Paranoid president, he is inappropriate [wearing books](BL) (MTL)

Chapter 59

Chapter 59

    Ji Mianzhu didn't have any self-awareness of the destructive atmosphere at all. He still pursed his lips and smiled happily, and even threw himself at Jiang Lian.

    He was sitting on the edge of the bed, and his movements were so large that he almost planted himself under the bed. Jiang Lian was startled and quickly supported him, his expression cold and stern, angry and anxious.

    But when he touched the blank and aggrieved look on the other's face, he couldn't help but soften his heart, swallowed the heavy words, sighed helplessly, and just pinched Ji Mianzhu's face.

    Ji Mianzhu could probably also sense the softening of the aura around Jiang Lian's body, so he laughed again, raised his hand and patted Jiang Lian's leg. Very nice and so on.

    Jiang Lian's expression became complicated.

    He grabbed Ji Mianzhu's unruly hand.

    "Is it hard now? Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"

    Jiang Lian asked aloud after scrutinizing Ji Mianzhu's expression and state.

    When he left for a short while, he didn't know how much alcohol he drank to get drunk like he is now. Jiang Lian rubbed Ji Mianzhu's blushing face.

    Ji Mianzhu seemed to have been questioned. He lowered his head and thought for a while. After a long while, he said again:

    "I think."

    "I want something sweet, like honey water."

    He tilted his head and thought again. Thinking about it, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Lian again, and he smiled.

    "I want A Lian to feed me!"

    Jiang Lian's heart was about to melt, he took Ji Mianzhu's hand and said hello in a low voice.

    He got up and called someone to bring something over.

    However, just when he was on the phone and ordered a few words, when Jiang Lian put down his phone and looked back, he found that Ji Mianzhu was no longer on the bed, and the room was empty. Jiang Lian's heart became anxious, and the feeling of panic and fear returned to his chest again, prompting him to immediately look for it, and finally found Ji Mianzhu's figure on the sofa in the living room.

    I don't know when Ji Mianzhu came here, but now he is sitting on the sofa alone, carrying a kettle to pour water for himself. The glass in his hand swayed, as if it would slip from his hand and fall into pieces in the next second.

    Jiang Lian's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to let out the air. He silently came over and snatched the thing from Ji Mianzhu's hand.

    Ji Mianzhu was stunned, his lips pursed tightly, a little aggrieved.

    "...I want to drink water."

    Jiang Lian stared at him, but in the end he was defeated and compromised. The anger wrapped around his body dissipated in an instant, and there was not even a spark. He just warned in his heart. Don't relax yourself, lest something happen to Ji Mianzhu under your eyes.

    He poured Ji Mianzhu a glass of water and sat beside him watching him drink a little bit of water.

    After Ji Mianzhu finished drinking, Jiang Lian reached out and took the empty water glass, wanting to put it away, in case Ji Mianzhu who was drunk accidentally got hurt. But he didn't expect that during this process, Ji Mianzhu, who had always been quite quiet, suddenly made a move, grabbed his shoulders and threw up, and Jiang Lian was caught off guard.