it and said with a smile, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." After Han Cheng finished speaking, he turned and walked outside the house.
After a while, he changed into light pajamas and entered the kitchen.
Shen Qingshu followed in and saw Han Cheng rolling up his sleeves and washing vegetables.
Probably saw him from the corner of the eye and asked him to come and help.
Shen Qingshu had no choice but to walk up to him and wash the vegetables with him.
He looked at the chicken wings he just bought on the chopping board, and flattered him, "Brother, can I make Coca-Cola chicken wings today?"
After finishing speaking, he blinked his eyes twice on purpose, trying to be cute.
"you want to eat?"
Shen Qingshu nodded obediently.
Han Cheng smiled, "Then you do it yourself."
"I can't." Shen Qingshu flattered him, "You are so good, you can do it, your cooking must be very delicious, please."
"Then what benefits 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 really deserves to be an old driver, he jumped into the car when he saw a crack!
"Deal!" After finishing speaking, Shen Qing walked out of the kitchen and returned with a bottle of Coke for Han Cheng, "Make more! You can only be full when I'm full, understand?"
"Don't worry, even if you don't have enough to eat now, you will be full tonight." Han Cheng took his Coke, leaned into his ear and said softly, "My love gasoline."
Shen Qingshu's ears turned red in an instant. He pushed Han Cheng away and rubbed his ears, "You are a cook now, not a driver, so be a cook!"
Han Cheng nodded slightly, "Yes, I will 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, deciding 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, ready to eat.
Han Cheng put the coke chicken wings he made for him in front of him, and then sat down.
Shen Qingshu picked up a chicken wing, took a bite, and instantly felt the sweetness of the chicken wing. He couldn't help giving Han Cheng a thumbs up, "Amazing, driver, your cooking skills are amazing!"
"That's right, a driver who doesn't want to be a chef is not a good boss."
When Shen Qing heard the words, she clicked her tongue again and again, or said that although he was a flirtatious man, he was the protagonist, and he still had many advantages, such as being able to cook, driving, or being a bully.
Three identities are revealed in one sentence, as expected of you, the protagonist Gong!
Shen Qingshu was eating when he heard Han Chengdao, "I have something to tell you. I have a party with my friends tomorrow afternoon, so I will be back late. You don't have to wait for me, eat by yourself."
"Okay." Shen Qingshu didn't ask much.
The two talked, and happily finished their dinner, Shen Qingshu went to wash the dishes, and Han Cheng went to take a shower.
It was another night full of speed and passion. Shen Qingshu lay in Han Cheng's arms, feeling that he had another writing material for tomorrow.
The next afternoon, Han Cheng got off work early and went to the bar.
He left the last meeting early because he went to pick up Shen Qingshu, and this time he came earlier than before, which was regarded as compensation.
But he came early, and someone always came earlier than him. As soon as Yin Mingyao saw him coming, he couldn't wait to pour him a glass of wine, "Here."
Han Cheng sat down and took 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 asked suddenly.
"It seems to be, I look at his circle of friends, it seems that he will come back in a few days."
As Yin Mingyao said, he 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 was a little annoyed, why did he talk to him?What does he need to tell him.
Just as he was thinking, he saw the phone screen light up.
Han Cheng picked it up and took a look, saying that Cao Cao had arrived, and it turned out to be Yan Jiayu's news.
Yan Jiayu: [I'm going back to China the day after tomorrow, you can pick me up. 】
Han Cheng refused, saying: [I've been busy recently, I guess I don't have time. 】
Yan Jiayu: [Can't spare an hour? 】
Han Cheng: [There are many things in the company, you can 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 play an escape room together. He liked to play this game before, just right."
Han Chengxin said that he would not go, and he was too lazy to bother with that.
He lowered his head and took a sip from his glass.
Looking up again, I saw that Wu Yang had come back after dancing, and he was hugging a boy with a thin waist and fair skin.
The boy was caught off guard and met Han Cheng's eyes, quickly lowered his head, and couldn't help but secretly raised his eyelids to peek at him.
Wu Yang noticed it, patted him on the back, and asked him, "Why, have you taken a fancy to our Brother Han?"
"No." The boy picked up a glass of wine with a smile, looked at Wu Yang, and drank it rather ambiguously.
Han Cheng pressed the center of his eyebrows, feeling hot.
He took his mobile phone, stood up and walked to the toilet.
However, as soon as he came out after using the toilet, Han Cheng saw the boy in Wu Yang's arms just now.
"Brother is so handsome." The other party approached him, bent over, trying to get closer to him, Han Cheng silently took a step back and looked at him coldly.
The boy was not embarrassed because of this, he was still smiling, he drew eyeliner, his eyes looked big, and he smiled like an arch bridge, "I am alone tonight."
"That's sorry, I'm two people tonight."
The boy was a little surprised, and said generously: "It's okay, leave a number, brother, you can call me later."
Han Cheng sneered, 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, walked around him and walked back.
"Did that boy go looking for you?" Wu Yang asked as soon as he sat down.
Han Cheng responded.
Wu Yang sighed, "I knew it, that kid's eyes seem to stick to you since he sat here, Old Han, or you are attractive."
"So you agreed?" Zhou Jinming asked.
"Of course not." Han Cheng said, "I'm not saying no to anyone."
"That's right." Yin Mingyao smiled, "Although our young master Han is passionate, he is not promiscuous."
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard this.
Han Cheng didn't smile, he actually didn't understand why everyone thought he was a flirtatious person, obviously so far, he had never been in love with anyone, nor had he slept with anyone, only Shen Qingshu was also your love Wish, it just started recently, why is he so romantic?
He thought about it, and slowly remembered, because Yan Jiayu always said that, he always said, "Xiaocheng, with your appearance, you must be very romantic."
After talking too much, it became a fact. Gradually, everyone felt that he had such a personality.
Han Cheng put down his wine glass, wondering why Yan Jiayu came back, isn't it good to go abroad?Why didn't he continue to stay abroad?
Yin Mingyao and the others had already started chatting about new topics, and Han Cheng chatted with them for a while, and clinked glasses with them. It was almost 12 o'clock before he felt a little tired and ready to go home.
Shen Qingshu was still typing, and as he was typing, he heard the door open. He guessed that Han Cheng had returned.
Sure enough, after a while, Han Cheng appeared at his door.
"You haven't slept yet?"
Shen Qingshu is good at talking, and immediately said, "Wait for you. It's not that you haven't come back, I'm too embarrassed to sleep."
It was actually the rise of his code, forgetting the time.
Han Cheng looked at him and thought he was very pleasing to the eye.
"Come here." He said in a deep voice.
Shen Qingshu didn't know why, so she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked over.
"Why?" he asked puzzled.
Han Cheng raised his hand and pinched his chin, and with Shen Qingyu's bewildered expression, he lowered his head and kissed his lips.
He kissed softly and delicately, with the lingering touch of alcohol. With his lips and teeth intertwined, he said with a smile, "You know, there are other black cars trying to seduce me today."
Shen Qingshu was surprised, "You met a wild car? Did you agree?"
"Of course not. I'm not a garbage collection station. I collect all kinds of garbage here."
Only then was Shen Qingshu satisfied, "It counts as you have professional ethics."
After he finished speaking, he said in distaste, "Why did you drink so much, go take a shower."
Han Cheng hugged him, kissed his mouth directly, and blocked his complaints.
He hasn't kissed enough yet, what kind of bath, kiss first and then talk.
Shen Qingshu was dizzy from his kiss, so she slowly gave up struggling and kissed him.
Han Cheng kissed him, raised his hands, hugged him, put him on the table beside him, and kissed him for a while.
When he finished the kiss, Shen Qingshu was still a little unresponsive, blushing, and looked a little ignorant with a youthful look.
Looking at people under the light, the more beautiful they look.
Seeing this, Han Cheng simply picked him up and walked towards the bathroom.
"What are you doing?" Shen Qingshu finally came to his senses and asked him.
"Take you to take a shower."
"I don't want it, who knows if you will explore the underwater world after washing it, I won't go."
"Am I that kind of person?" Han Cheng squinted at him.
"You're so cool, aren't you?!"
Shen Qingshu struggled while talking, and finally, the moment he entered the door, he landed successfully and ran out after closing the door.
Han Cheng laughed, and didn't chase him anymore, and walked slowly into the bathroom by himself.
Shen Qingshu ran all the way back to his bedroom, and then he was relieved.
He sat on the bed again and typed for a while, saved Word, and closed the document.
When Han Cheng came out, he saw Shen Qingshu playing with his mobile phone. Seeing that he had finished washing, he even beckoned him to come in.
"Here," Shen Qingshu handed him a glass of honey water that he had just made, "I read on the Internet that honey water seems to be able to relieve hangovers, so I made a glass for you."
Han Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Being so kind to me?"
Shen Qingshu immediately thought of his fairy logic, so he took his hand back and took a sip by himself, "That's still better for me."
Han Cheng: ...
Han Cheng snatched the honey water over, "You haven't been drinking, what are you drinking?"
"Moisturizing and nourishing."
"Heh." Han Cheng raised his hand and took a sip, it was not bad and sweet.
"I care about your food, your housing, and your sexual happiness. Do you know that you should be nice to me?"
"But I'm afraid I'll fall in love with you," Shen Qingshu said intentionally, "You are so handsome, you have such good conditions, you treat me so well, and you still care about my food and housing. If I treat you better, is it me?" Falling in love with you? Hey, this is inappropriate."
Han Cheng: ...
"Although I am handsome, cheerful, warm to people, and sincere to things, how can a pheasant match a phoenix? How can a pheasant like you match my love!"
After Shen Qingshu finished speaking, she got out of bed in a swipe, 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 pinched the cup helplessly, thinking that he really felt good about himself.
What to do if the child is disobedient, most likely because he is used to it, just give him a good beating!
What should I do if the sports car is not obedient, most of the time I am used to it, just drive it a few more times!
Dutiful sons come out of sticks, and good cars come out of winding mountain roads!
Han Cheng sat on Shen Qingshu's bed, drinking honey water slowly.
While he was drinking, his phone rang. Han Cheng took it out to take a look, and found that the person who sent the message had a note: Textbook salesman.
Textbook salesman: [Brother, there are new products, do you want them? 】
Han Cheng: ...
Before he met Shen Qingshu, in order to avoid their first car accident on the road, the car crashed and killed people, so he added a movie seller, bought a few movies, and used them as study materials. Unexpectedly, this buddy would be so New textbooks will be available soon.
Han Cheng had been at war with heaven and man in his heart for a while, and felt that it would be no harm to take a look, maybe it could inspire him with new cornering skills.
After all, as a driver, skills are still very important.
Han Cheng: [sent to the email before. 】
Textbook salesman: [Okay, the previous price is still the same. 】
Han Cheng sent a red envelope to the other party without hesitation.
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, after all, such files took up a lot of memory, so he looked around, and happened to see that the computer he didn't use was still here with Shen Qingshu, so he took it over and turned on the computer.
The internet speed at home is good, and soon, the video was downloaded. Han Cheng opened [My Computer], and was about to go to the D drive to check his new textbooks. As soon as he opened it, he saw the text on the left side of [My Computer]. There is a common folder in the column named [A good view on Qiu Mingshan. 】
Han Cheng:? ? ?
The author has something to say:
Han Cheng: Look what I found~
The next chapter, the death scene of a large society—Hancheng to Qingqing: Please read and recite the full text you wrote with emotion!
Qingqing: Huh!
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