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

Su Huachen sighed softly and said in a gentle voice: "After all, I am making things difficult for you. Forget it, I will check this matter myself."

He Yanshu raised his eyes, his charming peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "How do you want to check it yourself?"

Su Huachen gently pushed him away and said, "Don't worry about it. I have my own way."

He Yanshu looked at him and asked in a more serious tone, "You want to find a detective again? Have you forgotten that you were threatened last time when you found a detective and were almost forced to take nude photos?"

Su Huachen lowered his head slightly and said, "But I can't always trouble you. This is not fair to you."

"When have you ever been fair to me? But I am happy with it." He Yanshu murmured in a self-deprecating tone, and then asked: "But, Huachen, are you sure you are just distressed? And not jealous?"

Su Huachen narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked more tenderly: "Yanshu, what do you mean by this?"

He Yanshu said: "Huachen, I want to say, don't do anything to Anchen."

Su Huachen said with a smile: "Yanshu, what are you talking about? How could I possibly do something to Anchen?"

He Yanshu said: "I know you like Fu Qianxun and have liked him for many years. Fu Qianxun treats An Chen well, and you have always been jealous. You are jealous that An Chen can get all the favoritism from Fu Qianxun."

He Yanshu looked at Su Huachen, put one hand on the back of his hand, and said with concern: "Huachen, the way you looked at Anchen the last few times was quite scary. I'm worried that you will do something to hurt Anchen."

"An Chen means something different to Fu Qianxun. If you hurt him, Fu Qianxun will definitely get to the bottom of it. I'm afraid that even I won't be able to protect you by then."

"Last time, you asked those marketing accounts to publish comments that An Chen was a mistress and a gold digger, forcing Fu Qianxun to reveal that An Chen was the Third Master Fu."

"After that incident, Fu Qianxun and An Chen's agent have been investigating the person behind the scenes. If I hadn't secretly covered up the truth for you and led the clues elsewhere, Fu Qianxun might have found you by now."

Su Huachen pulled back her hand and said, "Don't worry. Before, I just couldn't stand those marketing accounts constantly editing their videos, and those CP fans also messing around with them."

Su Huachen dug his palm tightly, with a bit of hostility in his eyes: "Senior is the best person in the world. No one is worthy of standing beside him and standing shoulder to shoulder with him. I am not worthy, and others are even less worthy."

He Yanshu said: "Huachen, why are you doing this?"

"Senior, he deserves my efforts." After Su Huachen finished speaking, her voice became gentle again, and she said with curved eyes, "Don't worry, I am jealous that An Chen can get the senior's favor. But because he is the senior's younger brother, no matter how jealous I am, I will endure it and will not do anything to hurt him."

Since the announcement of An Chen's identity as Fu Sanshao, most people on the Internet no longer support the couple.

When Su Huachen opens those video software now, he feels that it is much more pleasing to the eye than before.

He Yanshu looked at him like that, with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes filled with a bit of worry, but some words remained unsaid after all.

Instead, Su Huachen noticed his abnormality and joked, "Yanshu, what's with that expression on your face? Did you do something to let me down?"

He Yanshu also jokingly asked back: "What if it is? How will you deal with me?"

Su Huachen took He Yanshu's hand, gently placed it on her cheek, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about. In this world, if there is anyone who treats me sincerely without asking for anything in return, it is only you. Even if you hurt the whole world, you will never hurt me."

Su Huachen looked at him, his eyes becoming more gentle, with tenderness and a bit of guilt in his eyes, he said: "Yanshu, I gave my heart to you many years ago. But I will be with you forever, because in this world, you are the only one who will treat me well without asking for anything in return. And you are the same, I am the only one who treats you sincerely."

"Yeah." He Yanshu did not refute his words, and said: "Regarding Yu Dachui's revelations, I will negotiate with him first and see if I can solve it with money. But I guess Fu Qianxun has tried this method before, and it may not work. Don't worry, if I can't solve it with money, I will find someone to come to his house and have a good talk with him."

As for how to talk, He Yanshu did not say it explicitly, but from the hostility that flashed in his eyes, it can be seen that it is definitely not a peaceful way.

Su Huachen raised the corners of his lips and said, "Yanshu, I trust you to do the job."

He Yanshu said: "I will tell you now."

Push the door, get out of the car and make a phone call.

Su Huachen looked at the straight figure outside the car window with gentle eyes, then looked at her own hands and saw the nail marks on her palms.

He whispered, "I scratched too hard just now. My nails have grown a little long and they have scratched my hands. I think I need to trim my nails."

*

In the hospital, Fu Qianxun was giving An Chensheng ginseng and old hen soup.

An Chen drank two bowls, and when he saw Fu Qian looking for the third bowl, he opened his mouth to stop him.

Fu Qianxun saw through his thoughts and spoke before him: "An An, this is the soup I worked hard to cook for two hours. Are you willing to let me down?"

At that moment, An Chen felt a little guilty, but he didn't say no in the end.

This is the soup that my second brother worked so hard to prepare. I cannot let him down.

After finishing another bowl, An Chen burped and felt like his stomach was full of water.

As a result, when I looked up, I saw Fu Qianxun preparing to serve the fourth bowl.

Fu Qianxun was so scared that he couldn't help but speak out to stop him: "Second brother, don't pour more, I really can't drink any more."

"You can drink it. Your body is too weak, you need to replenish your body." While speaking, Fu Qianxun filled another bowl and sat down at the head of An Chen's bed.

Fu Qianxun scooped a spoonful and fed it to An Chen's mouth.

An Chen shook his head, his eyes and hair showing resistance, he really couldn't eat anymore.

Fu Qian's beautiful peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, and his voice was a little low: "An An, this is the hen soup I worked so hard to cook. Are you willing to let me down?"

An Chen replied: "Your kindness requires me to be able to drink it. I feel like my brain is full of water, not to mention my stomach."

Anchen likes to eat, but he can’t eat like this.

Some kindness should be betrayed when the time comes.

Fu Qianxun wanted to say something when his cell phone rang and someone called him.

An Chen quickly said, "Second brother, answer the phone quickly, maybe there is something urgent for you."

Fu Qianxun looked at An Chen's face full of resistance to drinking the soup, feeling helpless.

He put the soup bowl aside, took out his cell phone and took a look. It was a call from Lin Yuan.

As soon as the phone was picked up, a voice came from the other end: "Mr. Fu, this is bad. Yu Dachui broke the news in advance."