The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man [BL] [MTL]

Chapter 11

After Shen Qingshu finished writing, he also posted the second chapter. As soon as he finished sending it, he noticed that he had received a text message from the station in the backstage. Shen Qingshu opened it, and it was the editor Jinyu who wanted to sign his book.

Shen Qing was excited and quickly registered QQ and added an editor.

Goldfish: [My dear, I am the editor Goldfish. I saw your new book "That Night". It has great potential. Would you like to sign a contract? [Sell Meng]]

4S shop owner: [Yes, let me take a look at the contract and sign it if there is no problem. The

owner of the 4S shop is Shen Jingshu's pen name, and he is concise and clear. The owner of the car shop, he not only owns cars, he also sells them.

Goldfish: [Posted, take a look, and sign your name if there is no problem, you can ask me if you have any questions in the future. ]

Shen Qingshu received the document and replied to his editor, so he was busy looking at the contract.

When he finished reading the contract and signed it, he saw that there had been more than a dozen replies in the comment area under his own text.

[Qingqing is so handsome, I love Qingqing! 】

【Brother Diao: Cheng Zong does not guard his male morality, I will help him guard! 】

【Good-looking and good-looking, the author, come on and update! 】

【We reunited so soon, Ma! ]

[Hahahahahahahaha I can do it, drop an atomic bomb, the author refuels to update~]

[Cheng Zong is so scumbag, abuse him, abuse him! ! ! I want to see him chase his wife in the crematorium! 】

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Shen Qingshu looked at it with a sense of accomplishment. He picked a few of them and liked them, thanked the readers for the atomic bomb, and continued to update.

Han Cheng came back a little late at night. He had a client to see today and had dinner with him, so he came back later than expected.

He turned on the light and wanted to go back to his bedroom to rest. He turned his feet, but walked towards Shen Qingsuo's room.

Shen Qingshu's door was still open, and he was crackling on the keyboard. Hearing Han Cheng's footsteps, he raised his head and saw him leaning on the door frame.

"Have you eaten?" Han Cheng asked him.

Shen Qingshu nodded, "It makes your porridge hot."

"That's fine."

Han Cheng said, walking towards him, "What are you doing?"

Shen Qingshu quickly minimized Word, and said perfunctorily, " Playing on the computer."

He smelled the smell of alcohol on Han Cheng's body and asked him, "Did you drink?"

"I saw a client and drank some."

Shen Qingshu was a little disgusted, "Then you go take a bath."

Han Hearing the disgust in his words, Cheng deliberately lowered his head and drew close to him, "Why, I don't like it?"

Shen Qingshu reached out and pushed him. Before he could speak, Han Cheng grabbed his hand and kissed him without much effort. Up him.

Shen Qingshu struggled twice and didn't get away. Han Cheng smiled and bit his lower lip gently, and then continued to kiss him tenderly. After a while, Shen Qingshu gave up and raised his head to talk to him. kiss.