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

The next day at noon, Jiang Qian'an brought gifts to the An family's manor in the suburbs. The dinner did not start until eight o'clock in the evening, but Jiang Qian'an came with the instructions of his eldest brother, so he naturally had to pay a visit first.

As soon as the housekeeper brought him into the hall, a beautiful woman came forward and hugged Jiang Qian'an. It was his aunt, Ms. An Mingyue.

Jiang Qian'an quickly returned the hug like a gentleman.

"Aunt, long time no see"

At this moment, Jiang Qi'an's peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, and there was a gentle smile in his eyes.

"An'an"

Ms. An Mingyue also took into account her noble demeanor, quickly let go of him, and led him towards the sofa.

"Come quickly, auntie will prepare a lot of your favorite food for you. Come and let auntie see that our An An has lost weight again."

When he got here, he found that there were several people sitting on the guest sofa. His uncle Shen Lin was wearing a well-tailored home suit, with a gentle temperament and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. He looked at Jiang Qian'an with a gentle smile and kindness in his eyes.

His elder cousin Shen Wuyang and second cousin Shen Wuyu are twins, but it is not clear whose personality they inherited from. His uncle and aunt are both gentle people, but he is more aloof than the other.

Oh, except when facing Jiang Qian'an, because of the age difference, they are all a few years older than Jiang Qian'an. When Jiang Qian'an was a child, he was well-behaved and soft, and won the love of all the elders in the family, and they were no exception.

In Jiang Qian'an's memory, when he was a child, he was often coaxed by his brother and two cousins in various ways, wearing little skirts or various costumes, and then taken out to show off to a group of people.

So now when they see Jiang Qian'an, they all look like they have seen a treasure.

Ok?

What's going on when even his uncle looks at him like a big baby?

"An An, come sit next to your uncle and let him take a good look at you."

Shen Lin stood up and wanted to pull him over, but before he could touch Jiang Qian'an at all, his other hand was faster and pulled Jiang Qian'an directly to the sofa.

Before Jiang Qian'an could come to his senses, a pair of hands appeared on his face and started kneading it.

"Ahhh An An baby, your face is still so soft."

At this moment, Shen Wu Yu, who was standing next to Jiang Qian'an and working on him, had a silly smile on his face.

Ah this.

Isn't this a cold and domineering female president?

Don't touch me like a pervert.

But his face soon felt relieved. It was Shen Wuyang who took away Shen Wuyu's hand, but there was an extra big hand on his head.

Yes, that’s right, Shen Wuyang’s big hand was rubbing his head at this moment.

Only then did Jiang Qian'an notice the two siblings.

Shen Wuyang stood up and was a few centimeters taller than him, with a slender figure, like a green pine.

Her facial features are like finely carved jade, her facial lines are firm yet soft, and her deep eyes are like the twinkling cold stars in the night sky. The first impression she gives people is that she is a flower on the high mountain that is not to be approached.

But now, the thin lips under the high nose bridge, which usually have no warmth, are now slightly raised.

Shen Wuyu's neat black hair, which reached her ears, set off her delicate and slightly cold face, giving her the look of a simple and capable strong woman. It was hard to imagine that she had just looked like a pervert.

The brother and sister have very similar facial features, but one gives the impression of being a beautiful woman on the mountain, while the other gives the impression of being cold and steady.

"Get out of the way, you two brats! Can't you see that An An is annoying you?"

"That's right, both of you get out of the way and let An An eat something. Look how skinny he has become."

One came from Shen's father.

One came from Shen's mother.

"Uncle, aunt, long time no see, Qi An is here to bother you."

"Cousin, cousin, I have already felt your enthusiasm, please let go of my head"

After Jiang Qian'an greeted the two elders, he immediately glared at the two siblings. At this time, his peach blossom eyes were slightly widened, and coupled with his lively expression, he looked very cute.

No surprises.

Reap another wave of love.

Yes.

The original owner's family members all had an 18-meter-thick filter around him.

I think whatever Jiang Qian does is reasonable.

But this kind of atmosphere is much more relaxed.

"An An has been too busy painting lately and hasn't taken any rest."

Mother Shen, who was standing next to her, was wearing a casual robe. She walked around the sofa and sat down to the side, then spoke with concern.

Shen's mother is a woman with a particularly bright and generous appearance. She is watching this scene with a smile on her face, and her eyes are full of love.

"No, aunt, I just flew here yesterday and haven't adjusted to the time difference yet, so I haven't rested well."

Jiang Qian'an hadn't gotten a good night's rest last night. He hadn't slept at all, having slept for far too long on the plane. He wasn't feeling sleepy, so he simply kept absorbing the world's financial data and information.

"Then An An, go upstairs and rest for a while. Mommy asked someone to clean your room yesterday."

Shen Wu Yu pinched Jiang Qian'an's face again and spoke.

Before I could talk to them for a few words, the butler came up with the maid carrying a tray.

Plates of exquisite cakes and desserts were placed in front of Jiang Qian'an.

When he saw what was in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The man Jiang Ting wrote about has the same hobbies as him, but his personalities are different. I guess it’s because Jiang Ting wants a gentle older brother. Once he figured this out, he understood.

All this happened in an instant, and no one else noticed anything unusual about Jiang Qian'an.

A delicate silver fork was stuffed into her hand. "An An, try it quickly. Is this Nutty Mont Blanc your cup of tea?"

"Just take two bites of each piece, there will be lunch later," said the head of the family, Shen Lin.

Looking at Jiang Qian'an's elegant eating posture, even the Shen family members, who had very thick filters, thought he was cute.

After Jiang Qian'an finished his lunch at the Shen's house and learned where the dinner would be held tonight, he was pulled into a room by Shen's mother and ordered to rest.

It was Jiang Qian'an in the bedroom of Shen's house. Jiang Qian'an was not pretentious. He really didn't get enough rest last night. The socializing just now also wasted a lot of energy. He was indeed a little tired.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Jiang Qian, who had been dressed up in advance, was now eating the dinner specially prepared for him in the restaurant.

There was no way. They were all worried that he didn't get enough rest, so they didn't wake him up. Now the party has already started and he has just finished his styling.

His cousins had already arrived at the banquet hall to entertain the guests.

Yes, the Shen family chose to hold the banquet in a banquet building a little further back instead of in the current main building.

"An An, have you finished your meal? Would you like to follow your aunt later? Your uncle has invited several artists to come today. Your aunt will take you to meet them later."

An Mingyue walked in wearing a dark purple evening gown. The hem of the purple gown was dotted with tiny diamonds, which sparkled with mysterious and dazzling light as she moved. Her hair was carefully tied up and her face had delicate makeup on. Every movement she made exuded elegance and nobility. She walked over, took Jiang Qian'an's arm, and walked out.

Tonight, Jiang Qian'an was wearing a black haute couture suit with patterns of gold thread and pearl crocheted on the edges. A dazzling diamond brooch was pinned to his chest. His hair was carefully styled by the hairstylist, with a few slightly curled strands in front. He wore a pair of exquisite golden single-rimmed glasses on his left eye, the frame of the glasses shining with a unique glow under the light, and a slender glasses chain hanging naturally next to it, swaying with his slight movements. The hanging chain seemed to add a touch of unruly and free-spiritedness to him, giving people a different kind of elegance and mystery.

Shen Lin was already waiting for them at the door. He was wearing a high-end suit of the same color as Shen's mother's. His eyes behind his glasses were full of smiles as he watched his wife come out with Jiang Qian'an.

Who among the family members understands?

He always dreamed of having a well-behaved and gentle little son. This scene was simply amazing and it hit him right in the heart.

"An An, come in with us later." He directly took his wife's arm and said to Jiang Qian'an with a smile in his eyes.

"Okay uncle, aunt, I'm going to stick to you guys later."

How could Jiang Qian'an not understand the hidden meaning behind what Mr. and Mrs. Shen said? They would take him to meet some big shots here, and Jiang Qian'an knew them very well in his previous life.

Hearing Jiang Qian'an's obedient answer, Shen's father and mother were almost heartbroken.