Paranoid President He's Inappropriate [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 8 I Really Didn't Mean To Pull Your Clothes

Since the supervisor left, Ji Mianzhu sat in that position for a long time, staring at the computer screen, his face was stiff, his eyes were dim and vague, and there was still a little panic.

Oops, his overlord image can no longer be maintained!

He had never had any accidents before he did this, so why did he overturn today?

Could it be influenced by this bloody world?

A thought flashed in his eyes, followed by a little inspiration.

Forget it, don't worry, if someone asks, it's a virus in the computer.

What's the matter with him, Ji Mianzhu, that the computer automatically plays the dog-blooded drama?

It didn't take a while for Ji Mianzhu to make enough mental preparations, and his slightly nervous mood gradually relaxed, and he tapped his fingertips with peace of mind, and pressed play again.Immediately, the bloody plot that had stopped abruptly before was staged again.

It's all here, have you finished reading it anyway?

Being consistent is a good quality.

Until the end of this episode of the TV series, no one came to disturb Ji Mianzhu's office.Satisfied, Ji Mianzhu turned off the computer, got up and left the desk, squinted his eyes in the warm sunlight coming in through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and planned to go for a stroll outside to exercise his muscles.

It was already lunch break time, and most of the employees in the company seized this opportunity to take a nap, so there was very little movement outside, only a few people were still working, but they deliberately kept their movements light and did not crack the keyboard.Seeing this, Ji Mianzhu naturally wouldn't go there, disturbing the quietness, just wandering around the tea room a little further away, planning to relax for a while and then go back.

But what he didn't expect was that during his stroll, he could still hear some private chats among the employees.

"...What do you think of the person who came from our department today?"

"How else can you see, just use your eyes!"

"I've heard that this little lover is not simple. He is the second young master of the Jiang family. He came here to be our assistant to Mr. Ji? Qu Cai?"

A few whispered chatter in the tea room reached Ji Mianzhu's ears.He originally wanted to change places, and didn't want to eavesdrop on other people's chats, but the phrase "Second Young Master of the Jiang family" stopped him in his tracks. Ji Mianzhu frowned, turned around, and even walked that way took two steps.

As the distance got closer, the chattering voices that had been looming gradually became clearer, and Ji Mianzhu also saw the faces of those chatters.

"What the second young master, this Jiang Lian is a shameful illegitimate child, the Jiang family doesn't care about him at all!" A female employee who was wearing exquisite makeup and looked a little older was leaning against the table facing him, holding her hand. Sipping a cup of coffee, the raised eyebrows were full of disdain. "I have a friend who knows something about the inside story. When the Jiang family was in trouble, he turned to Mr. Ji for help. The bargaining chip he gave was Jiang Lian. It can be said that he was not lenient at all. That little money is a small amount for Mr. Ji." The number, in my opinion, this Jiang Lian is of no value, and with Mr. Ji, he is no more than a little lover."

After finishing speaking, she curled her lips.

"Sister Qiao, you know a lot. If it weren't for you, we would have believed that Jiang Lian was holding onto Jiang Lian."

Soon there was someone complimenting her, which made the female employee called Sister Qiao very comfortable, her chin was raised, her expression was full of arrogance. "What are you arguing about? Mr. Ji is just talking like that, are you really serious? It's nothing more than a show, and it's all for fun on weekdays... But I don't think he said anything this morning. I don’t know if I’m looking down on us if I don’t answer, and it makes people angry when I look at it.”

Sister Qiao lowered her voice and took a sip of coffee.Seeing this, the person next to him seemed to have a heart-to-heart agreement, and immediately agreed: "Then...how about we trip him up? There are successive mistakes in work, no matter how much Mr. Ji doesn't care, he will still be unhappy Bar?"

Ji Mianzhu's heart shuddered when he heard this, and he was a little unhappy.

Jiang Lian deserved to be a pitiful little girl with miserable words written all over her body. On the first day of work, someone would find fault with her, even if he gave him a place in advance, it didn't work.But no matter what, this Jiang Lian was always by his side, and he was the one he protected all day long. If something happened in his domain, how would he explain it to himself?

No, he will never allow it!

This flashed through Ji Mianzhu's mind, and he walked over there aggressively with a sullen face.

After hearing this, sister Qiao over there glared at the people around her. "Tsk, are you stupid or stupid? Mr. Ji said that Jiang Lian would ask us if this stumbling block really persists, will Mr. Ji blame him or us? If you want me to say, we should. ...Ah, Mr. Ji?!"

Sister Qiao was shocked. Looking at the man with serious eyebrows who suddenly appeared by the door, she couldn't hold the coffee in her hand steadily.

Ji Mianzhu strode in, raised her beautiful phoenix eyes, and said with a sneer:

"I think you know my appearance very well, why don't you take over as Mr. Ji?"

"Haha... Mr. Ji, you are joking."

Sister Qiao couldn't figure out whether Ji Mianzhu had heard those words before, so she had to laugh dryly to get over the embarrassment.

"Hmph, you know if you're joking or not." Ji Mianzhu glanced at the people in the tea room, the coldness in his voice undiminished. "The lunch break is reserved for the employees to rest and rejuvenate, not for you to break your mouth here. If you are so energetic, stay and work overtime this week, so as not to bury talents."

Several people were stunned and unable to speak, they could only eat this bitter fruit, and left with lowered eyebrows and drooping eyes.

Still puzzled, Ji Mianzhu poured himself a glass of cold water with a cold face to suppress his anger.

If he hadn't come out for a stroll by chance, maybe the poor little Jiang Lian would have been bullied.The consequences of this bullying are not small. He brought the person here, and the blame is all on him, and he is one step closer to the ending in the book.

Rounding up, isn't this just asking for trouble for him?

Ji Mianzhu took a sip of cold water and ground his teeth.

All of this was seen by Jiang Lian who happened to pass by not far away.

He stood silently in the dark, staring thoughtfully at Ji Mianzhu who was full of anger.Afterwards, Jiang Lian raised his hand and poured the steaming cup of coffee on himself. The action was nimble and decisive, and the white shirt on the front was immediately stained with a large coffee stain, which continued to bleed. heat.

Some of the dark brown coffee even splashed onto his sharp chin, but Jiang Lian still just looked at Ji Mianzhu over there with an indifferent expression, not caring about the hot coffee at all.He pulled a piece of paper and wiped it casually, then walked towards Ji Mianzhu.

Ji Mianzhu threw the disposable cup into the trash can, and when he was about to return to the office after most of his anger subsided, he met a very embarrassed Jiang Lian outside the tea room.

He made a move.

Jiang Lian was holding the empty coffee cup, his shirt was in a mess, the traces of coffee were splashed everywhere, it looked as if...was spilled on it by someone.

At this moment, he was standing there with his eyes slightly lowered, his eyelashes cast a shadow, his expression was forbearing and lonely, he almost wrote the word "poor" on his face.

Immediately, Ji Mianzhu felt distressed, strode over, and asked nervously:

"How did this happen?"

Jiang Lian pursed his lips and spoke calmly.

"I accidentally knocked it over myself."

Ji Mianzhu obviously didn't believe it, frowned and pulled Jiang Lian's wrist, leading him back to his office.

After closing the door and pushing the person down on the sofa, Ji Mianzhu took a box of tissue paper from his desk, pulled out a tissue and carefully wiped it for Jiang Lian.

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Lian let the other party move. He looked down at Ji Mianzhu who was busy and nervous wiping the coffee stains for him, and traced the other party's superior face.Jiang Lian's eyes moved as he felt the itchy sensation of a tissue passing across his skin under his chin.

For a moment, the thought of grabbing the opponent's wrist and pulling it towards him came into being, Jiang Lian curled up his fingers almost imperceptibly, and looked away.

After wiping the coffee stains on Jiang Lian's chin, Ji Mianzhu pulled out another one and pressed it on Jiang Lian's shirt.However, at the moment when the fingertip touched it, he felt the warmth from the fingertips, and Ji Mianzhu was taken aback.

How long has it been, and it's still warm?

How high should the temperature be when it is poured on it?

Could it be freshly brewed hot coffee? ?

Ji Mianzhu was frightened by this thought, and quickly pulled Jiang Lian's skirt to see if he was hurt.It may be because he was too anxious, and his hands moved a little more violently. He pulled the buttons before they were completely unbuttoned, but two buttons fell apart. At the same time, the shirt placket opened, revealing the skin inside. .

Jiang Lian's firm and firm chest skin was visibly reddened by the naked eye.

Quite shocking.

How much has this poor little boy suffered before?After being burned like this, he didn't make a sound, as if nothing happened.

Ji Mianzhu pursed her lips, touched it with some distress, and rubbed her fingertips lightly twice.He opened his lips and looked up at Jiang Lian.

"You hurt..." Doesn't it hurt?

Halfway through speaking, Ji Mianzhu met Jiang Lian's deep gaze.

He was taken aback, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of two shirt buttons lying on the sofa, then looked at Jiang Lian's open skirt, and instantly realized that his behavior was like an old hooligan who took the opportunity to eat other people's tofu. It has confirmed the title of the original master and bold.Ji Mianzhu blushed suddenly, retracted his hand like an electric shock, and explained stammeringly:

"That... I didn't mean anything else, I just tore off your clothes to look at it because I was afraid that you would be burned..." The more I explained, the more it seemed to be covering up, the two buttons on the sofa were silent accuse him of crimes.

Jiang Lian looked at Ji Mianzhu who was quite flustered in front of him, a faint smile appeared in his dark eyes, and he said:

"I know."

Ji Mianzhu racked his brains to find a way to explain the words. When he stopped, his body also calmed down. He cleared his cough and continued to ask the unfinished question:

"Then do you feel pain?"

"Fortunately."

Ji Mianzhu's eyes fell on the red skin.Probably because the clothes were opened a little, Ji Mianzhu could still see a little bit of the skin underneath, the muscles were distinct, the shape of the abdominal muscles was very beautiful, and it contained strength, which was completely opposite to what he said that day when he opened his eyes and told nonsense.

Ji Mianzhu quickly looked away.

"The coffee stains can't be wiped off. Take off your shirt. I'll ask Secretary Song to bring you a new one." As if afraid of Jiang Lian's misunderstanding, Ji Mianzhu quickly added: "Don't worry, I won't read it." .” He took off his suit jacket and handed it to the other party. "Put this on first, and change it when Secretary Song arrives."

Jiang Lian nodded, and took the jacket from Ji Mianzhu's hand.

Ji Mianzhu took the initiative to avoid suspicion and left to go to the side.

Jiang Lian slowly unbuttoned the loose buttons on his shirt while admiring the figure of Ji Mianzhu standing by the window with his back to him.The hem of the opponent's shirt was tucked into the suit pants, making his waist more flexible and attractive. Jiang Lian's gaze moved down from Ji Mianzhu's waist and landed on the opponent's slender legs.He put on Ji Mianzhu's suit jacket, and the breath of the other party surrounded him in an instant. It was very light, not disgusting, but rather intoxicating.

Jiang Lian made a sound.

"All right."

Ji Mianzhu turned around and came back.

"I've already told Secretary Song that he'll be here in a while. It's lunch break now, don't waste it. You can rest here for a while. I asked Secretary Song to bring some ointment for your burns, and I'll wipe it on you later."

Jiang Lian nodded.

"it is good."

When Ji Mianzhu saw such a well-behaved and obedient Jiang Lian, he couldn't help softening his expression, and his pair of phoenix eyes became more noble.He took out a thin blanket from the cabinet and covered Jiang Lian who was already lying down on the sofa.

Jiang Lian closed her eyes quietly, and her breathing became even after a while.Seeing this, Ji Mianzhu walked a little further away, and called Song Yan again.

"...some people in the president's office, it's time to clean it up...there is a person named Qiao, you should check it out, and I will leave this matter to you and deal with it as soon as possible. "

Even if the voice is lowered, certain words and sentences can be heard intermittently in this rather quiet room.Jiang Lian, who was supposed to be asleep on the sofa, opened his eyes and looked towards Ji Mianzhu, the person who cared about him was reflected in his pupils like the cold night.

Jiang Lian just stared silently for a while, then closed his eyes again before Ji Mianzhu turned around.

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