The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

Chapter 109

Shen Qingshu:...

The corners of Shen Qing's lips curled up again uncontrollably, and he said "Oh", the voice was not loud, but there was a lot of joy in his eyes.

He looked at Han Cheng, as if there were only two of them in this box.

Wu Yang:! ! !

Wu Yang took a depressed sip of tea!

However, it is of no use, and it does not cool down the heat at all!

What evil did he do!

My love here hasn't ended yet!

Dog food that has to be stuffed by others!

Hard stuff! Forcibly! Plug it specifically for him!

Is there anyone worse than him in this world? !

It must be gone!

but......

Wu Yang looked at Shen Qing's inadvertent sweetness and love for Han Cheng. Why couldn't Qi Fang be like him?

It seems that I have a good impression of myself, but I don't seem to like it that much.

He said that he tried it, but it seemed to be no different from before.

In fact, he doesn't like himself very much.

Wu Yang felt a little uncomfortable thinking about this.

They are all men, so why is the difference in love so big? !

He and Han Cheng are too far apart, right!

He is too jealous!

Qi Fang drank the tea, silently glanced at Wu Yang, okay, the eyes are still on the other party!

Is this Shen Qingshu so pretty?

You can't wait to glue all your eyeballs to him!

He glanced at Shen Qingshu calmly. Fortunately, only Han Cheng was in Shen Qingshu's eyes.

Just look at it?

Didn't you see that everyone has a name?

Or your brother!

What a scumbag!

Qi Fang was inexplicably upset, and unconsciously glanced at Shen Qing sparsely.

He looks good, but he is not bad?

Is he much worse than Shen Qing?

No? !

Really!

blind!

Ding Yicheng saw that Han Cheng had placed all the desserts in the box, and hurried in and asked him what was going on.

"Brother Cheng, have you finished eating?"

"If you can't finish it, I'll pack it." Han Cheng said, "You will get two pieces of the best you made here, and the others will be packed for me, and I will take them away."

"Okay, but when did you love desserts so much, Brother Cheng?"

Han Cheng smiled, "At this time you should go and pack for me instead of talking nonsense here, understand?"

Ding Yicheng:...

Ding Yicheng exited silently.

understood.

It didn't take long for him to return to the box again, but it was different from before, this time he took a few pieces of cake in his hand.

"Brother Cheng, what you want."