Paranoid President He's Inappropriate [Transmigration Book]

Don't be clear.

But he didn't realize it himself, and patted Jiang Lian on the back from time to time.

The scene looked very harmonious, but there was one person who was very restless, and that was Zhang Ying.He still maintained the original posture, sitting awkwardly in front of the coffee table, not far from Ji Mianzhu's side, but it formed a sharp contrast with the crowds there, because he was the only one here.

Oh no, to be precise, there are quite a few security guards brought by Ji Mianzhu, staring at him.

Zhang Ying's whole body hurts, his back hurts, his butt hurts, his face hurts, but the most painful thing is Jiang Lian's kick on his chest, almost kicking his internal organs out, and it's still hurting, making him He kept gasping for air, even if he wanted to run, he had no strength.

Zhang Ying glanced at Jiang Lian over there, with mixed feelings in his heart, the most of which was dissatisfaction.

Obviously comparing the two, he was the one who was hurt the most, maybe it was an internal injury!He has nothing to do with Jiang Lian, his clothes have never been messed up, and even the injury on his hand was caused by himself.And he didn't get any benefits at all, so he was beaten.

Why?

Will he pretend to be pitiful?

Then I can also...

Zhang Ying stiffened his neck and remained silent, but suddenly met Jiang Lian's gaze who was holding Ji Mianzhu.Captured by the coldness in those eyes, Zhang Ying immediately recalled the horrific scene before, and his injustice disappeared without a trace, and he stayed there obediently after shaking.

Jiang Lian looked away, and buried his face in Ji Mianzhu's neck again.

But at this time, another strange sight came over, with a strong scrutiny and peeping, which made Jiang Lian frown and looked over.

The source of sight is Wei Yunkuan.

He leaned lazily by the door, and looked at the two huddled together against the light source, the interest in his eyes grew stronger, as if it was about to overflow.But the faint smile that always hung on the corner of his lips completely disappeared at this moment.

There are two feelings on one face, which is very split and very strange.

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