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

Lu Zhi now understood. It turned out that the little prince had just gotten up from his sleep because he smelled of alcohol and was looking for clothes to take a shower.

He didn't pay attention to looking inside the cloakroom when he was looking for someone just now.

He went in to help Tang Fei turn on the shower and taught him how to turn it on and off.

"Feifei, look carefully. Move this over here so you can get wet when you stand here."

Tang Fei nodded. Lu Zhi let him try it twice. Seeing that he could use it, he left the bathroom and left the space to Tang Fei.

He glanced at the closed bathroom door, then turned and walked into the cloakroom. Standing in front of the dressing mirror, he could see a clear mark on his neck.

A neat semicircle appeared on the side of his neck. Lu Zhi's eyes softened a little and he stroked the mark with his fingers.

"Feifei has really nice teeth."

Lu Zhi's lips curled up, his tone rose, and bursts of joyful laughter overflowed from his throat, and his chest gradually began to vibrate rhythmically with the sound.

After admiring it for a long time, Lu Zhi still felt unsatisfied and kept muttering, "Why don't you take a few more bites?"

Seeing that it was almost time, he changed out of his bathrobe, put on his pajamas and walked out of the cloakroom.

Well, Feifei hasn’t finished washing yet.

He moved a chair to the door and played with his phone while paying attention to the movements in the bathroom.

Five minutes have passed......

Ten minutes have passed......

Twenty minutes...

Lu Zhi couldn't sit still anymore.

"Feifei, are you done washing?"

Lu Zhi leaned against the bathroom door and knocked lightly. There was still the sound of water inside, but Tang Fei did not answer.

For several times in a row, he didn't care about anything else and just kicked the door open violently.

He was dumbfounded by the next scene. In the bathroom with separated wet and dry areas, the shower head was still dripping water.

Tang Fei sat on the toilet with his clothes soaked. Part of his satin shirt was stuck to his skin because it was soaked with water.

He kept pulling at the clothes with his hands. The little prince's clothes were of very good quality. It took him a long time to untie a few buttons.

The slender yet voluptuous figure had such a great impact that he was stunned when he entered the room.

As soon as Tang Fei saw the person, the irritability in his eyes instantly turned into aggrieved, his delicate and round little face instantly wrinkled into a bun, and tears began to well up in his light blue eyes.

"It's so annoying and uncomfortable, I can't pull it off."

Tang Fei ran to Lu Zhi with his clothes in hand, hoping that the man in front of him could solve his predicament.

Lu Zhi reacted and felt both distressed and amused.

When he touched it, the wet clothes were already cold. He couldn't believe how cold Tang Fei was wearing such wet clothes.

His face suddenly became serious. Why is Feifei still drunk even after all this?

He quickly helped Tang Fei take off his shirt, pulled him into the room, pulled up the quilt on the bed and curled him up, then turned up the temperature in the room a few degrees.

"I don't want to sleep, I want to take a shower. I want to take a shower."

Tang Fei looked at himself being wrapped up and put on the bed, showing dissatisfaction and began to struggle again.

Lu Zhi had no choice but to start coaxing her again: "Fei Fei, be good, we will take a shower later, wait for me for a few minutes, just a few minutes."

After finally coaxing the person to stop making noise, Lu Zhi went back into the bathroom without stopping and this time filled the bathtub with water.

After seeing that the water level was almost high, he returned to the room and carried Tang Fei in. He put a bath ball in the water, and his fair body was covered by fine foam after entering the water.

As soon as Tang Fei entered the water, his instinct came back. He kept groping with his hands and finally threw a pair of shorts out of the water.

"boom--"

Lu Zhi, who was already facing a lot of challenges, suddenly had his neck, cheeks and ears turned red.

"Ahem, Feifei, can you wash it yourself?" He looked away, trying to stay calm.

Tang Fei had already started rubbing herself to smell the fragrance, and nodded when she heard this.

The little prince looked up at him with a confused look because he had been drinking, and Lu Zhi really couldn't resist.

After getting his response, she quickly turned around and walked out. This time the door was broken, and he didn't dare let Tang Fei stay in the bathtub for too long, so he took a look inside every few minutes.

This time there was no accident and Tang Fei finished washing smoothly. Lu Zhi started to act as a nanny and help people put on clothes. Of course, the clothes were his own, and they looked much larger on Tang Fei.

I thought Tang Fei could finally go to sleep, but unexpectedly, Tang Fei, after taking a shower, had no desire to sleep at all, and kept clamoring to write songs and play the piano.

There was no piano at Lu Zhi's house, so he spent a lot of time finding a guitar for him. In the end, he played the instrument with Tang Fei for half the night, and only went to bed when he felt sleepy at dawn.

Lu Zhi was tormented for a long time, and when he saw that the person was finally resting, he didn't have the energy to explain what happened last night. He sent a message to Jiang Qian'an with his mobile phone and fell asleep on the sofa in the room.

Jiang Qian'an slowly listened to Lu Zhi's story on the other end of the phone, and his eyes gradually changed from shock to numbness.

"That's the thing. Feifei is fine anyway. He hasn't woken up yet. You should explain to his parents first. I'll take him back when he wakes up."

Lu Zhi stood outside the balcony, looking at the sleeping figure on the bed inside, with undisguised tenderness and doting in his eyes.

Jiang Qi'an nodded when he heard this, then immediately realized that Lu Zhi couldn't see, and quickly said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work last night. When Feifei wakes up, ask him to text me back."

After chatting for a few minutes, the two hung up the phone.

Jiang Qian'an explained the situation to Tang's mother and told them not to worry, then he got up and started washing up. Before he was halfway there, the door was opened from the outside.

Qin Siheng, who had worked half a day, walked in from outside, glanced around the room, and finally determined that his target was in the bathroom.

"An'an."

Jiang Qian'an, who was applying perfume, suddenly turned his head and smiled brightly at the man: "Brother."

Qin Siheng walked over in two or three steps and surrounded the person. He lowered his head and wanted to kiss that delicate face, but was rejected by Jiang Qian'an.

"Don't move, I just finished wiping things."

The man felt a little aggrieved because his wife had begun to dislike him.

The next second, Jiang Qi'an turned from passive to active and gave the man a MUA on the face.

Now Mr. Qin was happy, all his aggrieved feelings were swept away, he picked up Jiang Qian'an and walked out.

He carried the person to the restaurant. There was not much time at noon today, so he asked a private chef to prepare and serve lunch.

Jiang Qian'an saw a few strangers busying around in the living room and asked Qin Siheng what was going on.

"The previous one was uncomfortable. I'll change the carpet."

Jiang Qian'an's face flushed red as his memory of last night returned. How could this person say such a thing so seriously? The discomfort was because of him...

Qin Siheng watched with amusement as the cheeks of the person in front of him quickly turned pink, then the tips of his ears, and then his neck...

That's such a foul.

He picked up the water cup beside him and took a sip, then continued to pick up food for the young master.

After they finished their meal, the staff who came to replace the carpet also left.

"You also bought these."

Jiang Qian'an looked at the several large dolls placed next to him, including the Big White Duck, Stitch, the One-Eyed Monster...there were all kinds of them.

He took off his shoes and stepped in. Well, it was even softer.

"Does An An like it?" Qin Siheng asked with a smile as he looked at the young master who was suddenly immersed in the furry pile.

Jiang Qianan picked up a shark doll next to him and threw it over: "I like it. Here's a reward for you."

He is reading in this corner today.

After receiving his wife's affirmation, Qin Siheng was in a good mood and continued to go back to the company to support his wife.

Jiang Qian'an continued to be a lazy guy.