Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

An Chen lay on the bed with his head sideways, maintaining this half-dead posture for half an hour.

I'm so hungry. I really want to eat something.

Sister Shuli said that it is not advisable to consume too much carbohydrates for dinner, so she gave us some vegetable leaves.

It’s not that An Chen doesn’t like eating vegetable leaves, but a few leaves are really not enough.

There are messages coming in on my phone. I haven’t eaten yet, so I really don’t want to move.

With the last bit of willpower, An Chen tried hard to open his eyelids and read the message.

This is a message from my second brother.

【An An, are you asleep? 】

An Chen resisted to move, but he still tried to get back to Fu Qian: [Not asleep.]

Fu Qianxun: [Do you miss me? ]

An Chen lay there, weakly pressing the keys: [Think.]

I miss the time when I was at home with my second brother and we never lacked food.

Butler Wang would also cook corn for him.

The meals cooked by the chef at home are also very delicious, and he even makes small desserts specially for him.

When An Chen thought of this, he felt even more uncomfortable. His eyes were dull and he looked like he had lost all hope in life.

He works to save money for retirement, but now he can't have enough to eat because of work. An Chen thinks that maybe he is working in the wrong way.

Work?

An Chen's not very smart and thoughtful brain suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Thinking of my second brother's ability to make money, I asked boldly: [Second brother, if I don't want to work anymore, can you support me for the rest of my life? ]

Fu Qianxun, who was still immersed in the word "think", had his lips curled up never coming down.

When I received the message again and saw the content on it, my heart skipped a beat.

Let me support him for the rest of his life?

What kind of identity can support the other person for a lifetime?

Of course I got married.

Fu Qianxun looked up and asked, "Lin Yuan, if your partner says he doesn't want to work anymore and asks you if you can support him for the rest of his life, what does that mean?"

Lin Yuan: "I don't have a partner." I haven't had a holiday for more than 300 days. Let alone a partner, it's hard to even find a female fly.

Fu Qianxun: "How miserable! I don't even have a partner."

Lin Yuan: "..."

Fu Qianxun said: "That's right, not everyone is as good as me and can find a partner."

Lin Yuan tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

Be patient. Money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat these days. Try to be patient.

Fu Qianxun continued: "Although you don't have a partner, you can fantasize about it. What if you have a chance to meet someone in the future?"

Lin Yuan knew with his toes that it was definitely the Third Young Master who said that to him.

I just perfunctorily said, "If the other person wants me to support him for life, then he must love me very much and want to be with me forever. He is proposing to me in disguise."

Fu Qianxun's eyes flickered twice, his heart beating wildly: "It is indeed the case."

My chest was beating so hard that it felt like my heart was going to pop out of my throat.

He originally thought that he and An An would date each other like ordinary couples and then get married after slowly getting used to each other.

But after An Chen's reminder, I thought that the two of them were different from ordinary couples.

Others need a adjustment period because they are not familiar enough with each other and need to get to know each other better.

But he and Anchen have known each other for more than 20 years, and they slept in the same bed every day when they were young.

An An has seen all kinds of things, such as taking a bath with her bare butt and wetting the bed. Why would she need an adjustment period?

Get married directly.

After the word "marriage" came up, it kept circling in Fu Qianxun's mind.

When I think about marrying An An, I hug him before going to bed, and he is the first person I see when I wake up.

Hold An An in your arms every day and do some intimate things, allowing our bodies to completely merge.

Just thinking about it, Fu Qianxun's ears turned red and spread all the way to his neck.

Fu Qianxun's throat rolled over and he covered his face with one hand, a little afraid to think about those scenes anymore.

If I really get married and want to do those intimate things, shouldn’t I watch some porn movies first?

What if I’m not familiar with the business and hurt An An?

Fu Qianxun raised his eyes and asked, "Lin Yuan, do you have that kind of movie?"

Lin Yuan asked: "What movie?"

Fu Qianxun said: "It is a film that makes people happy and excited."

Lin Yuan resisted the urge to swear and said in a suppressed voice, "Mr. Fu, I'm single, why would I go through the trouble of watching this kind of movie?"

Fu Qianxun said: "Oh, I forgot, you don't have a partner."

Lin Yuan: "..."

Just grit your teeth and bear with it. This job pays quite well, and it's not easy to find a good job.

The sound of a text message on a mobile phone interrupted Fu Qian's fantasy of searching for primitive human movements.

It was a message from Fu Qinian: [Where are you? ]

When Fu Qianxun saw this message, he finally knew what to ask his elder brother to buy.

Let my eldest brother buy a wedding house for me and Anchen in Country M.

This will be convenient whether you are traveling on business or traveling in the future.

With 20% profit, it’s reasonable for him to buy a house for their wedding.

Ask him to send a set of furniture as a gift.

His two younger brothers are getting married, and as the eldest brother he must give them something as a gift.

Fu Qianxun was so immersed in the joy of getting married that she even forgot that she had not yet replied to An Chen.

An Chen waited there for a long time, but did not receive any reply from Fu Qianxun.

After waiting for a while, I finally gave up because my second brother was unwilling to support me.

It seems he still has to work hard.

But I’m really hungry.

It was already dark outside, and the sky in Chichuan got dark especially late. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

I just don’t know if there is anything to eat now.

An Chen, who was extremely hungry, put his cell phone in his pocket, sneaked out of bed, put on the cut-off mask and hat, opened the door to make sure there was no one outside, then he tucked his head in and went out.

As soon as he left the hotel, An Chen started using his mobile phone to hail a taxi. He was not very familiar with the apps and it took him a while to get a taxi to the old street.

Fortunately, the old street is still very lively at night.

Even compared to the hustle and bustle of the day, the night is even more lively and bustling.

An Chen walked over and was in a good mood when he saw the food. He wore a mask and ate as he walked. His little stomach was soon full.

An Chen touched his stomach and bought some fruit to go back.

He was walking out with a bunch of food in his arms when an old lady came up to him and stopped him. She smiled warmly and asked, "Young man, do you want to take a taxi?"

An Chen held a bunch of food and said, "I want to go back to the hotel."

The aunt said: "No problem, I'm a local, I know every street and every store within 10 kilometers."

An Chen nodded: "Okay."

The old lady said in a friendly manner: "Then come with me, I will take you to the bus. Parking is not allowed in this old street, so we parked our car at the alley in front."

An Chen followed behind obediently, holding the food, without any precautions.

As a result, when he walked to a slightly darker place in the front, two people suddenly appeared and stopped An Chen, one in front and one behind.

An Chen held the snacks and looked back and forth at the two people in front and behind him.

One was tall but thin, the other was short but fat. Both of them held a stick in their hands and looked at An Chen ferociously with murderous eyes.

"Stop and hand over the money."