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

Chapter 19

"Of course I miss you." Han Cheng started the car slowly, "I miss you, but also the baby. Speaking of which, should you let the readers know the name of our child?"

Shen Qingshu: ...killed Him! Or kill the people around him!

"What a nice name, when I hear it, it contains a strong fatherly love, and it is a real dad!"

Shen Qingshu: ...you are not! You do not deserve!

Shen Qingshu felt that he was going to be depressed again.

The hotel for dinner was set at the restaurant opened by Yin Mingyao's house. Han Cheng and Shen Qing lingered for a while. When they went there, except for Zhou Jinming, who was absent from the dinner because of a business trip, everyone else had arrived.

There is still a place next to Yan Jiayu, which is obviously reserved for him.

It's just that he showed up with Shen Qingshu at this moment, which made everyone feel a little surprised.

"Old Han, is this?" Wu Yang asked him.

"A friend." Han Cheng said with a smile. After speaking, he introduced Shen Qingshu to the three people present.

Shen Qing smiled and said politely, "

Hello ." "Hello, hello." Wu Yang smiled, "Sit down."

Yan Jiayu looked at Shen Qingshu and frowned secretly, a little wondering what Han Cheng was. What's the meaning.

"Xiaocheng sit here." Yan Jiayu smiled and patted the seat next to him.

Yin Mingyao also smiled, "Go quickly, Jiayu has reserved a seat for you."

Han Cheng saw that the three of them were already seated, and did not toss any more, pulling 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 next to Yan Jiayu with both hands, looked at Shen Qingshu, and said softly: "Sit."

Shen Qingshu sat on it unceremoniously and smiled, "Thank you."

Han

Cheng sat down beside him, "You are welcome." Yan Jiayu: ...

The smile on Yan Jiayu's face is gone, replaced by embarrassment and confusion.

Yin Mingyao and the others didn't quite understand either. They looked at Han Cheng, Shen Qingshu, and finally looked at Yan Jiayu. They didn't know what to say.

"Xiaocheng, what do you mean?" Yan Jiayu looked at Han Cheng over Shen Qingshu, his tone full of grievances.

When Han Cheng was about to speak, he heard Shen Qing's fragile and sad opening, "Brother, what do you mean, do you dislike me sitting here?"

He looked at Yan Jiayu helplessly and aggrieved, his eyes contained this. Three points of sorrow, two points of pain, four points of helplessness, and one point of innocence like a little white flower.

Yan Jiayu can only deny, "No, it's just that Xiaocheng has always been sitting next to me in this position, so I asked."

"That's good, I thought you hated me, brother." Shen Qingshu said softly.

"How come, what is your name, how do you call it?"

"Shen Qingshu." Shen Qingshu looked at him with an innocent look, "You can also call me