CH 19
The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man
âOf course I think of you.â Han Cheng slowly started the car. âI miss you and the baby. Speaking of it, shouldnât you let the readers know our childâs name?â
Shen Qingshu:⦠Kill him! Or kill everyone around him!
âSuch beautiful names. Once you hear it, you can strongly feel their fatherâs love. Their biological father!â
Shen Qingshu:⦠You arenât! You donât deserve it!
Shen Qingshu feels depressed again.
The location of the dinner was set at a restaurant owned by Yin Mingyaoâs family. Han Cheng and Shen Qingshu were delayed for a while. So when they arrived, except for Zhou Jinming, who was absent from the dinner because of a business trip, everyone else had sat down.
The seat next to Yan Jiayu is still empty, obviously reserved for him.
But to everyoneâs surprise, he appeared with Shen Qingshu.
âLao Han, this is?â Wu Yang asked him.
âA friend,â Han Cheng said with a smile. After that, he introduced Shen Qingshu to the three people present.
Shen Qing smiled and said politely, âHello.â
âHello,â said Wu Yang with a smile, âSit down quickly.â
Yan Jiayu looked at Shen Qingshu and frowned in his heart. He didnât understand what Han Cheng was trying to do.
âXiao Cheng sits here.â Yan Jiayu smiled and patted the seat beside him.
Yin Mingyao also said with a smile, âQuickly sit. Jiayu has specially reserved the seat for you.â
Han Cheng saw the three of them had already sat down, so he stopped tossing and pulled Shen Qingshu towards Yan Jiayu. Yan Jiayu looked at him with a smile.
When he was about to take his seat, Han Cheng opened the chair beside Yan Jiayu with both hands, looked at Shen Qingshu and said gently, âSit down.â
Shen Qingshu didnât refuse and said with a smile, âThank you.â
Han Cheng sat down beside him, âYouâre welcome.â
Yan Jiayu: â¦
The smile on Yan Jiayuâs face disappeared, replaced by embarrassment and confusion.
Yin Mingyao didnât quite understand. He looked at Han Cheng, Shen Qingshu, and finally Yan Jiayu. As if not knowing what to say.
âXiao Cheng, whatâs the meaning of this?â Yan Jiayu looked at Han Cheng past Shen Qingshu, with his tone full of grievances.
Han Cheng was about to speak when he heard Shen Qingshuâs weak and pitiful voice, âWhat do you mean, gege? Do you dislike me sitting here?â
He looked at Yan Jiayu helplessly as if wronged. His eyes contained three parts sorrow, two parts pain, four parts helpless. A little white flower who is innocent.
Yan Jiayu could only deny, âNo, itâs just that Xiao Chng was arranged to sit next to me, so I had to ask.â
âThatâs a relief, I thought gege hated me.â Shen Qingshu whispered.
âHow could that be? Whatâs your name, how should I address you?â
âShen Qingshu.â Shen Qingshu looked at him with an innocent face, âYou can also call me Shushu.â 1
Yan Jiayu: â¦
Yan Jiayu always has the feeling that he is being tricked, but he has no evidence.
He could only smile, âI see. But Xiao Shen, this is Xiao Chengs seat. Itâs not good for you to sit here, so do you want to change with Xiao Cheng?â
âNo.â Shen Qingshu smiled at him. âSince you donât hate me, Iâll sit here and talk to you.â
Yan Jiayu: â¦
He thinks he hates Shen Qingshu now.
Shen Qingshu didnât want to change his seat, and Yan Jiayu naturally couldnât keep badgering him. Whatâs more, Han Cheng heard everything from beginning to end, but didnât say a word.
He could only turn his eyes back and prepare to order.
Shen Qingshu didnât see a menu and asked Han Cheng, âIsnât there a menu?â
Yan Jiayu heard with sharp ears and said with a laugh, â
There is no menu here. Xiao Shen, you must not have been here before. The dishes here are divided into different levels according to different prices. What dishes are included in each level are decided by the chef.â
Shen Qingshu knows this kind of restaurant, but he doesnât like it. How depressing it is if he doesnât like what came out.
However, he came to help Han Cheng today, so he didnât dismantle the stage, nodding to show he understood.
âItâs all right, Xiao Shen. Just come here a few more times in the future.â Yan Jiayu smiled. After that, he looked at Han Cheng and complained, âXiao Cheng, youâre really too much. Why donât you bring Xiao Shen here? Are you afraid of bumping into Mingyao? Or do you think Xiao Shen is not suitable to bring here? Even if he isnât fit to come here, you should have brought him once. Now look, heâs so awkward.â
Han Cheng thinks he talks too much. He didnât talk so much before. Why did he go abroad and learn to be such a chatterbox?
âI canât help it if he doesnât like it. He stays at home all day and doesnât want to go out. What can I do?â he looked up at the waiter. âGive me a menu.â
The waiter was surprised. âYoung master Han, we donât have a menu here.â
âThen Yin Mingyao, write one on the spot, otherwise Qingqing canât order.â
Yin Mingyao: ???
Yin Mingyao was speechless. Asking me to write one on the spot, just to flatter your little boyfriend.
âLet the manager sort it out,â Yin Mingyao said. âI just saw that he was very free. Give it to me in ten minutes.â
âYes.â The waiter hurried out and went to find their busy manager.
Yan Jiayu looked at the retreating figure and frowned.
Ten minutes later, Shen Qingshu looked at the newly printed menu, ordered some of his favorite foods, and put the menu aside.
Han Cheng poured him a glass of water, âDrink some water.â
Shen Qingshu took a sip. Yan Jiayu handed his cup over too. âPour some for me, too.â
âIâll do it.â Shen Qingshu picked up the teapot and poured Yan Jiayu a cup. âGege, this green tea tastes good and strong.â
Yan Jiayu: â¦
Yan Jiayu didnât know why. He thought Shen Qinhshuâs words sounded particularly harsh.
âReally? Thank you.â
âYouâre welcome.â
âBut speaking of, this is my first time meeting you. Xiao Chen is really.. We talk so often, yet he didnât mention you once. Letting me miss the chance to get to know you, heâs really too much.â
After he finished speaking, he patted Shen Qingshuâs shoulder very caring, âDonât mind, Xiao Shen. Xiao Chen didnât mean it. Once you are more familiar with him in the future, he will naturally tell us about you. Itâs only that he doesnât mention passing strangers.â
Wow, this tea is so fragrant. With a few words, he stuck him with the label of passing strangers, he never mentioned your existence. Emphasizing that we are old acquaintances. You are nothing compared with us.
Thank goodness, his relationship with Han Cheng is not pure. Otherwise, if he were a true friend or lover of Han Cheng, they might break up after this meal because of Yan Jiayuâs sarcasm.
Shen Qingshu couldnât help but dislike this kind of play, staged by green teas..
âDid he really never mention me?â
Yan Jiayu nodded, âDonât blame him, Xiao Shen. He didnât mean it.â
âNot even once?â
Wu Yang and Yin Mingyao looked at each other and thought, itâs over. Now the new boyfriend is bound to make trouble with Han Cheng.
But really, how can he hide it so thoroughly, even they didnât know!
Yan Jiayu sighed, âXiao Chen is in the wrong this time.â
Shen Qingshu turned to look at Han Cheng. Han Cheng drank tea silently. He thought to himself, âWhatâs the use in looking at me? Indeed I didnât mention you, this is a good thing okay? With the relationship we have, how could I mention you to others?â
As a result, the next second, as soon as he put down his tea cup, he was hugged by Shen Qingshu, âYou really did it. Youâre the best!â
After speaking, he looked at Han Cheng with a smile.
Han Cheng almost couldnât keep up with his brain circuit for a moment. He could only touch his head with a smile and give a âumâ.
Yan Jiayu, Wu Yang and Yin Mingyao were shocked. They didnât understand what was going on?
Shouldnât it be a domestic violence scene? How did it become an embracing scene?!
Shen Qingshu smiled and sat down again. He was a little embarrassed. âItâs okay, itâs okay. I ordered him to keep us secret. I thought he wouldnât be able to hold it in. Unexpectedly, he could.â
He smiled sweetly and dipped his head to drink the freshly poured tea. Wu Yang looked at him and thought he looked so cute.
He always likes the youthful boy type. As soon as Shen Qingshu came in, Wu Yang focused on him.
With such an attractive face, skin as white as snow and dark bangs that are neither too long nor too short falling to his eyebrows. Along with clean and bright eyes, the whole person is full of youthful vitality.
If he wasnât certain that his friend wouldnât date a minor, Wu Yang would suspect that he was a high school student.
At the moment, he looked at Shen Qingshu, with slightly curled eyes as he drank his tea. The more he looked, the cuter he felt. He couldnât help asking, âWhy donât you let him tell us?â
Shen Qingshu blinked and blinked again shyly, âSecret.â
Wu Yang nodded and didnât ask too much. He just moved the dessert closer to Shen Qingshu. âTry this dessert. This storeâs dessert is not bad.â
Han Cheng glanced up at him. Wu Yang did not show a guilty conscience. âHave some, too.â
Han Cheng gave a âHmmâ, then with a flip of his hand, pushed away the dessert in front of Shen Qingshu.
âYou can order whatever you want, or I can order for you.â he looked at Shen Qingshu and smoothed a hand on his head.
Shen Qing answered carelessly.
Wu Yang quietly leaned back in his chair and felt that his good friend was quite possessive.
Shen Qingshu ate some fruit and dishes came in one by one.
He took a piece of spare ribs and tasted them carefully. The more he ate, the more delicious they tasted.
âGe, try this.â he clipped a piece with his chopsticks for Han Cheng.
Han Cheng regarded his sudden attentiveness with doubt. Tasting it carefully he replied, âItâs OK.â
âSo donât you want to learn this recipe from their cooks?â Shen Qingshuâs eyes were full of encouragement. âAlthough your ribs are delicious, we should keep improving and make further progress, right?â
âThen why donât you keep improving?â Han Cheng asked him, âOf the two of us, you like to eat ribs more.â
Shen Qingshu blinked at him, âI canât cook.â
âI can teach you.â
Shen Qingshu gave up. âLetâs just your ribs.â
Han Cheng chuckled, brought over a crab and began to deshell it.2
After it was ready to eat, a thought occurred. Then he put the crab meat on Shen Qingshuâs plate, âFor you.â
Shen Qingshu looked at him suspiciously. Treat him so well?
Han Cheng said sweetly, âIf you like, Iâll continue to de-shell for you.â
âThen you do it for me.â Shen Qing straightforwardly agreed.
Han Cheng didnât refuse either. He bowed his head and continued to prepare crab meat for him.
Yan Jiayu looked at this scene and felt unwilling. âYou can peel a crab for me, too.â
Shen Qingshu looked up at him. Yan Jiayu smiled, âI donât know how to peel this, so Xiao Chen has always helped me in the past. Without him, I havenât been able to eat crab meat these past few yearsâ
âSo you donât really like to eat crab,â Shen Qingshu concluded for him. âIf you like it, you have to find a way to eat, even if your hand is broken.â
The author has something to say:
Yan Jiayu: â¦
Han Cheng: Well said! Applause!
1Â çç = Shushu = lovely xD
2Â Here have some crab dishes
CFJTM Ch19. Scene of domestic violence? Embrace the scene!
âOf course I think of you.â Hancheng slowly started the car. âI miss you and the baby. Speaking of it, shouldnât you let the readers know our childâs name?â
Shen Qingshu:⦠Kill him! Or kill everyone around him!
âSuch beautiful names. Once you hear it, you can strongly feel their fatherâs love. Their biological father!â
Shen Qingshu:⦠You arenât! You donât deserve it!
Shen Qingshu feels depressed again.
The location of the dinner was set at a restaurant owned by Yin Mingyaoâs family. Han Cheng and Shen Qingshu were delayed for a while. So when they arrived, except for Zhou Jinming, who was absent from the dinner because of a business trip, everyone else had sat down.
The seat next to Yan Jiayu is still empty, obviously reserved for him.
But to everyoneâs surprise, he appeared with Shen Qingshu.
âLao Han, is this?â Wu Yang asked him.
âA friend,â Han Cheng said with a smile. After that, he introduced Shen Qingshu to the three people present.
Shen Qing smiled and said politely, âHello.â
âHello,â said Wu Yang with a smile, âSit down quickly.â
Yan Jiayu looked at Shen Qingshu and frowned in his heart. He didnât understand what Han Cheng was trying to do.
âXiao Cheng sits here.â Yan Jiayu smiled and patted the seat beside him.
Yin Mingyao also said with a smile, âQuickly sit. Jiayu has specially reserved the seat for you.â
Han Cheng saw the three of them had already sat down, so he stopped tossing and pulled Shen Qingshu towards Yan Jiayu. Yan Jiayu looked at him with a smile.
When he was about to take his seat, Han Cheng opened the chair beside Yan Jiayu with both hands, looked at Shen Qingshu and said gently, âSit down.â
Shen Qingshu didnât refuse and said with a smile, âThank you.â
Han Cheng sat down beside him, âYouâre welcome.â
Yan Jiayu: â¦
The smile on Yan Jiayuâs face disappeared, replaced by embarrassment and confusion.
Yin Mingyao didnât quite understand. He looked at Han Cheng, Shen Qingshu, and finally Yan Jiayu. As if not knowing what to say.
âXiao Cheng, whatâs the meaning of this?â Yan Jiayu looked at Han Cheng past Shen Qingshu, with his tone full of grievances.
Han Cheng was about to speak when he heard Shen Qingshuâs weak and pitiful voice, âWhat do you mean, gege? Do you dislike me sitting here?â
He looked at Yan Jiayu helplessly as if wronged. His eyes contained three parts sorrow, two parts pain, four parts helpless. A little white flower who is innocent.
Yan Jiayu could only deny, âNo, itâs just that Xiao Chng was arranged to sit next to me, so I had to ask.â
âThatâs a relief, I thought gege hated me.â Shen Qingshu whispered.
âHow could that be? Whatâs your name, how should I address you?â
âShen Qingshu.â Shen Qingshu looked at him with an innocent face, âYou can also call me Shushu.â 1
Yan Jiayu: â¦
Yan Jiayu always has the feeling that he is being tricked, but he has no evidence.
He could only smile, âI see. But Xiao Shen, this is Xiao Chengs seat. Itâs not good for you to sit here, so do you want to change with Xiao Cheng?â
âNo.â Shen Qingshu smiled at him. âSince you donât hate me, Iâll sit here and talk to you.â
Yan Jiayu: â¦
He thinks he hates Shen Qingshu now.
Shen Qingshu didnât want to change his seat, and Yan Jiayu naturally couldnât keep badgering him. Whatâs more, Han Cheng heard everything from beginning to end, but didnât say a word.
He could only turn his eyes back and prepare to order.
Shen Qingshu didnât see a menu and asked Han Cheng, âIsnât there a menu?â
Yan Jiayu heard with sharp ears and said with a laugh, â
There is no menu here. Xiao Shen, you must not have been here before. The dishes here are divided into different levels according to different prices. What dishes are included in each level are decided by the chef.â
Shen Qingshu knows this kind of restaurant, but he doesnât like it. How depressing it is if he doesnât like what came out.
However, he came to help Han Cheng today, so he didnât dismantle the stage, nodding to show he understood.
âItâs all right, Xiao Shen. Just come here a few more times in the future.â Yan Jiayu smiled. After that, he looked at Han Cheng and complained, âXiao Cheng, youâre really too much. Why donât you bring Xiao Shen here? Are you afraid of bumping into Mingyao? Or do you think Xiao Shen is not suitable to bring here? Even if he isnât fit to come here, you should have brought him once. Now look, heâs so awkward.â
Han Cheng thinks he talks too much. He didnât talk so much before. Why did he go abroad and learn to be such a chatterbox?
âI canât help it if he doesnât like it. He stays at home all day and doesnât want to go out. What can I do?â he looked up at the waiter. âGive me a menu.â
The waiter was surprised. âYoung master Han, we donât have a menu here.â
âThen Yin Mingyao, write one on the spot, otherwise Qingqing canât order.â
Yin Mingyao: ???
Yin Mingyao was speechless. Asking me to write one on the spot, just to flatter your little boyfriend.
âLet the manager sort it out,â Yin Mingyao said. âI just saw that he was very free. Give it to me in ten minutes.â
âYes.â The waiter hurried out and went to find their busy manager.
Yan Jiayu looked at the retreating figure and frowned.
Ten minutes later, Shen Qingshu looked at the newly printed menu, ordered some of his favorite foods, and put the menu aside.
Han Cheng poured him a glass of water, âDrink some water.â
Shen Qingshu took a sip. Yan Jiayu handed his cup over too. âPour some for me, too.â
âIâll do it.â Shen Qingshu picked up the teapot and poured Yan Jiayu a cup. âGege, this green tea tastes good and strong.â
Yan Jiayu: â¦
Yan Jiayu didnât know why. He thought Shen Qinhshuâs words sounded particularly harsh.
âReally? Thank you.â
âYouâre welcome.â
âBut speaking of, this is my first time meeting you. Xiao Chen is really.. We talk so often, yet he didnât mention you once. Letting me miss the chance to get to know you, heâs really too much.â
After he finished speaking, he patted Shen Qingshuâs shoulder very caring, âDonât mind, Xiao Shen. Xiao Chen didnât mean it. Once you are more familiar with him in the future, he will naturally tell us about you. Itâs only that he doesnât mention passing strangers.â
Wow, this tea is so fragrant. With a few words, he stuck him with the label of passing strangers, he never mentioned your existence. Emphasizing that we are old acquaintances. You are nothing compared with us.
Thank goodness, his relationship with Han Cheng is not pure. Otherwise, if he were a true friend or lover of Han Cheng, they might break up after this meal because of Yan Jiayuâs sarcasm.
Shen Qingshu couldnât help but dislike this kind of play, staged by green teas..
âDid he really never mention me?â
Yan Jiayu nodded, âDonât blame him, Xiao Shen. He didnât mean it.â
âNot even once?â
Wu Yang and Yin Mingyao looked at each other and thought, itâs over. Now the new boyfriend is bound to make trouble with Han Cheng.
But really, how can he hide it so thoroughly, even they didnât know!
Yan Jiayu sighed, âXiao Chen is in the wrong this time.â
Shen Qingshu turned to look at Han Cheng. Han Cheng drank tea silently. He thought to himself, âWhatâs the use in looking at me? Indeed I didnât mention you, this is a good thing okay? With the relationship we have, how could I mention you to others?â
As a result, the next second, as soon as he put down his tea cup, he was hugged by Shen Qingshu, âYou really did it. Youâre the best!â
After speaking, he looked at Han Cheng with a smile.
Han Cheng almost couldnât keep up with his brain circuit for a moment. He could only touch his head with a smile and give a âumâ.
Yan Jiayu, Wu Yang and Yin Mingyao were shocked. They didnât understand what was going on?
Shouldnât it be a domestic violence scene? How did it become an embracing scene?!
Shen Qingshu smiled and sat down again. He was a little embarrassed. âItâs okay, itâs okay. I ordered him to keep us secret. I thought he wouldnât be able to hold it in. Unexpectedly, he could.â
He smiled sweetly and dipped his head to drink the freshly poured tea. Wu Yang looked at him and thought he looked so cute.
He always likes the youthful boy type. As soon as Shen Qingshu came in, Wu Yang focused on him.
With such an attractive face, skin as white as snow and dark bangs that are neither too long nor too short falling to his eyebrows. Along with clean and bright eyes, the whole person is full of youthful vitality.
If he wasnât certain that his friend wouldnât date a minor, Wu Yang would suspect that he was a high school student.
At the moment, he looked at Shen Qingshu, with slightly curled eyes as he drank his tea. The more he looked, the cuter he felt. He couldnât help asking, âWhy donât you let him tell us?â
Shen Qingshu blinked and blinked again shyly, âSecret.â
Wu Yang nodded and didnât ask too much. He just moved the dessert closer to Shen Qingshu. âTry this dessert. This storeâs dessert is not bad.â
Han Cheng glanced up at him. Wu Yang did not show a guilty conscience. âHave some, too.â
Han Cheng gave a âHmmâ, then with a flip of his hand, pushed away the dessert in front of Shen Qingshu.
âYou can order whatever you want, or I can order for you.â he looked at Shen Qingshu and smoothed a hand on his head.
Shen Qing answered carelessly.
Wu Yang quietly leaned back in his chair and felt that his good friend was quite possessive.
Shen Qingshu ate some fruit and dishes came in one by one.
He took a piece of spare ribs and tasted them carefully. The more he ate, the more delicious they tasted.
âGe, try this.â he clipped a piece with his chopsticks for Han Cheng.
Han Cheng regarded his sudden attentiveness with doubt. Tasting it carefully he replied, âItâs OK.â
âSo donât you want to learn this recipe from their cooks?â Shen Qingshuâs eyes were full of encouragement. âAlthough your ribs are delicious, we should keep improving and make further progress, right?â
âThen why donât you keep improving?â Han Cheng asked him, âOf the two of us, you like to eat ribs more.â
Shen Qingshu blinked at him, âI canât cook.â
âI can teach you.â
Shen Qingshu gave up. âLetâs just your ribs.â
Han Cheng chuckled, brought over a crab and began to deshell it.2
After it was ready to eat, a thought occurred. Then he put the crab meat on Shen Qingshuâs plate, âFor you.â
Shen Qingshu looked at him suspiciously. Treat him so well?
Han Cheng said sweetly, âIf you like, Iâll continue to de-shell for you.â
âThen you do it for me.â Shen Qing straightforwardly agreed.
Han Cheng didnât refuse either. He bowed his head and continued to prepare crab meat for him.
Yan Jiayu looked at this scene and felt unwilling. âYou can peel a crab for me, too.â
Shen Qingshu looked up at him. Yan Jiayu smiled, âI donât know how to peel this, so Xiao Chen has always helped me in the past. Without him, I havenât been able to eat crab meat these past few yearsâ
âSo you donât really like to eat crab,â Shen Qingshu concluded for him. âIf you like it, you have to find a way to eat, even if your hand is broken.â
The author has something to say:
Yan Jiayu: â¦
Han Cheng: Well said! Applause!
1Â çç = Shushu = lovely xD
2Â Here have some crab dishes
CFJTM Ch19. Scene of domestic violence? Embrace the scene!
âOf course I think of you.â Hancheng slowly started the car. âI miss you and the baby. Speaking of it, shouldnât you let the readers know our childâs name?â
Shen Qingshu:⦠Kill him! Or kill everyone around him!
âSuch beautiful names. Once you hear it, you can strongly feel their fatherâs love. Their biological father!â
Shen Qingshu:⦠You arenât! You donât deserve it!
Shen Qingshu feels depressed again.
The location of the dinner was set at a restaurant owned by Yin Mingyaoâs family. Han Cheng and Shen Qingshu were delayed for a while. So when they arrived, except for Zhou Jinming, who was absent from the dinner because of a business trip, everyone else had sat down.
The seat next to Yan Jiayu is still empty, obviously reserved for him.
But to everyoneâs surprise, he appeared with Shen Qingshu.
âLao Han, is this?â Wu Yang asked him.
âA friend,â Han Cheng said with a smile. After that, he introduced Shen Qingshu to the three people present.
Shen Qing smiled and said politely, âHello.â
âHello,â said Wu Yang with a smile, âSit down quickly.â
Yan Jiayu looked at Shen Qingshu and frowned in his heart. He didnât understand what Han Cheng was trying to do.
âXiao Cheng sits here.â Yan Jiayu smiled and patted the seat beside him.
Yin Mingyao also said with a smile, âQuickly sit. Jiayu has specially reserved the seat for you.â
Han Cheng saw the three of them had already sat down, so he stopped tossing and pulled Shen Qingshu towards Yan Jiayu. Yan Jiayu looked at him with a smile.
When he was about to take his seat, Han Cheng opened the chair beside Yan Jiayu with both hands, looked at Shen Qingshu and said gently, âSit down.â
Shen Qingshu didnât refuse and said with a smile, âThank you.â
Han Cheng sat down beside him, âYouâre welcome.â
Yan Jiayu: â¦
The smile on Yan Jiayuâs face disappeared, replaced by embarrassment and confusion.
Yin Mingyao didnât quite understand. He looked at Han Cheng, Shen Qingshu, and finally Yan Jiayu. As if not knowing what to say.
âXiao Cheng, whatâs the meaning of this?â Yan Jiayu looked at Han Cheng past Shen Qingshu, with his tone full of grievances.
Han Cheng was about to speak when he heard Shen Qingshuâs weak and pitiful voice, âWhat do you mean, gege? Do you dislike me sitting here?â
He looked at Yan Jiayu helplessly as if wronged. His eyes contained three parts sorrow, two parts pain, four parts helpless. A little white flower who is innocent.
Yan Jiayu could only deny, âNo, itâs just that Xiao Chng was arranged to sit next to me, so I had to ask.â
âThatâs a relief, I thought gege hated me.â Shen Qingshu whispered.
âHow could that be? Whatâs your name, how should I address you?â
âShen Qingshu.â Shen Qingshu looked at him with an innocent face, âYou can also call me Shushu.â 1
Yan Jiayu: â¦
Yan Jiayu always has the feeling that he is being tricked, but he has no evidence.
He could only smile, âI see. But Xiao Shen, this is Xiao Chengs seat. Itâs not good for you to sit here, so do you want to change with Xiao Cheng?â
âNo.â Shen Qingshu smiled at him. âSince you donât hate me, Iâll sit here and talk to you.â
Yan Jiayu: â¦
He thinks he hates Shen Qingshu now.
Shen Qingshu didnât want to change his seat, and Yan Jiayu naturally couldnât keep badgering him. Whatâs more, Han Cheng heard everything from beginning to end, but didnât say a word.
He could only turn his eyes back and prepare to order.
Shen Qingshu didnât see a menu and asked Han Cheng, âIsnât there a menu?â
Yan Jiayu heard with sharp ears and said with a laugh, â
There is no menu here. Xiao Shen, you must not have been here before. The dishes here are divided into different levels according to different prices. What dishes are included in each level are decided by the chef.â
Shen Qingshu knows this kind of restaurant, but he doesnât like it. How depressing it is if he doesnât like what came out.
However, he came to help Han Cheng today, so he didnât dismantle the stage, nodding to show he understood.
âItâs all right, Xiao Shen. Just come here a few more times in the future.â Yan Jiayu smiled. After that, he looked at Han Cheng and complained, âXiao Cheng, youâre really too much. Why donât you bring Xiao Shen here? Are you afraid of bumping into Mingyao? Or do you think Xiao Shen is not suitable to bring here? Even if he isnât fit to come here, you should have brought him once. Now look, heâs so awkward.â
Han Cheng thinks he talks too much. He didnât talk so much before. Why did he go abroad and learn to be such a chatterbox?
âI canât help it if he doesnât like it. He stays at home all day and doesnât want to go out. What can I do?â he looked up at the waiter. âGive me a menu.â
The waiter was surprised. âYoung master Han, we donât have a menu here.â
âThen Yin Mingyao, write one on the spot, otherwise Qingqing canât order.â
Yin Mingyao: ???
Yin Mingyao was speechless. Asking me to write one on the spot, just to flatter your little boyfriend.
âLet the manager sort it out,â Yin Mingyao said. âI just saw that he was very free. Give it to me in ten minutes.â
âYes.â The waiter hurried out and went to find their busy manager.
Yan Jiayu looked at the retreating figure and frowned.
Ten minutes later, Shen Qingshu looked at the newly printed menu, ordered some of his favorite foods, and put the menu aside.
Han Cheng poured him a glass of water, âDrink some water.â
Shen Qingshu took a sip. Yan Jiayu handed his cup over too. âPour some for me, too.â
âIâll do it.â Shen Qingshu picked up the teapot and poured Yan Jiayu a cup. âGege, this green tea tastes good and strong.â
Yan Jiayu: â¦
Yan Jiayu didnât know why. He thought Shen Qinhshuâs words sounded particularly harsh.
âReally? Thank you.â
âYouâre welcome.â
âBut speaking of, this is my first time meeting you. Xiao Chen is really.. We talk so often, yet he didnât mention you once. Letting me miss the chance to get to know you, heâs really too much.â
After he finished speaking, he patted Shen Qingshuâs shoulder very caring, âDonât mind, Xiao Shen. Xiao Chen didnât mean it. Once you are more familiar with him in the future, he will naturally tell us about you. Itâs only that he doesnât mention passing strangers.â
Wow, this tea is so fragrant. With a few words, he stuck him with the label of passing strangers, he never mentioned your existence. Emphasizing that we are old acquaintances. You are nothing compared with us.
Thank goodness, his relationship with Han Cheng is not pure. Otherwise, if he were a true friend or lover of Han Cheng, they might break up after this meal because of Yan Jiayuâs sarcasm.
Shen Qingshu couldnât help but dislike this kind of play, staged by green teas..
âDid he really never mention me?â
Yan Jiayu nodded, âDonât blame him, Xiao Shen. He didnât mean it.â
âNot even once?â
Wu Yang and Yin Mingyao looked at each other and thought, itâs over. Now the new boyfriend is bound to make trouble with Han Cheng.
But really, how can he hide it so thoroughly, even they didnât know!
Yan Jiayu sighed, âXiao Chen is in the wrong this time.â
Shen Qingshu turned to look at Han Cheng. Han Cheng drank tea silently. He thought to himself, âWhatâs the use in looking at me? Indeed I didnât mention you, this is a good thing okay? With the relationship we have, how could I mention you to others?â
As a result, the next second, as soon as he put down his tea cup, he was hugged by Shen Qingshu, âYou really did it. Youâre the best!â
After speaking, he looked at Han Cheng with a smile.
Han Cheng almost couldnât keep up with his brain circuit for a moment. He could only touch his head with a smile and give a âumâ.
Yan Jiayu, Wu Yang and Yin Mingyao were shocked. They didnât understand what was going on?
Shouldnât it be a domestic violence scene? How did it become an embracing scene?!
Shen Qingshu smiled and sat down again. He was a little embarrassed. âItâs okay, itâs okay. I ordered him to keep us secret. I thought he wouldnât be able to hold it in. Unexpectedly, he could.â
He smiled sweetly and dipped his head to drink the freshly poured tea. Wu Yang looked at him and thought he looked so cute.
He always likes the youthful boy type. As soon as Shen Qingshu came in, Wu Yang focused on him.
With such an attractive face, skin as white as snow and dark bangs that are neither too long nor too short falling to his eyebrows. Along with clean and bright eyes, the whole person is full of youthful vitality.
If he wasnât certain that his friend wouldnât date a minor, Wu Yang would suspect that he was a high school student.
At the moment, he looked at Shen Qingshu, with slightly curled eyes as he drank his tea. The more he looked, the cuter he felt. He couldnât help asking, âWhy donât you let him tell us?â
Shen Qingshu blinked and blinked again shyly, âSecret.â
Wu Yang nodded and didnât ask too much. He just moved the dessert closer to Shen Qingshu. âTry this dessert. This storeâs dessert is not bad.â
Han Cheng glanced up at him. Wu Yang did not show a guilty conscience. âHave some, too.â
Han Cheng gave a âHmmâ, then with a flip of his hand, pushed away the dessert in front of Shen Qingshu.
âYou can order whatever you want, or I can order for you.â he looked at Shen Qingshu and smoothed a hand on his head.
Shen Qing answered carelessly.
Wu Yang quietly leaned back in his chair and felt that his good friend was quite possessive.
Shen Qingshu ate some fruit and dishes came in one by one.
He took a piece of spare ribs and tasted them carefully. The more he ate, the more delicious they tasted.
âGe, try this.â he clipped a piece with his chopsticks for Han Cheng.
Han Cheng regarded his sudden attentiveness with doubt. Tasting it carefully he replied, âItâs OK.â
âSo donât you want to learn this recipe from their cooks?â Shen Qingshuâs eyes were full of encouragement. âAlthough your ribs are delicious, we should keep improving and make further progress, right?â
âThen why donât you keep improving?â Han Cheng asked him, âOf the two of us, you like to eat ribs more.â
Shen Qingshu blinked at him, âI canât cook.â
âI can teach you.â
Shen Qingshu gave up. âLetâs just your ribs.â
Han Cheng chuckled, brought over a crab and began to deshell it.2
After it was ready to eat, a thought occurred. Then he put the crab meat on Shen Qingshuâs plate, âFor you.â
Shen Qingshu looked at him suspiciously. Treat him so well?
Han Cheng said sweetly, âIf you like, Iâll continue to de-shell for you.â
âThen you do it for me.â Shen Qing straightforwardly agreed.
Han Cheng didnât refuse either. He bowed his head and continued to prepare crab meat for him.
Yan Jiayu looked at this scene and felt unwilling. âYou can peel a crab for me, too.â
Shen Qingshu looked up at him. Yan Jiayu smiled, âI donât know how to peel this, so Xiao Chen has always helped me in the past. Without him, I havenât been able to eat crab meat these past few yearsâ
âSo you donât really like to eat crab,â Shen Qingshu concluded for him. âIf you like it, you have to find a way to eat, even if your hand is broken.â
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Yan Jiayu: â¦
Han Cheng: Well said! Applause!
1Â çç = Shushu = lovely xD
2Â Here have some crab dishes