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

Chapter 85 You are so arrogant!

Qin Siheng looked at the confident young master and felt a secret sense of pride in his heart.

"My young master is the best. I am the luckiest to be with him."

"Of course not, but don't tease me, you still have a lot of work to do."

He had processed less than one-third of the original 40-centimeter-thick document.

Qin Siheng glanced up and stood up. "It's time to get off work. I'll take you to dinner first."

Jiang Qian'an: No, aren't you here specifically to handle the work?

Qin Siheng didn't give him a chance to refute and pulled him out of the company.

After dinner, she did not return to the company to continue working, but took him back to his residence in Hai City.

The famous Yunjin Villa District in Hai City is quiet in the bustling city. Although it is called a villa district, there are actually only 18 villas in total. The 18 owners here do not just need to be rich.

Qin Siheng lives in No. 8 Yunjin, the most expensive building in the area.

In order to allow each owner to have a quiet personal space, the boundaries of each villa are at least one hundred meters apart, and the distance next to No. 8 is two hundred meters.

So when Jiang Qian'an came in, everything around was quite quiet.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a living room with a six-meter-high ceiling. It is decorated in a dark and minimalist style, and the decorative ornaments are simple yet stylish.

As soon as Jiang Qian'an came in, he felt a sense of emptiness and desolation.

Just as cold and unkind as his original character.

"An An, sit down first. I'll get you some fruit."

Qin Siheng was afraid that he was tired, so as soon as he entered the door, he pulled him to sit on the sofa in the living room, and then took care of Jiang Qian'an in every possible way.

"No, I don't feel like eating today. Take me to the gym. I'll finish my exercise today and then rest."

He had been treated so well recently that he felt that the abdominal muscles he had worked so hard to train were not as tight as before.

Qin Siheng's eyes darkened, and he picked up Jiang Qian'an and walked upstairs.

"Then I'll exercise with An An."

Jiang Qianan was surprised by his action, but he also felt that his words had a hidden meaning. Anyway, it didn't seem like the sport he was talking about:

"Put me down and I'll walk on my own."

Qin Siheng wouldn't listen and carried him back to the master bedroom.

Someone's city was quickly plundered, and he began to lose his weapons and equipment and suffered a complete defeat.

Jiang Qi'an was still thinking in a daze: Is this the real reason why this man asked him to accompany him? Next time, I can't agree to his request like this again.

It was two hours later when the storm subsided. Jiang Qian'an looked at someone with a satisfied look on his face, and his teeth itched. He kicked him without hesitation.

However, after just experiencing a trauma, someone's legs were completely powerless, and the force was almost like a tickle.

Qin Siheng felt Jiang Qian'an's foot and grabbed it without hesitation.

........

The next second—

Jiang Qian'an was shocked by his action, and after he came to his senses, he looked at the man with wide eyes.

"Ah, you Benta!"

Qin Siheng nodded indifferently and answered seriously:

"Whatever An An says is what it is." Whatever his wife says is what he is.

Because he had been busy for too long the day before, Jiang Qian'an didn't wake up until two o'clock in the afternoon of the next day.

Because Qin Siheng was worried, he did not go to the company to work, but asked Chen Li to send the documents to his villa so that he could work at home.

Jiang Qian'an stood up while cursing in his heart.

How does this man still have so much energy when he works so much every day? If he only sleeps a few hours a day, won't he die suddenly?

"An'an."

As soon as Qin Siheng entered the room, he saw Jiang Qian'an who was about to get up. He quickly took two steps over to help him sit up, and considerately placed a pillow behind him for him to lean on.

He turned around and poured a glass of warm water. Jiang Qian'an felt better after drinking half a glass of water.

Because this man was really too much, Jiang Qian'an was angry with him and just enjoyed his service. He didn't say a word and had a cold expression, and didn't even give Qin Siheng a glance.

Half a day passed like this. The young master hadn't spoken to him for a long time, and he didn't even look at him or make a fuss with him. This was very bad, and Qin Siheng's panic reached its peak.

Late at night, Jiang Qian'an had washed up and was about to go to bed when Qin Siheng's dog sneaked in from outside. Jiang Qian'an didn't want to pay attention to him, so he just lay down, turned over, closed his eyes and waited to fall asleep.

"An An, my wife, my baby, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so excessive, let alone made you cry. Please forgive me, okay?"

Qin Siheng's deep voice was filled with deep guilt and discomfort, as well as fear that his wife would ignore him.

Jiang Qi'an closed his eyes, and in his mind was the second half of Qin Siheng pulling him...

What's even more outrageous is that he, Jiang Qian'an, was actually driven to tears by this man's methods.

And the man showed no restraint...

"...Go to sleep."

Jiang Qian'an didn't say whether he forgave or not, he just said the first words after waking up.

If I forgive him hastily this time, he might become even worse next time.

"Clap."

The room is carpeted, so there aren't usually any particularly loud noises.

The sound was - the crisp sound of keyboards colliding.

Jiang Qian'an suddenly opened his eyes.

Qin Siheng knelt on the keyboard! ?

"It's all my fault. I'm punishing myself. An An, please don't be mad at me tomorrow, okay?"

Qin Siheng was really feeling guilty. He couldn't hold back what he did the night before, especially when the young master was crying. With tears in his eyes and sobbing softly, he was like a noble Persian cat showing weakness in his palm. No one could really hold back.

I just hope that the young master can calm down tomorrow.

three minutes......

Five minutes...

ten minutes......

"stand up."

Jiang Qian'an's muffled voice came from under the quilt.

He really knows how to show weakness. I don’t know where he learned these methods. He admitted that he was soft-hearted.

Qin Siheng was happy that the young master paid attention to him, but also sad that the young master only felt sorry for him and did not forgive him.

"I'll kneel for a while..." Wait until you calm down.

"I forgive you, get up."

Jiang Qian'an interrupted him coldly.

Hearing this, President Qin was overjoyed and stood up excitedly.