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

weekend.

At Linglong Bay Apartment, Jiang Qian'an, who had just finished his morning exercise, came out of the gym covered in sweat.

Qin Siheng, who was wearing home clothes, handed him a glass of lemonade.

"Drink a little water first, don't drink too much."

"Thank you, brother."

Jiang Qian'an naturally took it, drank half a cup, and then handed it back to the tall man in front of him.

"I told my aunt today that she doesn't need to come over to cook. Let's try cooking ourselves later." Jiang Qian'an said with anticipation.

Ever since they slept together at Qing'an Manor last time, Qin Siheng seemed to have opened the door to a new world. Every day he thought about sleeping with him. (Really, it was just for sleeping, don't get me wrong)

I don’t know when Qin Siheng planned this, but she moved upstairs from him a few days ago and always knocks on his door every night.

However, after he came, he also took charge of Jiang Qian'an's breakfast. I don't know when he learned to cook, but he made a good breakfast anyway. Similarly, lunch should not be a problem either.

Qin Siheng embraced him and kissed him on the lips, saying in a doting tone: "No problem, then let's go to the supermarket later and buy some vegetables you like."

Jiang Qi'an responded softly and quickly left Qin Siheng's arms, still muttering:

"Don't hug me, I'm sweating all over."

Qin Siheng: "I don't mind."

Why can’t I hug my wife? What a fallacy.

Jiang Qianan rolled his eyes at him and said, "I'm going to take a shower first."

After saying that, he walked towards the bathroom without looking back.

Qin Siheng watched his back as he walked away, picked up the cup that Jiang Qian'an had just used and went into the kitchen to wash it. He had a smile on his face and even his back looked happy.

He originally wanted to buy the house next to the young master so that he could enter the house every day. However, the house layout here was one unit per floor. In the end, he had to settle for the second best and bought the house upstairs. The owner of the upstairs house was not in the country yet, so he was delayed for two more days.

If he wasn't afraid that the young master's family would suddenly come over and see him, which would put the young master in a difficult position, he would have wanted to move in directly and weld himself to the young master's bed.

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There are still quite a lot of people in the supermarket on weekends. Jiang Qian'an and Qin Siheng are both good-looking, and they attracted a lot of attention along the way.

Before Jiang Qian'an realized anything, Qin Siheng handed him a mask.

"An An, take this."

Qin Siheng's face was a little gloomy. If he had known earlier, he would have asked someone to buy it and send it over. Why were so many people staring at the young master after he came out? He felt that these people were here to snatch the young master from him.

Jiang Qian'an didn't ask any more questions. After taking it and putting it on, he showed Qin Siheng a pair of curved peach blossom eyes, saying that one should have enough trust in his boyfriend.

He took Qin Siheng's hand and interlocked their fingers, "Brother, hold my hand."

With just one sentence, Qin Siheng's originally gloomy face turned from dark to bright.

He held the slender hand in his hand again, and a warm current flowed from his palm to his heart, then upwards, and a hint of pink quietly climbed up the tip of his ear.

“......Okay.” The young master is very capable.

Neither of them was particularly fond of snacks, so they mainly browsed the fresh food section.

It was mainly Qin Siheng who picked out the food that Jiang Qian'an liked to eat, and in the end the two of them returned home with a lot of food.

After returning home, it was Qin Siheng who sorted the things and put them in the refrigerator.

Jiang Qian'an was surprised by his skillful movements: "Brother, have you done this often before? How come you are so skilled?"

Qin Siheng set out Jiang Qian'an's yogurt and drinks, and took the time to answer Jiang Qian'an: "No."

He even learned how to cook after returning from the young master's place last time. Fortunately, he learned things quickly, otherwise he would not be able to take care of the young master himself now.

He handed a bottle of yogurt to Jiang Qian'an, and said in a natural but forceful tone, "Let's go watch a movie over there first. I'll call you when we're done."

Jiang Qian'an was very self-aware and didn't continue. He took the yogurt and kissed someone before leaving.

"Okay."

Oh my god, what kind of virtuous man is this? He even picked me up. My luck has improved a lot after a car accident.

Not long after, Qin Siheng's voice came from the kitchen, "An An, come and eat."

He quickly stood up and ran over.

In the restaurant, I saw Qin Siheng wearing home clothes and a black apron. The man was tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and had an outstanding temperament.

Now the image of a gentle househusband wearing an apron has a huge impact on Jiang Qian'an.

He couldn't help but feel a little relieved and proud that such an outstanding man was his boyfriend.

He couldn't help but praise: "Qin Siheng, you are great, so amazing."

Qin Siheng prepared four dishes and one soup: sweet and sour spareribs, stir-fried prawns, celery beef, bok choy and chestnut black chicken soup.

Is there really no limit to the hero's skills?

Mr. Qin couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth when he received the praise. He pulled out a chair, and after he sat down, he poured a bowl of soup and placed it in front of him.

"Drink the soup first."

Qin Siheng took off her apron and sat next to Jiang Qian'an, and immediately received food from Jiang Qian'an.

Jiang Qian'an held up his chopsticks and looked at him eagerly, his expression suggesting that he should try it quickly.

A piece of sweet and sour spareribs was right in front of him. He lowered his head and bit it, putting the ribs into his mouth.

Well, it’s worthy of being fed by the young master, it’s delicious.

Watching him eat, his expression seemed good, Jiang Qianan picked up a few more pieces of food for him with his chopsticks and asked: "When did you learn to cook?"

Thinking about being able to get along with the young master like this forever, Qin Siheng couldn't help but feel happy, and his tone was a little light and happy: "Not long ago, I learned it after I came back from my last business trip."

Jiang Qian'an opened his eyes wide and looked at Qin Siheng in shock.

It's only been less than a month, isn't the cheat code God gave the hero too big? (bushi), it took him so long in his previous life to learn how to cook instant noodles, the gap is too big!

Sure enough, people are different.

Of course Qin Siheng would not tell him that from that day on, he spent two hours every day learning these things, and the chef who taught him to cook had already changed to the third one.

It’s all for this day, so that I can cook a meal for the young master like this.

Now looking at his surprised expression, he couldn't help laughing, but his hands didn't stop peeling shrimp for Jiang Qian'an.

"Be good, An'an, eat first."

Jiang Qi'an: "You don't treat me like a child, do you?"

What's with that tone?

He was about to continue when the phone on the sofa in the living room suddenly rang.

Jiang Qianan stood up and said, "I'll go see who's calling."

It was an unfamiliar number, so he clicked to answer it.

The person opposite is both unexpected and reasonable.

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Jiang Qian'an returned to the dining table and first tasted a shrimp that Qin Siheng had just peeled for him, and then he praised Qin Siheng's cooking skills.

Finally, he slowly said, "Brother, I have to go out for a while."

Qin Siheng lowered his head and took off his disposable gloves, hiding the changing expression on his face. His tone was normal: "Is An An going to meet a friend?"

Jiang Qianan noticed his changing mood, put down his chopsticks, and said slowly: "It's what I did last time..."

He slowly told him what happened at the dinner that day.

Qin Siheng listened silently. When he heard that it was Liang Tianming who asked him out, his expression became a little unhappy. He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Jiang Qianan looked at his expression, considered it for a moment, and finally spoke uncertainly: "Then brother, can you accompany me?"

As expected, after hearing the last sentence, the corners of Qin Siheng's mouth curled up uncontrollably, but he raised his hand to cover his lips to hide it, and said in a slightly arrogant tone: "Sure, I happen to be free this afternoon."

Jiang Qian'an, who saw through everything, said: "Haha...thank you, brother."

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