After Passing Through the Book, I Became Cannon Fodder for the Protagonist

[Copy of this article]: Wen Si is a typical playboy, romantic and passionate. However, things took a turn, and he accidentally slipped into a book and became a cannon fodder. Cannon Fodder Shou: I love you and I want to be with you. Ruthless attack: If you don't love, it's impossible in this life. Cannon Fodder Shou: I will protect you like a jade and wait for you forever. Ruthless Attack: It doesn't matter, don't let me see you again. Wen Si: Whether you like it or not depends on your mood. It is impossible to guard your body like a jade. Which restaurant should you go to today? At first, he was not offended by the cannon fodder, but when he saw him crushing the promises he had made in front of her little by little, he suddenly became angry. Did you promise to protect yourself like a jade for me? The following is a large-scale face-slapping scene, so stay tuned. ... Following the text: "The Little Cotton-padded Jacket That Leaks the Wind"... [Copywriting] Liang Shang, the playboy, is usually a romantic person. He changes his looks like he changes his clothes. He has harmed many people. In a car accident, he lost his memory, and when he woke up, he became the doting (fake) boyfriend of a wealthy old man. Without his memory, he only recognized the old man and regarded the old man as his only relative. What he did every day was to stick to him carefully and grovelingly, being a qualified caring little cotton-padded jacket. But he didn't know that the old man was ruthless and ruthless. He had a ruthless heart hidden under his calm and gentle surface. The old man was only good to one person, and that was his Bai Yueguang. Later, Liang Shang regained his memory, and the old man who had lost his caring little cotton-padded jacket came to the door. The drunken Liang Shang looked the old man over with his cigarette in his mouth: I don't know him, he's not a good guy, I'm not interested. Old man: His little cotton-padded jacket is leaking... Following, Crematorium, forced love. Intention: Mutual tolerance, acceptance, and asking for nothing are the true meaning of love.