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

Duan Xingyu said: "It's over, then I don't have much money, I feel like I can't compare to them."

Lin Xunzhu said: "I'll be there for you, don't worry."

Who can be less than him?

Duan Xingyu took a look at his money, a total of 593.4 yuan.

The amounts of the others also ranged from over 834.1 to over yuan. The highest among them was An Chen, with a total of yuan.

Duan Xingyu looked at the money and said enviously, "Dad, you have too much money, can you give me some to help you share the burden?"

As he said this, his hand was about to take two bills out of An Chen's red envelope.

An Chen reached out and patted his palm and said, "Don't touch me. You might as well think about how to win more starting money in the competition later."

Duan Xingyu's eyes lit up and he said, "There are still competitions where you can win money? How did you know?"

An Chen said: "If there is no competition to win money, then I have the most start-up funds at present, and there is no need for subsequent Haloxylon ammodendron tree planting competitions. I will be the first in the default."

Duan Xingyu nodded and said, "That makes sense."

As expected, Director Fan began to announce the next rules after he finished speaking. He said, "Everyone has different amounts of money now. Of course, there will still be opportunities to make a comeback. The program team has also prepared a few small games. As long as everyone can successfully complete the small games, there will be different amounts of rewards."

Everyone started to look forward to seeing what cool games the production team would come up with.

three days later.

During these three days, the guests planted a total of 100,000 Haloxylon ammodendron trees.

Although these 100,000 Haloxylon ammodendron trees are just a drop in the ocean for this endless desert, with this live broadcast, more people have come to understand the importance of desert control.

It also lets more people know that there is a group of people who are working on sand control, year after year, day after day, to improve natural disasters and protect their homes without asking for anything in return.

*

Fu Qianxun stood at the airport exit, wearing a white shirt and a black, well-tailored high-end suit that wrapped Fu Qianxun's figure perfectly.

He combed all his hair back, revealing his sexy and charming face.

Today, Fu Qianxun also folded a black and blue striped silk pocket handkerchief in his chest pocket.

Pinned on the collar was a white feather brooch inlaid with many diamonds.

With one hand in his pocket, he had a dignified and elegant expression on his face, the corners of his light cherry-colored lips slightly raised as he looked towards the crowd coming out of the exit.

Lin Yuan looked around. Mr. Fu's undisguised appearance at the airport naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Many people were secretly taking photos with their mobile phones.

Fu Qianxun asked: "Lin Yuan, do you think An An will rush over to me excitedly when she sees me later?"

Lin Yuan replied: “Yes.”

Fu Qianxun said: "An An and I haven't seen each other for almost a month. Will he miss me a lot?"

Lin Yuan said: “Yes.”

Fu Qianxun said: "I see there are two new people in this recording. Will An An be attracted to them?"

Lin Yuan replied numbly: "Yes."

In the face of Fu Qianxun's angry eyes, he reacted and quickly changed his words: "Of course not. How can those men out there compare to you? They are not as rich as you, not as handsome as you, not as smart as you. How can the Third Young Master look at others when he has you?"

Fu Qianxun nodded with satisfaction.

After finally coaxing Mr. Fu, Special Assistant Lin had a look of despair on his face.

Assistants in other companies envied him because they worked for President Fu and had high salaries and could even buy a house.

But they don't know that facing a president who is always ready to "spread his peacock tail", sometimes he also wants to call the police, and every penny he earns is regarded as compensation for mental damage.

He should be the one making the money since he is being shown affection by people every day.

When An Chen finished recording, he saw people at the airport exit as soon as he got off the plane.

With such a tall and straight figure standing there, it's hard not to attract attention.

An Chen rushed over and gave him a big hug, with some surprise in his eyes, "Second brother, why are you here?"

Fu Qianxun said, "I just finished work, so I came to pick you up. Are you not happy that I came?"

An Chen said, "How could that be? I am very happy."

Fu Qianxun took An Chen's suitcase and walked out holding An Chen's hand. From the upturned corners of his mouth, it can be seen that he was in a good mood.

Lin Yuan, who was left behind again, followed the two of them consciously and habitually.

During this period, An Chen and Fu Qianxun have been busy with work and have not seen each other much.

They finally met, and Fu Qianxun wished he could stick with An Chen every minute.

When they walked into the villa, Butler Wang saw the Second Young Master leaning on the Third Young Master, and kindly said, "Second Young Master, you should pay more attention to your image when you go home."

Fu Qianxun stretched out his hand and pulled An Chen into his arms, saying with a little pride: "I have a wife, and you don't. Steward Wang, are you jealous?"

An Chen gently pushed the man away and said, "What nonsense are you talking about. Butler Wang, ignore him."

Fu Qianxun looked aggrieved and said, "An An, are you helping him and not me?"

An Chen was speechless, wondering if his second brother had been being too jealous recently and was even jealous of Butler Wang.

"Second brother, don't make trouble unreasonably."

"Do you think I'm being unreasonable?" Fu Qianxun had a hurt expression on his face and stood there motionless, obviously looking like he needed to be coaxed.

An Chen went over, kissed him gently on the lips, and asked with a smile, "Is it ok?"

Fu Qianxun's eyebrows relaxed a little, but he still said: "One is not enough, at least ten are needed."

An Chen turned and left, saying, "Then you can just stand here slowly."

Seeing this, Fu Qianxun quickly chased after him and said, "Okay, now you don't even want to kiss me? We haven't even gotten married yet, and you're tired of me?"

"Come in quickly, isn't it too cold outside?"

"It's cold, An An, then hug me and warm me up." Fu Qianxun clung to An Chen like a koala and said, "Tonight, I will warm your bed, okay?"

An Chen was used to Fu Qianxun. While pushing open the door, he wanted to pull Fu Qianxun down and prepare to change his shoes.

As a result, Fu Qianxun seemed to be taking revenge for not kissing him enough just now. He reached out and held An Chen's face and kissed him.

He put his arm around Anchen's waist, turned him around twice, pushed him against the wall, and lowered his head to kiss him again.

"Brother, wait a minute, this is the door, someone will see us soon."

"No one will see us. Steward Wang is outside, and the other servants will consciously avoid us." Fu Qianxun gently placed his hand on his cheek, rubbing it slightly. The two leaned very close, their noses touching, breathing intertwined as he said, "An An, I miss you so much. I haven't seen you for almost a month. I want to stay in your room tonight, okay?"

Unlike the previous joking overnight stay, this time An Chen could clearly feel that there was a deeper meaning to the "overnight stay" in Fu Qianxun's words.

An Chen was also looking forward to Fu Qianxun. Just as he was about to answer, he saw someone in the living room out of the corner of his eye.

An Chen was so frightened that he pushed Fu Qianxun away and said anxiously, "Not good."