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

Jiang Qian'an didn't know what Qin Siheng was thinking. He was driving back to the apartment.

Thinking about someone he had ignored in the past two days, he made a phone call directly.

Within three rings, a deep and pleasant voice came from the phone:

"An'an."

Hearing the man's voice, Jiang Qian'an's originally cold expression turned into a smile, and his tone unconsciously rose a little:

"Hello, boyfriend~"

There was a two-second pause, and then a teasing tone with an obviously cheerful tone came:

"Young Master, did you remember that you have a boyfriend?"

"Don't open your mouth and slander me. Don't we contact each other every day? When have I ever forgotten you?"

Jiang Qianan was dissatisfied.

Qin Siheng: "Well, I said the wrong thing. I apologize to you. Young Master, please give me a chance."

"Since this is your first offense, I forgive you."

Qin Siheng listened to the arrogant tone coming from the other end of the phone, and couldn't suppress the upward curve of the corners of his mouth.

"Well, thank you, young master. Are you free tonight? I would like to invite you for a date."

Jiang Qian'an originally wanted to ask Qin Siheng out, but he didn't expect Qin Siheng to speak first.

He responded directly: "Okay, I'm free."

Qin Siheng: "Then I'll pick you up after get off work."

"Sure, I'm on my way back to Linglong Bay now. You can come here directly later."

After agreeing on a time, Jiang Qian'an didn't talk much. He just said a few words and hung up the phone.

*

At six o'clock in the evening, Qin Siheng appeared downstairs of Jiang Qi'an's house on time.

As soon as Jiang Qian appeared in the parking lot, he saw a tall figure standing next to the car.

"Why don't you wait in the car?"

Jiang Qian'an walked to Qin Siheng and handed him the bouquet of jasmine flowers.

She looked at the handsome man in front of her with a smile on her face: "Bai Moli, do you like it?"

The young master was holding a small bouquet of white jasmine flowers. There were white buds dotted among the green leaves. A few of them were already in full bloom, pure white, and one could faintly smell the fragrance of jasmine.

Qin Siheng took the bouquet.

Looking at the young master in front of him with beautiful features and a bright and lively smile,

I couldn't help but hold her in my arms, lower my head, and press a kiss on those plump and healthy lips.

"Yes, I like it."

Jiang Qian'an's cheeks felt a little hot because of his action. He quickly pushed the person away, opened the car door and got in.

Qin Siheng looked at his somewhat desperate behavior and couldn't help laughing, then got into the car.

After the two got in the car, the driver raised the tailgate, so there was only space for the two of them in the back.

Qin Siheng carefully put the flowers away, then looked at Jiang Qian'an who turned his head to the side and looked out the car window.

Feeling a little amused, he called out softly, "An An."

Every time Qin Siheng saw him, he would hug him and take advantage of him.

Jiang Qi'an pretended not to hear.

The partition in the middle of the seat was pulled up, and there was a touch of warmth next to Jiang Qian'an.

"Don't be mad at me, okay."

Someone pulled up my hand, and a warm current spread from my palm to my heart.

Jiang Qian'an turned his head and snorted softly.

So arrogant.

Qin Siheng was attracted by his appearance, his deep eyes were dim and unclear, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly thinking of something, he adjusted his expression, held Jiang Qian'an's hand and rubbed it gently, and when he spoke again, his tone became a little pitiful:

"An An, I just missed you too much just now, I didn't mean it..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Qian'an reacted. He gently stroked Qin Siheng's face with his free hand.

I sighed in my heart: With this face, it’s not impossible to be soft-hearted once.

"You can't kiss me suddenly in public anymore, okay?"

Qin Siheng: It turns out my wife is shy.

"Well, I promised An An that I would never kiss you in public again."

After getting Qin Siheng's assurance, Jiang Qian'an didn't continue to be polite to him.

He took out a bag from the side and handed it to him.

"This is more like it. This is for you. If you have trouble sleeping, you can try it."

This is the calming incense that Jiang Qian'an specially asked a master to prepare. Because it is custom-made and handmade, it was only ready in the past two days.

He had already given it to his elder brother and parents, and this time he made an appointment with Qin Siheng just to give it to him.

Qin Siheng took it. He felt very satisfied that the young master cared about him.

"Thank you An An."

Jiang Qian squeezed his hand and said nonchalantly:

"There's no need to say thank you between us, and I don't know if this will have any effect."

Qin Siheng took his hand, touched the back of his hand with his lips, and said seriously: "An An gave it to me, it must be useful."

As they were chatting, the atmosphere between them became subtle because of this action.

Jiang Qian'an looked at Qin Siheng, his lips slightly raised, his peach blossom eyes seemed to have a hook, and he looked at the man with a smile.

Qin Siheng's breathing became heavier, and without saying anything more, he stretched out his arm towards Jiang Qian'an.

He took the young master into his arms.

Jiang Qian'an leaned on the man's shoulder and watched the scenery outside the car quickly recede.

The atmosphere in the car was quiet and beautiful, and he and Qin Siheng shared in detail what had happened in the past few days.

The man also responded seriously to every word.

..........

Qin Siheng couldn't help but kiss Jiang Qian'an on the forehead.

Now this young master is so popular that he doesn't want to let him go at all.

Jiang Qian'an found his cautious movements a little funny, so he tilted his head back and slapped the man's cheek hard.

"You're so weird." She wasn't afraid to kiss him casually outside, but now the two of them are so timid.

"I won't let you kiss me anymore." He looked at the man cunningly.

Qin Siheng gently stroked his soft long hair and refused in a firm tone:

"no!"

Just think about it, if he can't kiss the young master, he will be so angry that he will blow up the capital.

Jiang Qi'an had been mumbling to himself at first, but he didn't refute him when he heard this. He looked up at Qin Siheng:

"where are we going?"

Qin Siheng pulled up his fingers and gently kneaded each of Jiang Qian'an's fingers.

"I won't tell you yet." Qin Siheng kept it a secret.

Jiang Qian'an became curious when he saw him like this, but no matter how he asked, the man didn't say anything.

Finally, Qin Siheng placed his head back on his shoulder, took a deep breath while holding him, patted Jiang Qian'an's shoulders rhythmically, and said softly, "You'll know in a moment."

Jiang Qi'an: "Okay."