Male supporting character in a book: Aren’t we brothers?

Qin Siheng saw that he was always looking outside and wondered if he felt that it was too boring to accompany him to work.

"Does An An want to go play?"

The hot breath accompanied by the man's whispers sprayed on the skin beside his ear, causing a tingling sensation. Jiang Qian'an tilted his head to the side.

"Yes." He has grown hair these days.

After receiving the young master's definite answer, Qin Siheng lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then kissed Jiang Qi'an on the side of his face and said in a serious tone:

"Then give me some time to plan. I'll retire in two years and go play with An An, okay?"

Jiang Qianan raised his head and looked at the man with a surprised expression.

"Are you serious?"

Qin Siheng nodded seriously. His current wealth would take him several lifetimes to spend, and he wanted to spend more time with the young master.

But I can’t put work aside completely for the time being. I need some time to slowly arrange things.

Jiang Qian'an turned around, put his hands on his neck, and looked up at him with bright eyes.

"Boss Qin wants to retire before he's even thirty, tsk tsk tsk."

Jiang Qian'an joked while hooking his arm around his neck.

Qin Siheng's dark eyes were tinged with a smile. He put his arm around his waist, trying to close the distance between them, his hand still caressing the curves.

"Well, now I only love beautiful women."

As he said this, he patted Jiang Qian'an's head lightly.

The two were so close that they could feel each other's breath, and the man's sharp and domineering aura enveloped him inch by inch.

Jiang Qian'an's breathing quickened, and when he came to his senses again, he had already grabbed the back of the man's head and kissed him, entangled with each other.

.......

Ever since Jiang Qian'an started helping Qin Siheng with his work, the cloakroom in the lounge has gradually been filled with many of his clothes and accessories.

Qin Siheng carefully put Jiang Qian'an's clothes on and slowly helped him adjust the buttons.

Jiang Qi'an weakly raised his hand to match his movements, glaring at him with annoyance: "Aren't you afraid of everyone dying?"

She didn't care about the time or the occasion, she just pulled him and made a fuss.

President Qin had no shame at all. After helping Jiang Qian'an fasten his cufflinks, he gently pecked his rosy lips.

He slowly leaned close to Jiang Qian'an's ear and said something in a very low voice.

Jiang Qian'an looked at the man with disbelief in his eyes. This man has always been proud and self-respecting, so how could he say such words, words that are so...uncharacteristic.

After thinking for a long time and not being able to find the right words to scold this man, Jiang Qianan's face flushed red and he could only curse: "You son of a bitch!"

Qin Siheng was amused by his behavior, and knew that the trouble would be over, so he stopped teasing him.

He took the watch from the side, took Jiang Qian'an's hand and put it on him.

"Okay." His young master now exuded a noble beauty from head to toe.

Her hair is meticulously groomed, her delicate and beautiful face is still rosy, her upper body is a slim irregularly designed white shirt, her straight long legs are wrapped in black trousers, and the whole person is elegant and upright.

Jiang Qian'an has always been satisfied with Mr. Qin's vision, but he still felt a little embarrassed when he saw his slightly flushed face in the mirror.

He walked to the cabinet next to him and took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and put them on. There was a thin, shiny gold chain on the side.

"How is it?" Jiang Qianan turned around and asked the man next to him for his opinion.

The young man was as delicate as a painting, with skin as white as snow. When he turned around and looked at Qin Siheng, his peach blossom eyes were clear and moving.

Qin Siheng's breathing stagnated, and his whole body seemed to be under a spell, as if... it was really like the look they had in the airport lounge that time.

At that time, he happened to take a quick glance, and the young man looked at him in the same way, with clear and bright eyes, and their eyes met in just a moment.

He gently raised his hand and helped the person in front of him to straighten the thin chain that was thrown on her shoulder. His eyes were full of tenderness and pampering, and the corners of his lips raised in a beautiful arc.

"nice."

It's breathtakingly beautiful.

Now, this young man is his.

Hearing what he wanted to hear, Jiang Qian'an curled his lips into a smile and stood on tiptoe to give the man a kiss on the cheek.

"Okay, let's go." Then she took the man's hand and walked out.

This man was making a fuss for the whole afternoon. Jiang Qian'an had been bored for a few days and wanted to go out with Qin Siheng, oh no, go on a date.

Now it was time to get off work, and Qin Siheng took him out of the company holding hands.

Qin Siheng's tender expression made all the Qin employees exclaim that they had seen a ghost.

Only the front desk lady kept her eyes on Jiang Qian'an, her gaze piercing. Mr. Qi was not wearing this outfit when he went upstairs today! !

Her eyes sparkled, and the curve of her mouth couldn't be suppressed. What had Mr. Qi and Mr. Qin done?!

It must be! They did it at the company!

Office play!!

"Chenxi, why are you always looking at President Qin? Don't get upset." Another receptionist looked at the colleague who was staring at the boss with intense eyes and kindly advised.

Everyone in the company knew that women who set their sights on Mr. Qin would never have a good ending. Her colleague was a nice guy, so how could he have fallen for Mr. Qin? She still wanted to continue to persuade him.

Chen Xi heard his colleague asking him this and subconsciously replied, "I'm looking at Mr. Qi."

Hearing this, the colleague's face changed drastically, and he pulled her aside:

"Don't even think about it! If you dare to have any ideas about Boss Qi, Boss Qin will definitely not let you go. You're so stupid, sister!"

Chenxi: “……”

I didn't, I didn't, please listen to my explanation!

*

After coming out, Jiang Qian'an and Qin Siheng went to a high-end French restaurant.

It is located in a central shopping mall where every inch of land is valuable, and it occupies two floors independently. You can imagine its strength.

And tonight they only have one table of guests.

In the bright and clear restaurant environment, the soothing and melodious violin music surrounds you.

Jiang Qian'an and Qin Siheng sat opposite each other in front of the huge circular floor-to-ceiling window.

"An An try it."

Qin Siheng brought the spread-on bread slices and the plate to Jiang Qian'an and looked at him expectantly.

Jiang Qian'an condemned his attentive behavior, but it was useless.

He silently picked up the bread from the plate and put it into his mouth.

The crispy bread is paired with the store's unique red wine butter. The aroma of wine and the mellow taste of butter paired with the slightly crispy toasted bread slices have a good taste.

He nodded at the man to indicate that it was good.

Now Qin Siheng became even more excited, and he almost fed every dish that followed into his mouth with his own hands.

After dinner, they walked hand in hand in the nearby square for a while, and finally went to a private cinema, where they watched a movie while cuddling together.

Jiang Qi was content to be able to relax. Perhaps it was because he had just recovered from a serious illness or because Qin Siheng had tormented him in the afternoon, but he couldn't help dozing off on the way back.

Qin Siheng put the person on his body so that the person could lean on his shoulder, told the driver to drive more steadily, and gently patted his back to coax him to sleep.

Looking at the person breathing evenly next to him, Qin Siheng's eyes became softer and softer.