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

Fu Qianxun tried hard to control the corners of his mouth. After trying several times, he reluctantly suppressed it and asked, "Didn't you always want others to know about the two of us? If you don't want to make it public, I can handle this matter."

After saying this, Fu Qianxun wanted to slap himself in the face. An An had decided to make it public on her own.

Why bother pretending to be generous at a time like this?

Fu Qianxun looked at An Chen with some conflicting eyes. He wanted to make it public, but he didn't want to go against An Chen's true thoughts.

An Chen raised his slightly pale face and looked at the person in front of him. He placed his palm in his large palm and said, "I didn't want to make it public before because my identity as an artist is very inconvenient. Once it is made public, maybe every time people think of me, they will only remember my relationship."

Fu Qian asked: "What about now?"

"I've come to terms with it now." An Chen reached out and hugged Fu Qianxun, wrapped his arms around his waist, rested his head on his chest, and said in a weak but detailed voice, "Second brother, we are not wrong."

The most important thing is that after this uproar, even if Yu Dachui’s information is blocked later, netizens will still make random guesses and abuse him wantonly.

An Chen didn't care about those people's insults, but he couldn't bear to let Fu Qianxun be scolded too.

The second brother is the best second brother in the world, no one can scold him.

Fu Qianxun's eyes were filled with emotion, and he reached out to hug An Chen, holding him in his arms, and said, "Okay, let's make it public."

Leaning in Fu Qianxun's arms, An Chen felt very safe.

The next second, An Chen was picked up by the waist. He was so scared that he quickly put his arms around Fu Qianxun's neck and asked, "Second brother, what are you doing? It would be embarrassing if someone saw us."

Fu Qian asked with a smile: "Who saw it?"

An Chen wanted to talk about Assistant Lin, but he turned his head and looked to the side, and there was no sign of Assistant Lin.

Lin Yuan left when An Chen came out and said he was going to announce their relationship.

Anyway, as long as An Chen is here, Mr. Fu will definitely agree to his request.

Be tactful and leave, don't be a light bulb here anymore.

Fu Qianxun held An Chen in his arms, laid him gently on the hospital bed, and covered him with a blanket.

His movements were very careful, as if he was taking care of a piece of fine jade.

After covering him with the quilt, Fu Qianxun gently kissed his forehead and said in a gentle voice, "You rest first. I'll go prepare some things."

Now that you have decided to make your relationship public, you do need to prepare in advance.

Fu Qianxun previously revealed that An Chen was the third young master Fu, causing many people to believe that they were brothers.

Now if we want to prove that there is no incest between them, it is not enough to just talk about it, we need evidence to prove that they are not real brothers.

It seems that I need to ask my mother for help in this matter.

Fu Qianxun walked outside and called An Jiali, but it took a long time for the other party to answer the call.

An Jiali's voice came from the phone, asking unhappily, "What are you doing?"

Fu Qianxun said, "Mom, I need your help with something."

An Jiali said, "You want me to come back and take over your position as CEO again, right? How dare you say something so hurtful to the relationship between mother and son?"

Fu Qianxun said: "No, I want to ask you, where is our household registration booklet?"

An Jiali asked in confusion: "What for? Why do you want the household registration booklet too?"

"Has anyone else asked you for your household registration book?"

"Your brother. He asked me for his household registration booklet a few days ago, saying that he would use it for his marriage."

"What?" Fu Qianchen originally just came to ask for something, but he didn't expect to hear such explosive news. He asked, "Big brother is getting married? Who is he going to marry as a single guy?"

An Jiali said: "How would I know. But he hung up the phone before I finished talking. Later I called him back and he said it was a punishment for losing a game with friends."

Fu Qianxun nodded and said, "No wonder, I really thought that my elder brother got married before me."

With his elder brother's dull personality, Fu Qianxun thought how depressed he would be if he could find a wife before him.

But I vaguely felt that something was wrong. My brother knows how to play games?

Before Fu Qianxun could think about it, An Jiali's voice came.

"You haven't told me yet, what do you want the household registration book for? You didn't lose the game, did you?"

"Oh, because I want to use this to prove that An An and I are not real brothers."

An Jiali asked: "And then?"

Fu Qianxun swallowed and said, "Then have an open relationship with An An?"

An Jiali, who was painting her nails on the other end of the phone, paused and asked, "What did you want to talk about? Cotton?"

Fu Qianxun repeated: "Fall in love."

After saying this, Fu Qianxun consciously put the phone away.

An Jiali's furious voice came from the phone: "Fu Ergou, you kidnapped An An? You shameless thing..."

the other side.

He Yanshu sat in the driver's seat with his hands on the steering wheel.

Su Huachen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had been sitting quietly.

The scenery outside the window was rapidly receding, but not a single bit of it caught Su Huachen's attention.

After returning from the hospital, Su Huachen has been looking thoughtful.

Thinking back to what happened in the hospital just now, An Chen was lying on the hospital bed, and Fu Qianxun looked worried.

Somewhat distressed.

Su Huachen looked at the person next to him and said, "Yanshu, do you want to do me a favor?"

He Yanshu tightened his grip on the steering wheel and asked, "You want to help Fu Qian find out the news, right?"

Su Huachen said: "Yeah."

He Yanshu said, "Is this necessary? With Fu Qianxun's ability, he can stop him if he wants to. Why would you need to do anything?"

Su Huachen said: "With your ability, it's no problem. But I want to help him. I don't want to see him sad."

The car suddenly stopped by the roadside.

He Yanshu's bony fingers tightly gripped the steering wheel, his fingers turning white.

He Yanshu's eyes flickered intensely, and he looked at him and said, "Are you sure you want to help him? He has no idea what you're doing behind his back."

Su Huachen said gently, "I have never thought about asking him for anything in return. As long as the senior can talk to me occasionally, I will be satisfied."

"You know, I can't bear to see you sad." Su Huachen turned his head to look at He Yanshu, reached out and stroked He Yanshu's face, his fingers lightly touched, and said softly: "Yanshu, will you help me?"

He Yanshu's large palm covered Su Huachen's hand.

She pulled him into her arms, and when she held him tightly with her strong arms, she rested her chin on his shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "You're worried that he'll be sad, but have you ever thought that I'll be sad too?"

"Huachen, can you please not be so cruel to me all the time? Can you please look at me sometimes?"