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

"Is this... someone with a boyfriend?"

Lu Zhi stood in front of the one-way glass, watching the men and women dancing on the dance floor, influenced by the atmosphere.

The dim and charming lights were intertwined, and two outstanding figures were dancing to the rhythm in the middle of the dance floor.

It was Tang Fei and Jiang Qian'an. Tang Fei changed his previous unrestrained and bold attitude, took Jiang Qian'an's hand and joined the dance floor, put his hand on his waist, and let him sway to his rhythm.

Jiang Qian'an learns things quickly and has a certain foundation in dance. He can quickly cooperate with Tang Fei and perform dance moves to the music.

Their rhythm gradually matched the music and drum beats perfectly, and their movements were smooth, just like the elopement of a noble young master and a little prince, passionate, determined, intertwined and swirling with each other.

"What are you looking at so intently?"

"It's really lively tonight."

Song Mingting looked at the scene below and sighed.

"My place is always bustling. I just saw two unfamiliar faces today. Look, those two are the best to watch on the dance floor."

“It feels like the atmosphere is very unusual.”

"Maybe he is from another place." Song Mingting disagreed with Lu Zhi's words.

"Really? Let me take a look too."

Qin Siheng also walked to the glass with a wine glass.

Without even looking carefully, his eyes were unconsciously drawn to the dazzling figure on the dance floor.

It’s the young master, he comes to the bar to play.

He was still dancing with a boy, his hand on his waist, smiling at him, and they were so close...

Today's young master has a slender figure and is wearing a fashionable black suit. The deep V-neck top is tucked into black wide-leg pants. The design that fits tightly around the waist and abdomen makes the young master's waist-to-hip ratio even more perfect.

The delicate face of Nuwa Bishe was now smiling, and the peach blossom eyes that were originally cold and emotionless were now sparkling and charming, and were looking intently at the young man dancing with him.

Looking at the two figures below, Qin Siheng's eyes became deep and the aura on his body became dangerous.

He unconsciously tightened the wine glass in his hand, and a strong jealousy suddenly arose in his heart that he could hardly control.

"Snapped"

The cup in his hand couldn't bear the weight and shattered in his hand. The edge of the glass cut his palm and blood dripped from his hand.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Lu Zhi turned around and saw him crushing a glass with his bare hands.

Song Mingting's forehead veins popped out and he rang the service bell for the private room. The waiter at the door came in and asked.

"Bring me a medicine kit."

"Ok."

"what happened to you?"

Lu Zhi took the medicine box brought by the waiter, removed the glass from his hand with tweezers, and gave him some simple treatment.

"fine."

Qin Siheng's tone was cold and the air pressure around him was very low, as if he was enduring something.

"You even use tempered glass..."

Before Lu Zhi finished speaking, Qin Siheng walked out in a hurry.

The special passage he just came in through would not pass through the hall at all, and no one knew when the young master came out. The friend he was talking about today was the little golden retriever who just danced with him?

So they stayed together all day?

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't control himself. He walked straight to the first floor lobby. The crowd around him was cheering loudly, and the young master was dancing enthusiastically with others on the stage.

Jiang Qian'an's attention was originally on Tang Fei, when he suddenly felt someone holding his waist.

Although this bar is membership-based, there are some extremely daring people there. Without thinking much, he turned around, exerted force with his legs, and did a roundhouse kick backwards.

Qin Siheng had noticed his movements, but he didn't dodge and was kicked directly, and took two steps back due to inertia.

The people who were originally immersed in the scene nearby were frightened by this sudden change and hurriedly moved away. There were only a few people in the whole Beijing city who dared to fight in this bar, and they couldn't afford to offend them.

"An'an."

Qin Siheng's eyes were red and veins bulged on the back of his hands. He seemed to be trying hard to control the anger that was about to burst out. The pain in his abdomen slowly made him regain his sanity.

Jiang Qi'an was also startled. Why was Qin Siheng here? He even came up and put his arm around his waist. If there was anything, couldn't he just text or call?

Before he could say anything, he felt his body lighten and was picked up by Qin Siheng.

This sudden change happened in a flash. When Tang Fei reacted, Jiang Qian'an was already being carried by Qin Siheng and walked downstairs.

He quickly caught up, "Mad, who are you?"

The hot-tempered little hot pepper Tang Fei easily caught up with Qin Siheng in front of him with his flexible body.

"No matter who you are, put him down immediately!" The aura that the aristocratic family had cultivated since childhood suddenly came out.

The noble little prince stared fiercely at the man in front of him who was taller than him.

Jiang Qian'an wanted to get down and introduce them to each other, but as soon as he moved, the man holding him suddenly tightened his grip, squeezing him painfully.

Qin Siheng didn't want to pay any attention to him now. He noticed that the person in his arms was moving and wanted to get down, so he immediately tightened his strength.

"Stop him."

He said this to Lu Zhi who had just come down.

After saying that, he strode upstairs holding Jiang Qian'an.

Lu Zhi, who had followed Qin Siheng all the way down, was shocked when he saw this scene, but when he saw the reactions of the people around him, his head began to pound.

"Damn it, today I have to..." Tang Fei was stopped by Lu Zhi just as he was about to rush forward.

Although he called his subordinates over and told them to handle it.

This bar belongs to him, and what happened tonight cannot be revealed.

"Don't worry, your friend is absolutely fine." He instructed his subordinates while comforting the irritable little leopard.

Jiang Qian'an was held by Qin Siheng like this, and he noticed slowly that Qin Siheng was in a bad mood.

Although Qin Siheng held him very tightly, there was no need to worry about him falling.

He also put his arms around Qin Siheng's neck and whispered in his ear: "Brother, it hurts."

Hearing the young master's soft voice, Qin Siheng immediately loosened his grip.

Qin Siheng took him to an empty box, closed the door, and isolated the noise outside.

He sat down directly in the booth and adjusted the position of the person in his arms.

Then she lowered her head and buried it in Jiang Qian'an's neck, her arms still tightly wrapped around his waist, trying hard to smell the faint orchid scent on his body, so that his turbulent heart could slowly calm down.

Feeling the hot breath on his neck, Jiang Qian'an felt a little itchy, but he didn't say anything and just gently patted Qin Siheng's back.

He sighed inwardly, not knowing what kind of blow he had suffered. He should be left to the heroine to redeem him. Something was wrong with him.

Slowly, Qin Siheng regained his senses and realized that he had been impulsive. He felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look Jiang Qian'an in the eye.

"I'm sorry, An'an."

"Well, what happened to you just now?" Jiang Qian'an was surprised when he heard his apology, but he didn't say whether he forgave him or not. Instead, he asked about his situation first.

Qin Siheng's action just now is indeed difficult to explain; it is really not his style.

Qin Siheng tightened his hands on his waist again, buried his head in his neck again, and said in a low voice:

"Does An An want to hear the truth or a lie?"

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