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

In their original box on the second floor.

Tang Fei was staring at the two people opposite him with his arms folded. Opposite him was Lu Zhi, who had just stopped him on the first floor, and Song Mingting, who had watched the whole process on the second floor.

"Whoever it is, if you don't bring my friend back safe and sound within three minutes, I will tear this place apart."

Putting aside the fact that he has the ability as the young master of the Tang family, given the strength of the Jiang family, even if he razed this bar to the ground tomorrow, no one in the entire Jing City would dare to say a word.

Lu Zhi looked at the angry little prince opposite him, his eyes glued to him. His amorous peach blossom eyes sparkled, the corners of his mouth curved upwards, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. His tone was uninhibited, but he asked something insignificant: "Is he your boyfriend?"

Hearing this, Tang Fei looked at him as if he was a fool. Song Mingting, who was sitting next to him, was a little surprised by his train of thought and gave him a strange look.

"You don't have to worry. Your friend and our friend know each other. I believe you can see it." In the end, it was Song Mingting who spoke to comfort him.

Nonsense, if he hadn't noticed it and called people over immediately, how could he still be sitting here confronting two old men.

"Don't be angry, my name is Lu Zhi, and that's Song Mingting over there."

Lu Zhi asked the messenger to bring in a drink and placed it in front of Tang Fei personally.

She also placed the fruit plate and snacks on the table in front of him, with a big smile on her face all the time.

He is like a big peacock spreading its tail feathers, wanting to show off his charm all the time.

"Can you tell me your name? Let's be friends."

After saying that, he picked up a grape from the fruit plate and held it up in front of Tang Fei.

Tang Fei looked at the peacock in front of him with its tail spread out, rolled his eyes, and said rudely: "If you want to be naughty, stay away from me and don't stink me up."

Damn, he was even more worried about Jiang Jiang. How could a normal person be friends with such a lunatic?

Song Mingting, who was standing by, couldn't bear to watch either. He closed his eyes in pain as if they were stung by a burning sensation.

But this obviously did not cause any harm to Lu Zhi. He put the grapes in his hand into his mouth and sat down next to Tang Fei again.

"You didn't even tell me, was that your boyfriend dancing with you just now?"

The tone actually carried a hint of helplessness and resentment, and the expression he looked at Tang Fei also became pitiful.

Tang Fei looked at him with contempt and sneered, "Why, are you attracted to me? Unfortunately, I don't like people like you who look so charming."

"But seeing how naughty you are, I'll call a few male models over to help you."

The little prince spoke in a bad tone.

In the past, due to work reasons, I had given him room cards or hinted at him in various ways, but he always belittled them as worthless.

Lu Zhi didn't hear clearly what he said. He was shocked by the contrast between the well-behaved appearance and the bad expression in front of him, and then his heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably.

In front of me was a surly young boy, and in my ears was the sound of my own heartbeat.

Song Mingting opened his eyes, his androgynous face had a serious expression, the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye was still eye-catching, but the corners of his mouth were straightened, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked at the mixed-race boy in front of him.

He didn't care if Lu Zhi went crazy, and he didn't want to pay attention to the boy in front of him who was sharp-tongued, but he couldn't tolerate him insulting his friends.

Tang Fei also noticed the gaze from the opposite side. His expression remained unchanged and he looked at him firmly.

The atmosphere in the box suddenly became subtle.

There is a tendency to explode...

Sudden.

The door of the box was opened, and Qin Siheng's tall figure walked in first, followed by Jiang Qian'an.

Tang Fei immediately stood up and ran to Jiang Qian'an in three or two steps. He pulled him up and down and checked him carefully. "Jiang Jiang, are you okay?"

Jiang Qian'an felt warmed in his heart when he saw his anxious look.

She raised her hand to rub his head, then said with a smile, "I'm fine. I'm sorry to have worried Feifei."

After confirming that he was fine, Tang Fei immediately snuggled into his arms, hugged his waist and started complaining: "Wuwuwu, they are all so fierce and won't let me go find you, wuwuwu..."

This sudden action made Qin Siheng's face change suddenly, becoming terribly gloomy. He wanted to pull this annoying person out of Jiang Qi'an's arms, but was stopped by Jiang Qi'an's eyes.

When Lu Zhi, who was at the back, saw this scene, his face turned very ugly. He almost bit his back teeth to pieces before he could restrain himself from moving forward.

Song Mingting was surprised at how quickly Tang Fei's expression changed.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, who bullied you, let's talk slowly...

Now let's take a deep breath and adjust our mood..."

Jiang Qian'an felt a slight wetness on his shoulder. This time it was not fake crying. It seemed that the little cutie was really scared.

Tang Fei lay in Jiang Qian'an's arms sobbing and didn't raise his head for a long time. The boy was already handsome, and now his big round eyes were misty, with slightly red corners, and his little nose was also red from crying, which made people's hearts tremble.

Jiang Qian'an pulled him to sit at the booth and took out a tissue to wipe his tears.

This scene made Qin Siheng feel so sour that he almost burst out. He walked forward and threw the tissue box into Tang Fei's arms, separating him from Jiang Qian'an.

"An An, let him calm down first and come over here to rest." Although Qin Siheng was itching to do so, he couldn't stop him.

Seeing how gentle Jiang Qian was to the little golden retriever, a secret thought quietly grew in my heart...

"Ahem, Ah Heng, why don't you introduce your friend to me?"

Song Mingting glanced at the scene in the box, felt a little embarrassed, and spoke out.

"Yes, we are all friends. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Lu Zhi. May I know your names?"

Lu Zhi returned to his usual casual and uninhibited self and spoke first, but his eyes were always on Tang Fei.

This little thing changes his expression so quickly, but his aggrieved look is still painful to watch.

"I'm Song Mingting."

Song Mingting gave Jiang Qian'an a friendly smile.

Since they took the initiative to introduce themselves, Jiang Qian'an did not put on airs and introduced himself to them in a frank manner.

There was no need to hide, he believed in Qin Siheng's vision in making friends.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Qian'an, and I'm... a friend of Brother Heng."

He didn't know that when he just introduced himself, Qin Siheng beside him stopped breathing. He really wanted to know what role he played in the young master's eyes.

"This is my friend Tang Fei. I wonder what you two were talking about just now?" Jiang Qian'an walked to Tang Fei and put one hand on his shoulder. He had a smile on his face, and his pretty face was full of tenderness, but the words and tone he said made people feel a chill.

He didn't forget the way Tang Fei was sobbing and complaining just now.

Hearing this, Qin Siheng knew that the young master was planning to support this little golden retriever. He looked at his friend and asked what was going on.

What he got were Lu Zhi's confused look and Song Mingting's helpless look.

"I think he misunderstood. We didn't do anything." Not only did they not do anything, they didn't even say a word. It was all Tang Fei who did the talking.

"He glared at me, and that guy over there, he wanted to pick me up."

Little Tang Fei speaks his mind.

Throw two bombs at the scene.