The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

Chapter 9

"your home?"

"Otherwise, could it be your home?" Han Cheng looked at him.

"You have no money, and you don't want to go home, so you can't live in a hotel every day, right? Even if I'm willing to lend you money, you still have to find a place to stay temporarily, right?"

This is true.

What Shen Qingshu thought before was that if Han Cheng didn't agree, he would just find a job, earn some money and then rent a house. With his good looks, he wouldn't be hungry. Live!

But now Han Cheng is willing to let him go to his house, which is a pleasant surprise.

He wasn't worried that Han Cheng would have any bad intentions for him. After all, this was the protagonist's attack. These days, those who can be the protagonists are all five-pointed, four-beautiful, and three-loving. Blackmail this kind of thing, otherwise, this novel would not pass the trial, let alone be read by his assistant.

Shen Qingshu is very at ease about the censorship system, so he is relatively at ease about Han Cheng's character.

Aside from being flirtatious and affectionate, living among thousands of flowers, not even a single leaf touches the body, Han Cheng, the protagonist Gong, doesn't have any major shortcomings, but this shortcoming has nothing to do with him. relation.

He only needs to promote the development of the plot, and the rest is up to his protagonist to educate him!

Shen Qingshu thought about it, looked at the scenery outside the window very happily, and thought about what he would do in this world after thinking about himself.

The draft will start three months later, so what should he do during this period?You can't just lie on the bed and call 666.

Shen Qingshu moved his little head with some worry.

Han Cheng just looked at him, reached out and rubbed his head.

After driving for half an hour, Shen Qingshu followed Han Cheng and got out of the car. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw the familiar car of Han Cheng.

"Yo, we meet again, my brother is still as handsome as ever!"

Han Cheng immediately turned his little head, "Don't look, your brother is about to cry when he sees you."

"You don't provoke the relationship between our brothers, my brother is obviously happy."

"Yes, I cried when I was happy." Han Cheng pulled his suitcase and led him to the elevator.

Shen Qingshu followed him, and asked him when he remembered something, "Why do you have three parking spaces alone? Are there three? There are no other cars that belong to you. I didn't see it, did I?"

"There are only three of them at the moment. I keep the others at home, and I haven't driven them over."

"So you bought someone else's parking space?"

"Underestimate people." Han Cheng looked at him, "This real estate belongs to our family."

Shen Qingshu: ...

He forgot that the Han family's business also includes real estate!

"Great!"

"So do you want a sea view room?" Han Cheng asked him.

Shen Qingshu looked surprised, "Do you want to see me off?"

"Dream." Han Cheng flicked his forehead, "I can only give you suffocating love."

Shen Qingshu: "...No need for that!"

The elevator stopped on the 16th floor, and Shen Qingshu followed Han Cheng into it.

Although he has always lived in this house alone, fortunately, every time his aunt comes, every room will be cleaned, so the guest bedroom is always clean and tidy, ready for occupants at any time.

Han Cheng pulled the suitcase in and put it away, "You can live in this room, next to it is my master bedroom, you can come over at night."

"What about the rent?" Shen Qingshu asked him, "How much will I give you?"

"Let's pay it off with your body." Han Cheng looked at him, "I'll be here whenever I call you."

"No problem." Shen Qingshu had no objection, "But if I have something to do or I don't want to start the car, then you can't drive by force."

"Don't worry, I'm not a black car driver."

After Han Cheng finished speaking, he approached him, "But you disturbed my happiness tonight, should you compensate me for my happiness tonight?"

Shen Qingshu put her arms around his waist, "Pai Pai Pai, originally I asked you to pick up the car tonight so that you can't see the road. I'll take a shower first, and then we'll get on the highway."

Han Cheng thought for a while, then said in a low voice, "I'll go with you, just right, we've been to the highway a few times, but we haven't been to the bottom of the sea yet, try another place."

Shen Qingshu:! ! !

"Can it still be like this?"

"A few days ago, I just changed a particularly large bathtub."

Shen Qingshu clicked his tongue, "There's something wrong with you."

"What's wrong with me? I'm so tall, I have to change to a big bathtub to use it!"

"Really?" Shen Qingshu was very suspicious.

Han Cheng hugged him up, "It's here anyway, let's try."

"Then be careful, if the underwater world is too dangerous, we will return to land!"

"no problem."

Facts have proved that the reason why a limousine is a limousine is that it can become a luxury supercar when it goes on the track, and it can transform into a luxury cruise ship when it goes into the water.

Shen Qingshu's body is more flexible than he thought.

After the two finished exploring the underwater world together, Han Cheng wiped him clean and carried him out. Shen Qingshu felt that he was so tired that he didn't even want to lift his hands.

He was lying in Han Cheng's arms, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and his voice was soft and soft, "Let's stay on the bed next time."

"Uncomfortable?" Han Cheng asked him, "Obviously you enjoyed it just now."

"Too tired." Shen Qingshu hugged his waist, and said dissatisfied, "Am I your armrest? I want you to hug me, not to lean on me."

Han Cheng couldn't help but hug him tightly, "You're quite picky."

"I have accompanied you to the sea, can't you be picky?"

Han Cheng nodded quickly, "Yes, you deserve it."

"Humph." Shen Qingshu snorted lightly.

Han Cheng pinched his waist and said with a smile, "Are you really tired? Is that waist uncomfortable? Shall I rub it for you?"

"Knead." Shen Qingshu was not polite.

Han Cheng rubbed it for him, and Shen Qingshu felt that his technique was not bad, so he didn't say much, but kissed his chin when his lips touched his chin, and then kissed his lips again.

Han Cheng was already used to his clingy little actions, he lowered his head and kissed his mouth obediently, and kissed him tenderly for a while, Shen Qingshu finally ended this luxury yacht trip, leaning on the In his arms ready to sleep.

Seeing that he seemed to be going to sleep, Han Cheng deliberately teased him, "Are we short of time by sea, land and air?"

"What do you mean?" Shen Qingshu was a little unresponsive.

"Luxury cars, luxury yachts, the rest should be luxury planes?"

Shen Qingshu:! ! !

"You still want to go to heaven? Can't the highway satisfy you anymore?!"

"Man, life is about trying."

"At this time, you don't cherish life and love life?"

"It's just flying a plane in the sky, and it won't crash."

Shen Qingshu: ...

Shen Qingshu didn't know what to say about him.

Han Cheng smiled, "Speaking of which, our family still has a private jet."

"Your family bought a private jet definitely not for you to do this!"

"We did it secretly, and nothing will happen."

"Only you." Shen Qingshu refused, "Who is with you and us! onlyyou!"

"You mean you want me to find other small planes?" Han Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Shen Qingshu sneered, I think you will be beaten to death by the protagonist in the future!

Such waves!

"It's not me anyway." Shen Qingshu was determined, "Don't even think about it."

"That's not necessarily true." Han Cheng smiled, "Maybe someday you will really fly a plane with me in the sky?"

"Sleep, sleep, there is everything in the dream."

Shen Qingshu closed her eyes, not wanting to talk to this prodigal son again.

The water waves in Penghu hit the waves, and Hancheng has more waves than others!

Han Cheng smiled, turned off the light, and fell asleep early in his arms.

When Shen Qingshu woke up the next morning, he found that there was no one around him, only a set of pajamas and clean underwear, which should have been found by Han Cheng for him.

what is this?

Shen Qingshu thought, when he was in the hotel before, he knew to wait until he woke up before getting out of bed, but now that he hasn't woken up, he doesn't know where to go.

Sure enough, if someone abducts them home, don't they cherish them?

Once the car is in storage, can it be treated casually?

Shen Qingshu sighed, took the clothes and put them on.

Han Cheng was taller than him, and his pajamas were a little too big for him. Shen Qingshu didn't bother to wear them, so he went out wearing slippers.

He was about to wash up when he suddenly smelled the aroma of rice. When he walked to the kitchen, he realized that Han Cheng was actually cooking.

"You can cook." Shen Qingshu walked in in surprise.

"Are you awake?" Han Cheng looked at him.

Shen Qingshu nodded, "I thought you were gone."

"This is my home, where can I go?" Han Cheng chuckled, turned the fire down, and said to Shen Qing, "Come here."

Shen Qingshu walked over quickly, and decided to take back what he had just complained about in his heart.

Not only can he drive, but he can also cook. He is a very good all-around driver!

If you don’t wait for yourself, don’t wait, after all, people depend on food, and eating all kinds of food comes first!

It's important to have breakfast when you get up together!

Han Cheng watched him walk up to him with an excited face, and asked obediently, "Have you eaten?" He took his hand and rolled up his sleeves for him, "I can help you with the sleeves, but you can do it yourself." , I gave you pajamas instead of a rag, and the place is much cleaner after walking around."

Shen Qingshu: ...

Shen Qingshu smelled the aroma of breakfast, and decided not to argue with him, "Oh."

After speaking, he realized again, "I actually brought my pajamas."

"But you didn't take it out, so wear this first."

Shen Qingshu nodded, seeing that he had rolled up his sleeves for himself, and bent over to roll up his trousers.

When he bent down, his white waist was exposed, Han Cheng touched it, Shen Qingshu raised his eyes and stared at him.

Han Cheng was confident, "It's only natural for me to touch my car."

"Your car stares at you, it's justified."

Han Cheng rubbed his head, "Go and wash up, come over to eat after washing."

Shen Qingshu quickly rolled up his trousers, went into the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

Han Cheng turned off the fire, put the porridge in a bowl, took out the hot buns and put them on the table.

When Shen Qingshu came out, he saw Han Cheng put a tea egg on each of their plates.

"If you want yogurt, take it from the refrigerator yourself."

Shen Qingshu nodded, and went to the refrigerator to get himself a bottle of yogurt.

Looking at the steaming breakfast on the table, he sighed sincerely, "You are really amazing."

"It's okay." Han Cheng was complacent.

Shen Qingshu picked up the tea eggs on his plate, tapped them and peeled them off. Just as he wanted to eat them, he remembered that he was living in Han Cheng's house and eating the hard-cooked breakfast, so he had to express it anyway.

"Here you are." He handed over the tea eggs and offered them to Buddha.

Han Cheng took it, and saw him looking at him with a bright smile, his eyes focused, if he had two ears on his head at this time, he would probably be moving.

Han Cheng thought that he should be running away from home right now, and felt depressed, because he was afraid that he would feel that he was his electricity, his light, his only myth, and thus he would have wrong thoughts about himself.

So he coughed and reminded, "You should know that I didn't do it for you, right? You just picked it up and let you live in my house because we have a deep-rooted relationship now, so you can live, and the car can Yes, but you can't like me."

Shen Qingshu thinks that he is so narcissistic, he can think so much by handing him a tea egg, so if he washes the pot for him, he can't think that he loves him to the bone!

"Don't worry, I won't."

A prodigal son like you won't stay with me, I'm just a tool cart, I understand!You have to give your heart to the protagonist completely, sincerely, and without reservation, I understand!

"I just don't want to eat tea eggs today, so I gave them to you."

"Why?" Han Cheng asked him.

"It probably hurts to look at you." Shen Qingshu took a sip of yogurt.

Han Cheng: ...

"Why," Shen Qing said bluntly, "you went up the mountain and went down to the sea yesterday, can't my delicate little butt hurt me to show respect? You are only allowed to have ptsd for me, and I am not allowed to look at you with psychology Shadow?"

"Then I see, you don't need to eat tea eggs anymore, not only tea eggs, but also eggs, duck eggs and quail eggs." Han Cheng retorted.

"Aren't you going to review yourself at this time? If you are good enough, why am I here?" Shen Qingshu didn't panic at all.

Han Cheng chuckled, "Then you should review yourself baby, if your performance is superior enough, then why is it so?"

"Really?" Shen Qingshu looked at him, "I was born to be a car, I'm sorry, since we are all so dissatisfied with the car I made, why don't we change it, I believe you must be a car with superior performance! "

Han Cheng: ...

"What do you think?" Shen Qingshu blinked.

The author has something to say:

Han Cheng: I think your performance is particularly superior, very good, especially suitable for being a car!

Qingqing: Then who should review it?

Han Cheng: Of course it's me, I'll review it.

Qingqing: Hehe.

【Small Theater 1】

Han Cheng: Let me order a song for you: He is taller than the sky in the sky, and he is bigger than the sea~

Qingqing: I will beat you to death today instead of Nezha! !

【Small Theater 2】

just now:

Han Cheng: Don't fall in love with me.

Qingqing: Looking up at the title of the book, the male supporting role only wants to be a tool man!

later:

Han Cheng: Are you really not in love with me?

Qingqing: Didn't I ask you to read the title of the book? The male supporting role just wants to be a tool person.

Han Cheng: ...

Qingqing: Well, I was wrong. In fact, I don't want to be a tool person.

Han Cheng: I knew it!You really treat me...

Qingqing: I just want to make a tool cart.

Han Cheng: ...

Hancheng: [vomit blood.jpg]