Paranoid President He's Inappropriate [Transmigration Book]

As soon as these words came out, the two people present were staring at Ji Mianzhu.

Ji Mingtang simply wanted to help, while Jiang Lian was attracted to his attention. His eyes were covered with ink clouds, and he looked at Ji Mianzhu without blinking, as if he wanted to get someone he liked from him. An accurate answer is enough.

Ji Mianzhu's reaction was particularly strong.

Before the old man said this, he just scooped up a spoonful of soup and was about to feed it to Jiang Lian's mouth.Hearing this question in his ears suddenly, he was startled, and the spoon in his hand was almost crooked, almost hitting Jiang Lian's handsome face.Although the movement was stopped abruptly, a few drops of soup splashed on the corner of Jiang Lian's lips along the way of removal.Ji Mianzhu hurriedly put down the spoon, took two tissues and rubbed them against Jiang Lian's lips, saying sorry, while still thinking about the answer to this question in his mind.

Ji Mianzhu thinks, if he says no, then judging from the current situation where he is still living with Jiang Lian, wouldn't this be cheating?But if it is true, Ji Mianzhu is also worried that Jiang Lian will misunderstand, and in future plots, the protagonist Gong will come to find fault.

It is very difficult to advance or retreat.

Ji Mianzhu couldn't get off the tiger.

However, at such a juncture, the issuer and the relevant parties are all staring at him, one on the left and the other on the right, as conspicuous as two rays.Ji Mianzhu was holding the paper towel that was stained with soup, feeling quite a headache.

After weighing the two, Ji Mianzhu gave an ambiguous answer:

"There should be."

Jiang Lian's complexion became gloomy, and his dark eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about the meaning behind this "should".

Ji Mingtang was quite happy when he heard the words, but he was a little bit dissatisfied in his joy, thinking that the good grandson is still too reserved, what if the sweetheart runs away?Ji Mingtang believed in chasing his wife when he was young, but he believed in stalking and stalking.Seeing signs emerging between the two, Ji Mingtang decided to add more fire:

"What type do you like?"

"For example, the gentle and caring ones, the lovely ones, the coquettish ones, and the soft and sweet ones, which one do you like, Xiao Zhu?"

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and Jiang Lian, who was in deep thought, raised his eyes again and looked at Ji Mianzhu.However, unlike the old man's pure expectation, Jiang Lian's expectation contained a trace of heavy complexity and thought, as if he was seriously considering the suitability between these words and himself.

Ji Mianzhu, who had just breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the crisis was over, suddenly wanted to cry, and felt that Mr. Ji was simply a good hand at tricking his grandson, and this was simply pushing him into the fire pit.

How does he know what type he likes?The original owner does have it, and he likes the kind of character who is soft and deceitful on the surface, but stubborn and unruly. It is best to arouse his inner desire to control. It would be perfect if the little black house is closed and stuffed with sauce.But can he say that? I'm afraid that if he said it, he would have confirmed his reputation as a robbery.

Ji Mianzhu's thinking was fruitless, and he was about to cry. He raised his eyes to meet Jiang Lian's.

There was no reply for such a long time, and Ji Mianzhu felt that Jiang Lian's eyes were vaguely gloomy, cold and frightening.He suddenly woke up, and he didn't care what was reasonable and practical, as long as he didn't have anything to do with Jiang Lian or the original owner, everything would be fine if he fooled around!

Thinking of this, Ji Mianzhu's heart thumped, and he closed his eyes and said nonsense:

"I just like the type who is strong, tall, burly, and has a handsome face, who can hug me with one hand and kiss me against the wall!"

Outrageous enough?

He even took the initiative to position himself below, which does not match the protagonist's attributes!It doesn't matter anymore!

He is free!

After Ji Mianzhu finished speaking, he took a deep breath, but the corners of his lips rose unconsciously, full of longing for a bright future.

The room was silent for a while.

Ji Mingtang looked at his grandson in a daze, and felt that what Ji Mianzhu said was quite different from what he thought in his heart, and he was almost on the verge of breaking up and reorganizing.Jiang Lian looked thin and thin, but he didn't expect that there was something inside of him, and no matter how he looked at his good-looking grandson, he was also a good-looking and handsome man, how could he have that kind of attribute?Could it be caused by lack of care and sense of security in childhood?

Probably the impact was so great that for a moment Ji Mingtang forgot that he asked the question with the idea of ​​matching the two, and now only guilt and distress are left in his mind.

It took a long time for Ji Mingtang to say okay, he didn't want to expose the scars in Ji Mianzhu's heart, so he skipped this topic and talked about other interesting things.

The dinner table returned to the previous relaxation, but there was a hint of subtlety hidden in the relaxation, and the three people present each had their own thoughts in their stomachs.

Regardless of Ji Mianzhu's big heart, he answered what should be answered anyway, and no fire could burn him, so he ate happily and tasted all the things he liked on the dinner table. When encountering something that tastes good, I still haven't forgotten to bring a portion to Jiang Lian beside me, feeding him a couple of mouthfuls from time to time.

Jiang Lian lowered his eyes and pondered, thinking over and over again what Ji Mianzhu said in his answer just now, thinking about the other person's thoughts, his face became more and more gloomy.

After excluding the people around Ji Mianzhu one by one, Jiang Lian couldn't find the so-called tall, burly and handsome person.Thinking of the possibility of Ji Mianzhu hooking up with others outside behind his back, Jiang Lian couldn't control his tyrannical emotions, his dark eyes were faintly red, and the back of his hand holding the chopsticks showed blue veins, which was too strong It's like breaking the chopsticks.

However, for a moment, he closed his eyes again and forcibly calmed down.

No, Ji Mianzhu takes himself with him wherever he goes, it is impossible for him to get in touch with someone he does not know, this person will not exist.

So what Ji Mianzhu said just now can only be a general standard for choosing a mate, not a specific person.

Jiang Lian was thoughtful.

He couldn't do it with Kong Wu's burly figure, but Jiang Lian thought he still had the ability to hold Ji Mianzhu up and kiss him with one hand because of his good-looking face.The criteria for choosing a mate with the sweetheart accounted for 80.00%, and Jiang Lian was confident that he could erase the rest, making Ji Mianzhu completely happy with him.

So thinking about it, he also became happy.The contemplation between the brows receded invisible, looking at Ji Mianzhu's eyes, it seemed that there were clusters of small flames burning faintly, and it seemed that there was an invisible iron cage, firmly grasping the figure.

Ji Mianzhu didn't know the thoughts of the two people around him, and Ji Mingtang and Jiang Lian naturally wouldn't show everything on the face, so what appeared in Ji Mianzhu's eyes was still an extremely harmonious scene. Mingtang's vaguely distressed gaze and Jiang Lian's possessive gaze spoke.

So this meal was warm and full of undercurrents, but everyone's respective goals were achieved by accidents.

Because the old man has always been fond of keeping in good health and likes to hang out after dinner, Ji Mianzhu and Jiang Lian also accompanied him, taking a walk in the garden of Ji Zhai and talking.

No matter how you are when you are young, when you are old, you always hope that the junior will be by your side.Ji Mingtang now has two juniors by his side, one is his beloved grandson, and the other is the people around his precious grandson, and they are all obedient and sensible, how can this not make him happy?As a result, this small path that I usually feel quite empty when walking by myself has become much more pleasing to the eye.

Ji Mingtang took Ji Mianzhu's hand, and slowly talked about his childhood fun.

Ji Mianzhu didn't know what the original owner was like when he was a child. After all, it is impossible to write everything in detail in the book, and many cumbersome things will always be omitted.Therefore, facing the kind and kind old man Ji, Ji Mianzhu had no choice but to smile back, pretending that he remembered all those things, and pretending to be impeccable.

In Jiang Lian's eyes, his integrity was full of mistakes.

Since it was the first time to come to Ji's house, although old man Ji treated Jiang Lian with kindness and enthusiasm, it was impossible for him to leave his grandson and hold him.So Jiang Lian has been playing the role of a listener since eating, walking quietly beside the two of them, listening to the old man and Ji Mianzhu talking.

However, the Ji Mianzhu that the old man said was quite different from the Ji Mianzhu he knew.The man the old man mentioned was gloomy and paranoid. Although he had a good family background and great power, he was as gloomy as if he lived in the shadows all day long, which was exactly the same as what he had known before; With an extremely soft heart and a beautiful face with a smile all the time, one can't wait to hide it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lian secretly stared at Ji Mianzhu, and sure enough, he saw that although the other party was smiling, the smile was superficial and a little blunt, as if he didn't understand what old man Ji said at all.

Jiang Lian slowly raised the corners of his lips.

This old house of the Ji family really came to the right place.

He reverted to being a listener, responding only now and then when he was talking about himself.

The old house is an old-style compound structure, with many green plants inside, including old trees with towering branches and leaves, so it looks deeply green.When Ji Mingtang came to a pavilion, he suddenly said to Ji Mianzhu: "Xiao Zhu, come with me." Then he went straight to the pavilion and sat down.Ji Mianzhu understood that the old man wanted to talk to him alone, so he explained something to Jiang Lian, walked in alone, and sat opposite the old man.

Ji Mingtang didn't talk about anything else, but went straight to the point: "The doctor I introduced to you last time, what do you think of the follow-up?" Ji Mianzhu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was about Meng Fu enlightening the original owner's psychology. , he also followed the old man's thoughts and said: "It's pretty good, Dr. Meng is also pretty easy to get along with."

Ji Mingtang nodded in satisfaction.

"Xiao Meng is indeed pretty good, young and capable. When I introduced him to you at the beginning, I thought that you are about the same age and might become good friends. This will help you in all aspects." As he spoke, Ji Mingtang It seems that thinking of the current transformation of Ji Mianzhu, his mood became clearer.However, within a short while, his expression was a little strange, as if he was about to say something but worried.

After a while, Ji Mingtang coughed lightly.

"Xiaozhu, although I don't know your specific thoughts about your partner, I respect your opinion." Thinking of what his grandson said about pressing the wall with one hand to kiss, Ji Mingtang held back for a long time, his old face turned reddish, Then he choked out another sentence: "Also, young people, pay attention...then don't play too much, it's not good for your health."

Forget it, his children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so he shouldn't worry too much.

Ji Mingtang coughed again, turned his face away from looking at Ji Mianzhu.

Ji Mianzhu, who was puzzled by what the old man said later, was confused for a long time, when he heard this sentence, he immediately reacted, his expression was out of control, and there was an indelible enthusiasm in the embarrassment.

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