Quick Travel: The male supporting actor becomes cannon fodder and gets the heroine’s script

Si Shaochen really turned around and looked at Yan Qingmo's face carefully.

Full marks for eyebrows....

Full marks for the eyes....

Full marks for the nose....

Lip...... Want to kiss.

Si Shaochen licked his lips, his breathing gradually rapid, he stepped forward, and just when his lips were about to touch, he reacted violently and pushed Yan Qingmo away.

It's just that the strength is not great, Yan Qingmo's body does not move, but leans back, Yan Qingmo fishes him back and stabilizes his body.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Yan Qingmo's deep voice sounded next to Si Shaochen's ears.

“...... Pretty. Si Shaochen pushed Yan Qingmo awkwardly, "Then you didn't answer my question."

"Do you like it then?"

Si Shaochen's heart was pounding, he avoided Yan Qingmo's eyes, don't think that it is useful to use beauty, he is also principled.

Secretly glanced at Yan Qingmo a few times, Yan Qingmo had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes could gently turn into water.

"You still haven't answered me..." Si Shaochen whispered, "Since you are from the Lonely Cloud Tower, you must have seen that Yan King."

Yan Qingmo burst out laughing: "King Yan's appearance has only been seen by a few personal guards, where did Chen Chen hear the rumors?"

"I heard that it was all said by a woman in the Qinglou, it is difficult to distinguish whether it is true or false, but most people still believe it, King Yan is too mysterious, and people will catch the wind with a little news."

"She is not a Qinglou woman, she just disguised herself to carry out the mission, as for those words..." Yan Qingmo couldn't help but chuckle, "She is playful by nature, and I heard the world say that I look ugly and need a mask to show people, and she said this to others in a hurry."

Si Shaochen opened his lips and blinked: "Didn't I hallucinate?" "

Huh?" Yan Qingmo's eyebrows were smiling, and his black eyes were shining.

"That's what you told me?" Si Shaochen said ruefully.

"I can tell you everything that Chenchen wants to know."

"Hades... Yan Qingmo..." Si Shaochen read these two words and smiled suddenly, "I know your secret, Lonely Cloud Tower won't kill me, right?"

"Who dares?" Yan Qingmo narrowed his eyes, his momentum rose in an instant, and his body exuded a fierce temper, and when he turned his head to look at Si Shaochen, he returned to his usual state.

"I..." Si Shaochen hesitated whether to tell Yan Qingmo about the medicine introduction, he felt that there should be no gap between the two people, but saying this matter was bound to break Yan Qingmo's heart.

"Uncomfortable?" Yan Qingmo carefully looked at Si Shaochen's hands and feet, pinching here and kneading there, thinking that Si Shaochen was uncomfortable again.

Si Shaochen shook his head, and he said bitterly: "I want to confess something to Momo."

Yan Qingmo paused: "Is it related to Tang Wujing?"

Si Shaochen nodded stiffly: "I... I liked him then, but now, I don't think about him anymore.

"That's your past, I won't interfere with the morning past, this is also a memory in your life, good or bad, it has passed."

Hearing Yan Qingmo say this, Si Shaochen was relieved. Although what the original owner did, although it had nothing to do with him, he didn't want Yan Qingmo to hold back.

"The reason why I went to the Prince's Mansion, does Mo Mo know?" Si Shaochen became bold and prepared to confess to Yan Qingmo about the introduction of medicine.

Yan Qingmo squinted his eyes, and he said lightly: "I know, Lone Cloud Lou has already found out the ins and outs, this matter... Wait for Chenchen's body

to get better-" Yan Qingmo's tail voice was long, Si Shaochen lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice: "How about waiting for me to get better?" "

Ask for an explanation." Yan Qingmo rubbed Si Shaochen's thigh, "Don't worry, take care of your body first."

Si Shaochen's Adam's apple rolled and swallowed.

Sure enough, he was still angry and woo-woo-but

confessing by himself was better than Yan Qingmo suspecting alone, thinking like this, Si Shaochen secretly clenched his fists: "I won't hide anything from Momo in the future."

"Good."

"That... Something that was promised by his body..." Yan Qingmo looked at him with a smile.

Si Shaochen pursed his lips: "Wait until I'm well."

"Good." Yan Qingmo agreed.

After staying in the pavilion for a while, Si Shaochen began to get sleepy, he leaned on Yan Qingmo and closed his eyes.

The years are quiet, the breeze blows, the gentle man looks at the handsome man in his arms, his eyes are unadorned like, his every move, is saying: I love you.

Si Shaochen didn't get a long sleep because he was hungry.

In the past few days, the appetite has been nourished, and when it comes to dinner, the stomach protests on time, blinking his eyes at Yan Qingmo's chin, Si Shaochen laughed out loud.

"Why are you watching me sleep?"

"Because the morning looks good." Yan Qingmo said.

"Ink ink is also good-looking." Si Shaochen rubbed his stomach, "Is lunch ready?"

Yan Qingmo nodded: "Fang Cai has already let people start to prepare."

"Then let's go."

Yan Qingmo bent down to pick Si Shaochen up, and Si Shaochen hugged Yan Qingmo's neck with a smile: "Just save some effort."

Yan Qingmo smiled helplessly, carried Si Shaochen to the table, Si Shaochen picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of meat and handed it to Yan Qingmo's lips.

"Don't like it?"

Yan Qingmo was stunned.

He never thought that Si Shaochen would feed him personally.

Si Shaochen supported the table with one hand, tilted his head and held a piece of meat to look at him with a smile, his eyes were soft, and the corners of his upturned mouth were unconcealable smiles.

Yan Qingmo fed him for many days, and he also wanted to do this to him, thought like this, and did so.

"The hand is sore..." Yan

Qingmo opened his mouth and bit the chopsticks, Si Shaochen pulled it, and said helplessly: "Chopsticks can't be eaten." The

fingers still did not listen to the command, but it was no problem to hold the chopsticks, Xiaoyu intimately brought Si Shaochen a spoon, so that Si Shaochen could feed her Wang Ye more conveniently.

Yan Qingmo glanced at Xiaoyu lightly, smiled, Xiaoyu was encouraged, and had to scoop a bowl of soup and put it in Si Shaochen's hand, if there is only one bowl of soup, only two people can drink the same bowl.

"Gongzi try this soup, this is the recipe given by Yan Laoxin, the method is extremely complicated, the taste is also a must, Wang Ye will also like it." The last sentence, Xiao Yu suppressed the corners of his upturned mouth, and quietly said it to Si Shaochen.

Si Shaochen was stunned: "Good." "

Taste." Si Shaochen scooped a spoonful of soup and handed it to Yan Qingmo's lips.

Yan Qingmo's eyes kept looking at Si Shaochen, and the spoon only opened his mouth to drink it, and when he raised his head, he lowered his eyes to look at Si Shaochen, and Si Shaochen stared at the rolling Adam's apple and swallowed saliva.

"Well... Is it delicious?

"It's delicious, taste it in the morning."

Si Shaochen took the spoon that had just been fed to Yan Qingmo and scooped it up for himself: "It's quite delicious, maybe because Momo has drunk it, it tastes more fragrant." "