Paranoid President He's Inappropriate [Transmigration Book]

Ji Mianzhu was holding the document in his hand, and because of being too nervous, the flat paper was wrinkled.The words in black and white, together with the inexplicably stamped finger marks on it, suddenly became impure.

He was at a loss.

The neck was a little itchy, and Ji Mianzhu could clearly feel a head approaching, his chin lightly resting on his shoulder, and the sound of breathing rang in his ears steadily.

"Is there a problem?"

Ji Mianzhu asked as normal as possible.

The two chairs were leaning against each other, there was obviously a gap between them, but the embrace seemed airtight, Ji Mianzhu's back was pressed against Jiang Lian's chest, the temperature of that piece of skin gradually rose, and even his heartbeat became a little hotter mean.

Probably affected by this, his hand holding the document gradually lost strength, and the paper was about to fly away lightly.Fortunately, Ji Mianzhu came back to his senses at the nick of time, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, and suddenly pressed the document on the desktop.

Jiang Lian rubbed against Ji Mianzhu's neck with nostalgia, but it was not the same, so he made a sound.

"Seeing that Mr. Ji has been working for a long time, he is probably tired and wants to help you relax."

After saying that, he withdrew his hand from Ji Mianzhu's waist, put it on Ji Mianzhu's shoulder, stood up slowly, and in a short while was behind Ji Mianzhu.

Hearing what Jiang Lian said, Ji Mianzhu subconsciously began to think over there, and felt that he had indeed been working for a long time.

It seems that since returning to the company, he has been staying in the office, dealing with the backlog of work, and even in the past three hours, he has not even left the corner of the desk.

Thinking of this, Ji Mianzhu was seriously thinking about whether he should think about his health. When he went out for a walk to relax, a force suddenly came from his shoulder, which was just right, with the temperature in his palm, Move regularly.His tense muscles relaxed, and his body immediately relaxed.

Thinking about what Jiang Lian just said, Ji Mianzhu couldn't help turning his face slightly, and looked behind.

"You are this?"

"Obviously, I'll give you a massage." Jiang Lian lowered his eyes and couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly, but the corners of his lips raised a slight arc, making that handsome face even more attractive, unlike the gloomy and irritable look just now Far from it.He pinched Ji Mianzhu's chin with his fingertips, and turned Ji Mianzhu's face away. "Concentrate."

Ji Mianzhu blinked involuntarily.

The strength in the shoulders starts again, from the nape of the neck to the shoulders on both sides, and back around the shoulders.The strength of the hands is just right, even Ji Mianzhu can feel the shape of Jiang Lian's fingertips in a trance, and feel how the opponent's fingers are kneading on his shoulders.

He didn't know what to think of, his face blushed.

Tsk, it shouldn't be.

Ji Mianzhu licked his lips, secretly thinking that his thoughts were not correct.However, Jiang Lian's massage was too comfortable, as if all the strains accumulated in work were to be released along with the force of the massage.He simply closed his eyes and let Jiang Lian hold them, enjoying it.

The tiny factors in the air seem to be intoxicated at this moment, and the speed of the flow gradually slows down.

There was no wind.

Just when Ji Mianzhu was pressed so dazedly that he was about to fall asleep, there was a sudden knock on the office door.Three times in a row, there were three very regular door knocks, followed by a question.

"President Ji, am I coming in?"

It sounded like Song Yan.

Ji Mianzhu cleared his throat, which he hadn't spoken for a long time, relieved his overly relaxed state, and calmly said to the door: "Come in."

Song Yan pushed open the door.

"President Ji, the statement has been sent out, and it took effect very quickly, but then it appeared again..." Song Yan, who pushed the door in, was blocked by half of the door, so he didn't pay attention to the desk not far away. , While walking, he reported the situation word by word.However, when he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw two figures sticking together behind the desk, one sitting and one standing behind the desk.Jiang Lian, who was supposed to be in the president's office, appeared here for some reason, silently massaging his own president, who seemed to be enjoying himself very much.

It was too late to say it, but the words "the domineering president and his warm-hearted little wife" suddenly appeared in Song Yan's mind, and even the office passion play faintly appeared in the back of his mind, which made him involuntarily As soon as he choked, the words that were about to be spoken evaporated completely.

He hastened to fight against his outrageous thinking.

Ji Mianzhu leaned back on the chair relaxedly as if he didn't realize anything, and let Jiang Lian move his hands and feet.He looked at Song Yan who suddenly stopped talking and asked in doubt: "What happened?"

It took Song Yan a few seconds to come back to his senses, and he quickly lowered his eyes and stopped looking at the two people over there, as if the two people over there were some kind of flood beasts.He took a deep breath and dutifully reported.

"... Another hot search appeared, and it was still from you and Mr. Gu. It's just that this time it's not as malicious as last time. The hot search said that you two are very good friends."

Song Yan recalled the grand occasion in the comment area in his mind, hesitated for a moment, but still held back his blurt, but said very rationally and full of hints: "You can go to Weibo to have a look."

Ji Mianzhu raised his eyebrows.

good relationship.

Could it be that Gu Ren did it?

He nodded towards Song Yan, indicating that he understood.

"Okay, you go first, and tell me if there is anything unusual."

Song Yan got the order, nodded and immediately turned around and left. He didn't want to stay for a second, and even closed the door of the office very thoughtfully. It can be said that he took the responsibility of the position of secretary very well. in place.

Here Ji Mianzhu immediately took out his mobile phone after Song Yan left, wanting to see how Gu Ren dealt with it, and the effect was so fast.

He poked the Weibo icon.

Jiang Lian, who was silent from beginning to end, listened to the conversation between the two completely, and seeing Ji Mianzhu take out the mobile phone very quickly, couldn't help pursing his lips, and quickly flattened the slight upward arc of that point, The color in his eyes also became gloomy, and he stared at Ji Mianzhu's movements below, cold and dangerous.

But his hands were still rubbing meticulously.

Ji Mianzhu opened the Weibo page with ease, and sure enough, he saw that it was the first one in the trending search column.

He went in without thinking.

After a quick glance, Ji Mianzhu caught a few words in the hot search, and couldn't help but frowned slightly. A strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. He continued to look down, and the more he looked, the more weird he felt.After reading it, Ji Mianzhu couldn't figure out the source of this weird feeling, even if he did it again.

Subconsciously let him click into the comment area to see if he could find any clues.

Ji Mianzhu did as he wished, and many comments spread out before his eyes.However, just by scanning the top few comments with the most likes, his expression suddenly went blank, as if he had suffered a huge blow and was shocked to the point of blankness.

This... what is this?

How could Gu Ren come up with such a thing? !

Ji Mianzhu felt horrified, and there was a tinge of novelty in the horrified.

He glanced at it, then another.

It's like feeling stinky tofu and eating it well.

For some unknown reason, Ji Mianzhu frowned and looked at the comment area again with a strange expression. Unlike the previous one, he read one by one this time, the faster he read, the more forgetful he was. I almost forgot where I am at the moment.

Jiang Lian, who was behind, saw Ji Mianzhu wandering in the CP comment area and disappeared forever, his complexion twisted for a moment, and his black eyes narrowed dangerously.

Finally, when Ji Mianzhu was fascinated by a fanart and tried to like it in vain, he said faintly:

"Gentle actor x overbearing president?"

"I didn't expect Mr. Ji to like this."

Although the words contained a hint of ridicule, the tone was cold, as if a poisonous snake was watching from behind, numb to the scalp, with a faint lingering smell of vinegar.

Ji Mianzhu shook involuntarily.

He turned his head and saw Jiang Lian's face behind him who didn't know when to sink. He felt anxious and quickly turned off the phone screen. "No, no, I don't like this, don't get me wrong."

He racked his brains to explain.

"It's all fake, they made it up, it's not true at all!"

When he said these few words, Ji Mianzhu had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly understood the reason why Jiang Lian was unhappy before.I guess it was because I happened to see the hot searches of him and Gu Ren, and saw the cp talk in the comment area below, and got angry, so I came to him, with a strange attitude.Immediately, Ji Mianzhu turned around and struck with precision.

"I don't like Gu Ren at all, don't get me wrong, it's just a novelty, really!"

After all, his phoenix eyes stared at Jiang Lian's reaction.

Jiang Lian lowered his eyes, his hands were still massaging Ji Mianzhu conscientiously, gently and carefully, but his mouth was noncommittal, the meaning was unclear.

"Oh, is that so?"

The smell of vinegar in the words almost flooded the entire comment area.

Ji Mianzhu nodded like pounding garlic.

To show his sincerity, he also threw the phone aside, indicating that he would not look at it any more, and would never be attracted by those weird goofs and humanities.

"Don't worry, I will never watch it!"

Ji Mianzhu looked extremely determined.

The previous explanation was that Jiang Lian, the protagonist, would be misunderstood for something between him and the protagonist Gong, and would be secretly hated.Now I am afraid that Jiang Lian will misunderstand, but it is a subconscious behavior. After all, there are some differences between the two.Ji Mianzhu couldn't tell what was the difference, but there was just such a feeling, faintly visible and hard to grasp.

Seeing that Jiang Lian seemed to be in a better mood, he heaved a sigh of relief and turned his head back.

Ji Mianzhu, who just calmed down, didn't realize that the strength on his shoulders has never disappeared, and it has always been the same.If the other party was really angry, how could he massage him so meticulously.

He picked up the files that had been neglected for a long time.

After a while, Ji Mianzhu, who gradually forgot about the existence of the mobile phone and what happened just now, suddenly realized that his shoulders were still very comfortable, and Jiang Lian was still massaging him silently, as if he would not call to stop. Will keep going in general.Ji Mianzhu was stunned for a moment, then his heart softened, and he turned around and grabbed Jiang Lian's hand, pulling Jiang Lian's wrist and pressing him on the chair beside him.

"Okay, take a break, I'm not that tired."

He patted Jiang Lian with a smile, thought for a while, and then rubbed his wrist.

Jiang Lian looked at Ji Mianzhu rubbing his wrist seriously with downcast eyes, and suddenly felt that all the hard work for so long was nothing. He liked the way Ji Mianzhu cared for him.

I also like that Ji Mianzhu takes him very seriously.

The gloomy look in Jiang Lian's eyes gradually faded away.

Ji Mianzhu rubbed him for a while, and turned back when she felt that she was almost done.Just when the black words on the document were printed in his eyes, Ji Mianzhu suddenly remembered Jiang Lian's actions before, and that sudden and capricious embrace.He blushed involuntarily.

After thinking about it again and again, Ji Mianzhu still turned half of his face, and gently asked Jiang Lian a word.

"... Be honest, I will accompany you after I finish processing these documents."

Jiang Lian was slightly stunned, and only when his eyes touched the blush on the opponent's cheek did he suddenly react.

He couldn't help chuckling.

I feel completely better.

When he was in a good mood, everything he saw was pleasing to the eye, he stared at Ji Mianzhu's hand holding the black pen, and even the bad mood of seeing CP in the comment area before was gradually diluted.

What's the use of dancing so happily, people are not with him.

Besides, it won't be long before the right moment comes and everything will be back on track.

As for the vague fear in his heart, he sealed it deep inside and couldn't see it.

The corners of Jiang Lian's lips curled up, his eyes were stained by his mood, and there was a trace of tenderness in his coldness.

It's just that he didn't realize that the deeper the things he tried to hide, the more they looked like snow-covered mountains, containing destructive and terrifying power. When the last snowflake fell, they would erupt like a mountain torrent.

Jiang Lian put his hand in his pocket, rested his fingertips lightly on the edge of the phone, and tapped lightly in a good mood, but suddenly felt the phone under his hand vibrate suddenly.

He paused, and glanced at Ji Mianzhu.Seeing that the other party was still concentrating, he slowly took out his phone and read the text messages sent from it.

[Mr. Jiang, I found out that there are still people secretly helping Yu Jianyan.It's just that the other party hid it too well, the mobile phone number that Yu Jianxi sent instructions to has been disposed of, it was an empty number, and no message was left. 】

The smile on Jiang Lian's face fell, and he raised his eyebrows, showing no emotion.

He thought for a moment, tapped his fingertips, and quickly sent an order.

【Got it, keep watching. 】

Jiang Lian turned off the screen, put the phone back in his pocket, and returned to the previous posture, silently staring at Ji Mianzhu.

But at this moment, Yangcheng is thousands of miles away.

The warm sunlight covered the entire ground through the floor-to-ceiling windows, dancing and lively, but when it touched the man at the table, it suddenly withdrew a little bit of light and became warm and gentle.

When Gu Ren heard his subordinate say that the statement had been sent out, he unconsciously put down his business and took out his mobile phone to check it.

It's just that before the statement could be seen, he was first attracted by other things.

That thing was a trending search.

It was still his and Ji Mianzhu's names, but it was even more powerful than last time.

Gu Ren frowned, slightly annoyed that his subordinates were not doing well.He clicked in, wanting to see what was going on, and let his subordinates deal with it.But when he saw those words, he suddenly stopped moving.

Gu Ren's gaze was fixed, and he looked at each word, his mood gradually changed from anger to surprise, and then to inexplicable joy and shyness.

He looked at it for a long time, until the sun was no longer warm, for so long that the tea became cold, and for so long that his fingertips curled up slightly, he never said that command to his subordinates.

Gu Ren's Adam's apple rolled, hesitating again and again, but he still didn't utter the three words, let alone tell the other party about it.

He was a little selfish.

Although this selfishness does not know right or wrong at the moment.