Paranoid President He's Inappropriate [Transmigration Book]

Secretary Song came very quickly, Ji Mianzhu made a phone call, and just after leaving the Rosemary Gate, Song Yan could already be seen waiting beside the car, it seemed that he had been staying nearby.

Song Yan was surprised when he saw Ji Mianzhu, whose clothes were a bit messy, and Jiang Lian, whose right hand was covered with gauze, and who had scattered blood on half of his body.But he didn't say anything, and even his expression didn't change a bit, as if he had engraved the principle of not spying on the private affairs of the master's family into his bones.Song Yan dutifully opened the car door and let the two of them in.

Originally, Wei Yunkuan also wanted to come, but his own driver was still waiting for him, and the two had different routes, so he had no choice but to give up.Through a car window, Wei Yunkuan pitifully told Ji Mianzhu about his dissatisfaction this time, and strongly demanded the next time. He disliked Jiang Lian's oil bottle in words, and Jiang Lian's veins twitched when he heard it. , complexion as dark as ink.Ji Mianzhu wanted to go home wholeheartedly, but he didn't care what Wei Yunkuan said. He reluctantly agreed to Wei Yunkuan's next invitation and coaxed him away.

It wasn't until Ji's car started that Ji Mianzhu finally leaned on the car seat a little tiredly.Too many things happened tonight, and he was exhausted. Even though he didn't have any accidents himself, he still felt exhausted from worrying and frightening.

Even with his eyes closed, Ji Mianzhu didn't really rest. He silently sorted out what happened this time in his heart.

As I imagined before, important plots in the original book are unavoidable, such as the meeting with Wei Yunkuan this time.He played a connecting role in it, allowing the protagonists Shou Jianglian and Wei Yunkuan who should have no connection to have a chance to meet, so that the subsequent plot went smoothly.Even if he hinders this meeting, in the near future, Ji Mianzhu can be sure that there will be another opportunity for him to use the role of a hub to allow the two to meet and get in touch.

The specific example is naturally this time.

He complied with the plot and asked Jiang Lian to meet Wei Yunkuan, but he had selfish intentions and wanted to keep Jiang Lian close by his side to avoid accidents that would be unfavorable to him.But the accident happened in the end. Although he didn't insult Jiang Lian to make people unbearable and ran out, Jiang Lian still temporarily left his side for other reasons, and was followed by others.

Going around and back to the original point.

Ji Mianzhu clasped his fingers together, rubbing his fingertips, as if he was thinking about something.In the next second, his tightly knit brows slowly loosened, and his breathing became longer and easier.

Fortunately, the ending is not bad.

Although he can't change the inherent bloody plot, some inconspicuous details are not the same at all.For example, after this time is over, Wei Yunkuan should have an unprecedented interest in Jiang Lian, chasing him like a madman, but the result is that Wei Yunkuan is quite disgusted with him, and he doesn't even want to look at him.Moreover, Jiang Lian didn't hate him as much as in the original book. On the contrary, after going through all this, the two got along more harmoniously.

Thinking of this, Ji Mianzhu couldn't help opening his eyes and glanced at Jiang Lian beside him.

Unlike the previous two who occupied each side of the carriage and sat apart, Jiang Lian sat slightly closer to the middle this time, within half an arm's length of Ji Mianzhu.In short, sitting is very close.As if sensing that Ji Mianzhu was looking at him, Jiang Lian turned his head and met Ji Mianzhu's gaze.The dark eyes are as calm as water, with a slight suspicion of being looked at, and there is no trace of forbearance on the surface, but hatred in the inside.

Ji Mianzhu felt relieved, and smiled at Jiang Lian.

He closed his eyes again.

Ji Mianzhu, who had roughly figured out the plot of the plot, relaxed at ease, and secretly prepared to do so in the future.On the surface, it conforms to the big plot, but behind the scenes, it uses some small tricks to gradually change the direction bit by bit, so as to avoid its tragic ending in the end.

After adjusting his posture, Ji Mianzhu breathed a sigh of relief, but his consciousness became a little heavy.Outside the car window is the dark blue night, accompanied by the radiance in the center of Yuncheng City, silently passing by.

In a comfortable and safe environment, people will also relax their vigilance.The body suddenly broke away from the tense state, and the drunkenness that had temporarily retreated due to fright came to the door again. I don't know where it came up bit by bit, and gradually invaded consciousness, making Ji Mianzhu's thinking slow again. When I got up, the originally meticulous thoughts in my mind were disconnected uncontrollably and gradually drifted away.

After all, he drank four or five glasses of high-alcohol whiskey in succession. Even if Ji Mianzhu had a good capacity for alcohol, he would inevitably be a little drunk.Now this drunkenness came back again, coupled with physical exhaustion, Ji Mianzhu couldn't help feeling sleepy, as if there was a hand deep in his consciousness, dragging him down.

He propped himself up a little, told Song Yan in the front seat to drive slowly, and then sat back down again, closing his eyes, letting his consciousness gradually become drowsy, trying to alleviate the discomfort caused by drunkenness.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, a hand stretched out from the side, with a rough fingertip, it gently touched Ji Mianzhu's cheek, and at the same time, Ji Mianzhu also felt his head tilted It seemed to be leaning on someone's shoulder.

He looked up and saw that it was Jiang Lian.

The other party turned his body slightly, as if he wanted to make himself sleep more comfortably.When looking down, the originally sharp eye contours changed a little because of this action, and the dim light from the car window was reflected in the bottom of the eyes, bringing a little warmth.The sense of alienation and indifference around him has also been weakened. In addition, he is already good-looking and has a lot of gentleness. Looking at it this way, it can make people feel dependent.

Anyway, Jiang Lian has broad shoulders and long legs, and a warm human pillow is more comfortable than a hard car seat, so Ji Mianzhu thanked him in a low voice, leaned on it with peace of mind, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The car was quiet again, but Jiang Lian didn't take back his hand immediately.

His hand was still on the side of Ji Mianzhu's cheek, and his fingertips rested on the other's fair cheek, like an intimate and tender caress, extremely ambiguous.Gradually, as if realizing that Ji Mianzhu was fast asleep, Jiang Lian began to move.His fingertips slowly lingered on Ji Mianzhu's face, from the smooth jaw all the way to the chin, and finally stopped near the corner of the lips.

Jiang Lian paused, and suddenly recalled the moment when Ji Mianzhu smiled at him just now.

The other party might not know it, but he could see it clearly. At that time, Ji Mianzhu was already a little drunk.A pair of phoenix eyes were a bit misty and hazy, but the corners of her lips were still raised.It is gorgeous and good-looking, different from his usual slightly elegant temperament, as if he is deliberately seducing people.

Would love to...have him locked up.

Jiang Lian's fingertips rubbed Ji Mianzhu's plump lower lip restraintly twice, and quickly retracted it.As if fighting against the thoughts in his heart, Jiang Lian also closed his eyes forcefully, locking the morbid possessive desire into his eyes, with a deep restraint at the end of his eyes.

The car drove smoothly and arrived at Ji's house soon.

Ji Mianzhu fell asleep in the car for a short time. When he first woke up, his consciousness was still chaotic, and he was a little confused. Keep it up so you don't fall over.Seeing this, the housekeeper who came up to greet him hurriedly took the man from Jiang Lian's hand, helped his young master into the house, and quickly made a cup of warm honey water, and persuaded him to drink it.

Ji Mianzhu only took a few sips before returning the cup to the housekeeper.

He was actually not too drunk, just a little sleepy, mainly because he was in the car before, due to the slight bumps and shakes of the car body, this drowsiness was magnified, mixed with the drunkenness, it made him fall asleep, and the wavy walk was also because of the Legs numb from sleeping in one position in the car.However, after getting out of the car, Ji Mianzhu woke up when the cool evening wind blew.

The housekeeper was very worried when he saw that the honey water had hardly decreased, and tried to persuade him gently, fearing that his young master would suffer from a headache after drinking.Ji Mianzhu was heartwarming and helpless, so he had to drink a few more sips according to his wishes, and explained a few words by the way, and the housekeeper let him go after he understood.However, when he turned around, he was surprised by the gauze in Jiang Lian's hand again.

Before entering the door, Jiang Lian's right hand was always hidden behind his back. In addition to the dim light and Ji Mianzhu, who was in poor condition, blocking the front, the housekeeper never noticed.However, after entering the bright room, Jiang Lian's careful thought could not be hidden. The housekeeper glanced at the snow-white gauze in Jiang Lian's hand.

Layer upon layer, it looks very bloated on the hand, and one can tell at a glance that the injury will not be serious.But the butler is a sensible person, knowing that this matter has something to do with his young master, after all, the two went out together and came back together, something must have happened.However, he wouldn't ask any more questions, he just confirmed the injury precautions with Ji Mianzhu and left, leaving space for the two of them.

Ji Mianzhu took off the wine-stained suit jacket, unbuttoned two shirt buttons, and loosened the tie, only then did he feel completely relaxed.He leaned comfortably on the sofa, stretched his good-looking eyebrows, and smiled lightly to call Jiang Lian, who was standing beside him, to come over.

Jiang Lian's gaze fixed for a moment on the delicate collarbone that was faintly exposed between Ji Mianzhu's collar, and then he withdrew his gaze and sat down.

Unbiased, just sitting next to Ji Mianzhu.

Seeing Jiang Lian approaching, Ji Mianzhu leaned closer.After noticing something, he suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Lian's chin, leaned over and squinted his phoenix eyes for a closer look.After a while, Ji Mianzhu's face suddenly turned ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, you should beat that boy Zhang Ying if you beat him."

That's what I said, but if it was really at that time, Ji Mianzhu still couldn't do such a vulgar act of beating someone on the spot, even if he was already too angry.Years of education have imprisoned his words and deeds.

Ji Mianzhu's eyes lingered over the inconspicuous slender wound on the side of Jiang Lian's chin, and finally touched it tentatively with his fingertips.Afraid of hurting Jiang Lian because of this, Ji Mianzhu's movements were just a touch away, and he said in a low voice while watching:

"It looks like it was scratched out by shards of glass, but it's not deep."

It is estimated that the fragments of the wine bottle in the box before accidentally scratched Jiang Lian's face.At this moment, the wound showed a thin line of blood under the light, which could not be seen without looking carefully, and it seemed to be in the state of healing, and the scab would fall off in a short time.

Jiang Lian let the person in front of him pinch his chin and stare at his face carefully.Although he didn't react much on the surface, his breathing slowed down involuntarily, as if he was enduring something that would frighten the people in front of him if it spread out.

After confirming carefully, Ji Mianzhu heaved a sigh of relief, and also let go of Jiang Lian's jaw. "Fortunately, it's not too serious, otherwise your handsome face will be difficult, and it will leave more or less scars."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener is interested.Hearing this, Jiang Lian raised his eyes to look at Ji Mianzhu, his eyes were heavy, and he asked casually, "Do you like my face very much?"

"Ah?" Ji Mianzhu was a little dazed, and after realizing it, he said nonchalantly, "Of course, who doesn't like you looking so good-looking?"

The main reason is that he was afraid that Jiang Lian would leave a scar on his face. Later, the protagonist Gong would call to ask for an explanation, and he was tired of dealing with it.

Jiang Lian fell silent, and after a while he said abruptly:

"If it were other people, would you do the same to them?"

His voice was a little low, as if he was talking to himself, Ji Mianzhu only heard one "other person", and the rest couldn't be heard clearly, so Ji Mianzhu couldn't help but leaned towards Jiang Lian again . "I didn't hear what you just said."

Jiang Lian came back to his senses quickly, suppressed his expression, and suppressed his almost revealed desire.

"It's okay, I heard the housekeeper calling us to eat."

Facing Ji Mianzhu's puzzled face, Jiang Lian smiled slightly, and accurately grasped Ji Mianzhu's wrist to lead him up.

"Let's go, don't make people wait."

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