The road to whitewashing for the male supporting role

"Let's settle this matter like this. You will handle the rest of Li Tezhu's affairs. Everyone will follow Li Tezhu's arrangement."

When everyone saw Mr. Zhan packing up his things and preparing to leave, everyone was not surprised.

After he left, everyone began to discuss, "It seems that the spring of our exhibition has come, Li Tezhu, I will send you a plan in a while, but please be merciful."

"That's right, Special Assistant Li, please be kind for a while."

"Okay, okay, let's go to work quickly, let's go back early when we're done, the weather is getting colder and colder, isn't it good to go home and stay under the covers?"

"Hahaha."

When Zhan Zichen got home, he found Chen Jingran sitting on the sofa playing games with a cat in his arms. He took off his coat, stepped forward and asked, "Where is the cat?"

Chen Jingran looked up at him, then lowered his head and continued to operate, "The one I raised before was sent by that manager, isn't it cute?"

Zhan Zichen said perfunctorily that he was cute, and consciously went to the kitchen to cook. After Chen Jingran finished the round, the meal had already been prepared by President Zhan Da.

"The craftsmanship has improved again." Chen Jingran couldn't help but praise today's meal.

Zhan Zichen's hand holding the chopsticks was a little stiff, and he glanced at him angrily, "You are the only one who can eat my cooking."

"Keep going, don't be proud."

"Let's eat your meal." He said and quickly picked up a lot of vegetables for him.

Zhan Zichen saw Chen Jingran, who was cleaning the dishes after eating, clutching his heart, feeling that the vacant part inside had been filled up.

While sleeping, looking at the fluffy head on his chest, Zhan Zichen called softly, "Jing Ran."

Chen Jingran, who was in a drowsy sleep, responded lightly.

His heart seemed to be scratched by something, and he called his name softly again.

"Ah."

Zhan Zichen laughed, with a serious look full of certainty.

If he just wanted to make a joke at the beginning, then he was completely sure during the past few days that he couldn't let it go.That being the case, then he can only belong to himself.

His expression softened, he lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Jingran's hand to interlock his fingers, filling the gap between the two of them very childishly so that they would not have any sense of distance.

Until midnight, Chen Jingran felt a little hot, kicked the quilt away, felt a little out of breath, as if an octopus was entwining him, and pushed the person who was hugging him away in a daze.

With a plop, our President Zhanda fell off the bed.

The President Zhanda who was woken up looked at the person who was sleeping soundly, he lost his temper at all, he got up from the ground with a grin, put the quilt back on the person on the bed, and went back to sleep.

The next day, Chen Jingran saw that Zhan Zichen was still on the bed and did not go to the company, so he asked in confusion, "Why are you on strike today?"

Zhan Zichen glanced at him, rubbed his waist, "I can't get up anymore."

Chen Jingran was taken aback by his resentful eyes, "What do you mean?"

Zhan Zichen looked at him angrily and said, "Yesterday, someone slept badly and kicked me off the bed, killing me."

"Ahem, are you alright?" Chen Jingran hastily moved up to him and lifted off his shirt, ready to look at his injuries.Zhan Zichen was still humming softly, "Slow down, don't be so rough."

Looking at the bluish patch on his body, Chen Jingran raised a smirk, and pressed it lightly, "Hiss, Chen Jingran, what are you doing?"

"Does it hurt?"

Zhan Zichen looked at him angrily, "Why don't you try it and see if it hurts."

"Hahaha, if you care about your image being known by others, I don't know if it will damage your strong image in their hearts?"

"Hmph, do you think everyone will be like you, they dare to try with a smile."

"Yo, this domineering president Fan is really strong." Chen Jingran got up from the bed with a smile, "If that's the case, then I don't need you to make dinner this morning, and let the little one show off to the president."

"Humph."

Zhan Zichen felt nothing last night until his body was sore in the morning, and seeing Chen Jingran in his arms, he suddenly decided not to get up.

In fact, the injury is not that serious, but today is hypocritical, and I don't want to get up from bed to go to work.

He didn't expect to be able to eat the meal cooked by Chen Jingran himself, which brought a smile to the corner of his mouth.

Bored looking around on the bed, he suddenly saw a paper crane folded in colored paper on the bedside table, and his heart couldn't help but twitched.

He started to move, stretched out his hand to hold the paper crane in his hand and played with it. When Chen Jingran cooked the porridge and brought it in, he found the handsome Mr. Zhan playing with the paper crane. Just like a child, a paper crane can also be played with."

"You made this." He raised the paper crane in his hand.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"No, I like that it's just mine."

"Pfft, save face, drink the porridge quickly, and I'll rub some medicinal wine on you later."

"You feed me."

Chen Jingran sat on the edge of the bed with raised brows, took half a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, blew it a few times, and stretched it out to his mouth, Zhan Zichen opened his mouth with reddened ears.

The atmosphere between the two became more and more ambiguous.

Just when Zhan Zichen thought that the two of them would really develop like this, Chu Hanci appeared.

Chu Hanci watched Chen Jingran and Zhan Zichen walk out of a western restaurant with arms crossed, his face darkened instantly, he broke free from Song Tingrui's obstruction, and hurried to them, "Jingran, why are you talking to him?" Together?"

Chen Jingran raised his head to look at Zhan Zichen with a confused face, Zhan Zichen's face was a little cloudy, he smiled gently at Chen Jingran, "Your ex."

Chen Jingran found that he was looking a little bad, so he quickly kissed him on the face and comforted him, "Okay, why are you jealous after talking about your ex?"

Chu Hanci was stunned in front of him, and said dryly, "Chen Jingran, what are you two doing?"

Chen Jingran looked at him with a very cold expression, "Since it's your ex, then don't worry about so many things, the past can only be the past, and now he is my boyfriend, you should quickly forget it and don't worry about the past I just like him now."

Zhan Zichen was elated when he heard the last sentence.Immediately buried the guilt in his heart, he looked at Chu Hanci and swore his sovereignty, "Second Young Master Chu will stop hitting on my people in the future."

Chu Hanci was shocked, and he grabbed Chen Jingran's hand in disbelief and asked, "Do you have any difficulties, did my brother say something to you, tell me if someone is forcing you?"

Chen Jingran pushed him away and frowned, "What are you talking about, no one will force me."

Zhan Zichen took Chen Jingran's hand and prepared to leave, "Don't pay attention to him, he used to pester you often."

Chen Jingran said something meaningful to him, "Oh, really?"

Zhan Zichen didn't hear it, and kept nodding, saying what Chu Hanci had been pestering him before.

Chen Jingran had a terrifying look on his face, but his eyes were full of smiles.