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

"Sister-in-law...sister-in-law?" An Chen was so shocked that he was stunned. He stood up and asked, "When did you have a sister-in-law? No, when did I have a sister-in-law?"

Fu Qinian said, "I'll tell you about this later."

Fu Qinian turned to look at An Chen, wanting to arrange for someone to send him back.

An Chen saw what he was thinking, wiped the tears from his face, and said, "Brother, don't worry about me. Go find my sister-in-law quickly and don't let her run away. I can take a taxi back by myself."

Fu Qinian said, "Alright, then let me know when you get there."

"Okay." An Chen urged: "Then go quickly, don't delay."

Fu Qinian took his coat and went out.

An Chen sat on the sofa, looking at the table full of unfinished breakfast. He really wasn't in the mood to continue eating.

An Chen calmed down the emotions on his face, and at that moment his cell phone rang with a message.

It’s Su Huachen’s message.

[Anchen, are you free? Let's have lunch together. ]

An Chen looked at the message with a slightly cold expression on his face, and a plan quickly formed in his mind.

He picked up the phone and replied: [OK. ]

After making an appointment with Su Huachen, An Chen also left the hotel room.

The place An Chen and Su Huachen agreed to meet was a hot pot restaurant.

Su Huachen arrived early and specifically requested a private room.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw Su Huachen sitting on a chair, holding a menu in his hand, looking at the dishes.

When he saw An Chen coming in, he greeted him enthusiastically: "An Chen, you are here, come and sit down."

An Chen sat opposite him and asked, "Why did you think of having dinner together?"

Su Huachen said, "I heard that you were leaving by plane this afternoon. Since we haven't seen each other for a few days, let's have dinner together."

"What about your injury?" An Chen pointed at his neck and arm and said, "Are you okay? Can you eat hot pot like this?"

Su Huachen's half arm and neck were exposed, and some red spots could be seen that had not disappeared.

Su Huachen looked nonchalant and said, "It's edible. I just don't eat spicy food. I ordered a shabu-shabu hotpot and a clear soup pot for myself."

An Chen said: "Why bother? I can just share a pot with you. I can't eat spicy food recently."

Su Huachen wondered: "Why can't you eat spicy food?"

An Chen deliberately said shyly: "It's a bit inconvenient recently. I have hemorrhoids."

After saying this, his face turned slightly red.

After hearing this, Su Huachen's face turned a little ugly, and there was a flash of hostility in his eyes.

Su Huachen said uncomfortably, "Oh, you really can't eat spicy food when you have hemorrhoids. But...you also have to exercise restraint, otherwise it's easy to get into trouble."

"Oh, really?" An Chen poured himself a drink and asked as if he didn't understand anything, "What sport?"

Su Huachen clenched his hands under the table and said, "Let's not talk about this. You can't eat spicy food, so I'll ask the waiter to change the soup base."

An Chen said again: "It's the same if I use the same pot as you."

Su Huachen smiled and said, "I've been sick recently, so I thought it would be better for us to separate so that I don't pass my illness on to you."

An Chen said: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

An Chen changed the soup base to mushroom soup base, and Su Huachen made bone soup base for herself.

The two chatted incessantly.

An Chen even seemed to be enjoying the meal, and people who didn’t know him would think that these two had a very good relationship.

An Chen went to the bathroom halfway through the trip, but he didn't go far. He turned a corner and deliberately squatted down to tie his shoelaces.

Listening to the sound coming from the box, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

After going to the bathroom, An Chen sat back in his seat.

Su Huachen smiled and said, "I asked the waiter to bring some good beef. We have to eat more beef when we come to the grassland."

"Yes." An Chen took two pieces of meat from his pot and put them in Su Huachen's bowl, saying, "Then you should eat more too."

When Su Huachen saw the meat in the bowl, he was slightly stunned and said, "Anchen, why did you put meat in my bowl?"

An Chen asked back: "Can't I clip it?"

Su Huachen smiled gently and said, "No, it's mainly because I'm sick and I'm afraid I'll pass my illness on to you."

"You were just bitten by a bug, there's no illness at all. I'm not afraid of it at all." An Chen's eyebrows curved and his voice was soft, "Or did you put medicine in the bottom of my hot pot while I was away?"

Su Huachen looked a little unnatural and said, "Anchen, what are you talking about? This joke is not funny."

An Chen propped up his face with one hand and said, "Isn't it funny? Could it be that I was right?"

Su Huachen smiled and said, "How is that possible?"

An Chen's eyebrows were still curved, and he spoke with a gentle expression, saying: "I was just kidding. By the way, you treated me to a meal today, so I have to toast you."

As he said this, he picked up the drink cup beside him and poured himself some more.

Su Huachen said: "Why are you being polite? We are friends after all."

An Chen asked: "Since we are friends, why don't you help me drink this spiked drink?"

An Chen still had that smiling face, and seemed to be joking like before.

Su Huachen also laughed and said, "Anchen, the same joke, told twice, is not funny."

"I'm not kidding this time." An Chen raised the cup and pinched Su Huachen's chin with one hand while he was still confused, forcing him to open his mouth. He smiled and said, "This drink is on me."

As he said that, he poured the drink directly into Su Huachen's mouth.

Su Huachen struggled hard to dodge, and grabbed An Chen's hands with both hands, trying to break free.

But he found that An Chen's hands were like clamps on his face and he couldn't pry them open at all.

Although he struggled hard, he still drank half the glass of drink.

Su Huachen never expected that An Chen would suddenly attack her, even though they had been getting along just fine before.

Even a minute ago, An Chen was still talking and laughing with him.

Even Su Huachen couldn't react to the speed of the change of expression.

Su Huachen's hair, which had been neatly styled, was now completely messy, and even her white printed shirt was covered in traces of orange juice.

An Chen didn't let go of his chin until he had finished the drink in his hand, and he almost threw Su Huachen directly into the hot pot.

Su Huachen turned around angrily and wanted to question An Chen, "What are you..."

Unfortunately, he had just said two words when An Chen grabbed his hair and pressed his face into the hot pot soup.

An Chen, who usually speaks in a soft and cute voice, seemed like a different person at this moment. He said in a cold voice: "Is it because I am usually too easy to talk to that you think I am so easy to bully?"