Quick Transmigration: I'm Just a Male Supporting Character, Why Does Everyone Love Me?

"How did the follow-up checkup go? Was it alright?"

Shu Xian stepped forward and asked.

"It's fine, there's no problem. I just need to rest for a while longer."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Another week of rest should be enough, right?

Has anyone been here just now?

Fu Yichen noticed two teacups on the coffee table, each with a lipstick print on it.

"Yes, Auntie came by earlier."

Fu Yichen pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling somewhat irritated.

He knew that once he hired a nanny, his mother would definitely inquire about him.

"Ignore what she says, don't take it to heart."

"It's nothing, Auntie is a very nice person."

"Okay, then I'll go upstairs first."

"it is good."

……

"Mom, I've told you so many times, if you're going to come, come when I'm home. You're scaring him by doing this."

Shu Xian is still young, and Ms. Chen's enthusiasm will definitely scare him.

"Ha, do you think I'd even be allowed to step through the door now?"

"Besides, I came to see my daughter-in-law, not you."

"Hey, son, you really like him, don't you? You're even worried I'll scare him."

His wooden son also ushered in spring.

"Don't worry."

He didn't want Ms. Chen to get involved anymore.

"I shouldn't care? With a straight man like you, if I don't take care of you, you'll never find a partner in your entire life."

"That's my business. I'm hanging up."

Mrs. Chen really didn't want to complain about her son anymore; he couldn't do anything and wouldn't listen to his mother.

She looked at her stubborn son, who was as stubborn as a donkey, and knew he would definitely call her again.

When he begs her, she'll laugh at him.

"Ding dong."

The doorbell rang, and Fu Yichen was upstairs again. Who could it be?

Shu Xian was really afraid to open the door.

He couldn't resist his mother's enthusiasm.

"Auntie, Fu Yichen is upstairs..."

"why you?"

Hello, Xiao Shuxian.

"Mo Sen, Dr. Mo?"

"Hmm, very good, the little guy hasn't forgotten my name."

Mo Sen gently patted the top of his head and said affectionately.

"You came?"

Fu Yichen came down at some point and greeted Mo Sen from behind Shu Xian.

He really disliked the way Mosen and Shuxian were so affectionate.

Find another doctor to replace him in a couple of days.

"He came to do my leg rehabilitation."

"Mmm." Shu Xian nodded and went to the kitchen to pour tea for the two of them.

"You guys practice."

Shu Xian went back to her room to play games.

"You're really something, managing to bring him home?"

Mo Sen guided him through his rehabilitation postures, but Fu Yichen didn't intend to reply.

"Hiss...you..."

"Apply more pressure for rehabilitation to be effective."

Fu Yichen gasped in pain, suspecting that Mo Sen had done it on purpose.

“He said he would take care of me because I had taken care of him before.”

"So do you like him?"

"Mosen asked."

"I like it... hiss..."

Fu Yichen gasped in pain again.

"That won't do, he's mine."

Mosen warned.

"Ha, it all depends on your own abilities."

Fu Yichen scoffed, saying that Shu Xian had known him first.

"Skills? What skills do you have? With your broken arms and legs?"

Mosen said without any mercy.

Fu Yichen immediately started fighting with him.

The medical student, Mo Sen, avoided hitting his vital points and injured areas, and every time he hit him, the pain made him arch his back.

Shu Xian watched from the second floor with a big, doting smile on her face.

Mo Sen's height of 1.95 meters paired with Fu Yichen's height of 1.9 meters is really a great match.

The tough guy Fu Yichen looked rather submissive curled up next to Mo Sen.

Tsk tsk, especially the way they wrestled together, it makes one's imagination run wild.

Shu Xian snapped a series of photos.

Next time Fu Yichen's mother comes, I'll show her and tell her to find someone else to kowtow to, hahaha.

Shu Xian put away her phone and prepared to go back to her room, but the noise she made startled the two of them.

The two of them looked up at the second floor at the same time.

"Hehe, sorry to bother you, please continue."

"you misunderstood."

"you misunderstood."

They explained after releasing each other at the same time.

"I see."

Shu Xian made a zipper gesture with her mouth closed, indicating that he wouldn't tell anyone.

"Alright, go ahead and practice. There are a lot of people who like him."

"Ah."

……

Fu Yichen recovered quickly. He silently encouraged himself, thinking that with Shu Xian at his house, his chances were very high.

"Hmm...you've recovered too, I should go now."

As the two ate, Shu Xian planned to attend Jian Fang's awards ceremony after finishing her meal.

Let's see if 006 has any other missions planned.

"But you're living comfortably in my house, aren't you?"

He was used to Shu Xian being at his house.

"You've recovered too, and I have my own things to do as well."

"Okay...okay."

Yes, he has his own things to do.

Fu Yichen ate the meal with a heavy heart; he left without even expressing his feelings for her.

"Hey, we're all brothers, it's just a matter of making a phone call if we want to meet."

Shu Xian patted his shoulder and said.

"Ah."

Fu Yichen responded.

"Let's go, don't bother seeing me off."

'Valve Band', here I come!

After seeing Shu Xian off, Fu Yichen still dialed his mother's number.

"how?"

Did they come to beg her?

How can I make him like me?

Ms. Chen, who had intended to mock Fu Yichen, held back when she heard the hurt in her son's tone.

"It's been a week and you're only now asking."

"You'll have plenty of opportunities to live together."

"For example, you can ask him to help you change your dressing, and then you can tell him it hurts so he can feel sorry for you."

“The wound is too ugly, I don’t want him to see it.”

"Then let him feed you, and tell him your hand hurts."

"I can eat with my other hand."

Ms. Chen suppressed the urge to curse.

"Tell him your hands and feet hurt and you want to take a shower, and ask him to help you."

"I can wash it myself."

"Then you can go wash it yourself."

Ms. Chen couldn't take it anymore. What kind of blockhead son is this?

"If you're not willing to do it, then don't come and ask me."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone before someone spoke:

"He's already moved out..."

Ms. Chen: ...

"You moved out? He's been in your house for two weeks and you haven't done anything? You just fed him a strawberry?"

"Don't tell anyone you're my son when you go out."

What a shame.

Ms. Chen angrily hung up the phone.