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

Chapter 17

    Ji Mianzhu took a bite of the banana and quietly became a listener, asking when the time was right,

    "Then what? "

    Then..."

    Jiang Lian tilted his head and glanced at Ji Mianzhu, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the rest of the words were immediately forgotten. However, Ji Mianzhu still seemed to be feeling something, and turned his head to look over, phoenix eyes were full of doubts. "What's wrong?" He swallowed what was in his mouth, opened his lips again and took a bite of the banana in his hand.

    Jiang Lian turned his head quickly.

    "No, nothing..."

    However, even if he stopped watching, the picture that his eyes touched just now seemed to be automatically saved and played back in his mind. The other party gently held the banana, the slightly drooping eyelashes, the pale pink lips, and a small tip of the red tongue that was inadvertently exposed.

    Jiang Lian's ears turned slightly red.

    A sudden itch on the tip of his heart prompted him to turn his head and continue to look at Ji Mianzhu, his eyes fixed as if he were looking at some hard-to-obtain artwork.

    When the bananas in Ji Mianzhu's hands were about to be eaten, Jiang Lianguang's eyes moved. He held the base of the flower pot of Fengweizhu with one hand, and the other hand picked up the bananas that the aunt gave him earlier. Mianzhu handed it in that direction, and Jiang Lian slightly staggered his gaze.

    "I don't like to eat."

    Ji Mianzhu nodded and took it naturally.

    "It's alright, I quite like it."

    He threw the banana peel into the trash can, and peeled Jiang Lian's one again with his fair fingertips. Jiang Lian glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, deliberately slowed down his pace, and continued to look at Ji Mianzhu without taking his eyes off the ground.

    Ji Mianzhu gradually noticed Jiang Lian's gaze, he raised his eyebrows, bit his banana and turned his head to look calmly.

    Why does Jiang Lian always look at himself?

    What catches your eyes? ?

    Even if the other party turned his head long before he met his gaze, Ji Mianzhu followed the direction of Jiang Lian's eyes in his memory and quickly found out what the other party was looking at.

    Jiang Lian was watching himself eat a banana.

    But why?

    Ji Mianzhu turned around, puzzled.

    Could it be that he hasn't seen it before, so he thinks it's new?

    But how is it possible, isn't the banana a very common fruit?

    Or, has the other party never seen him eat a banana?

    Ji Mianzhu kept thinking about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

    Tsk, it's very likely that Jiang Lian has probably never seen a boss like him eat bananas. Ji Mianzhu secretly confirmed it. After all, the fruits that Mr. Ba generally eats are all high-end and high-grade. Even bananas are cut into small pieces and placed in a crystal plate to eat gracefully.

    But who stipulated that the boss can't eat bananas directly?

    He wants to eat like this!

    As if to go against the prejudice of the world, Ji Mianzhu secretly observed Jiang Lian's movements. When the other party sneaked over again, Ji Mianzhu found the right moment and took a big bite.

    Jiang Lian's eyes narrowed, and he turned around suddenly.

    His breathing was stagnant for a moment, and then it became disorganized, as if he had seen something that made him feel flustered and short of breath.

    Ji Mianzhu was secretly proud of this.

    Ha, are you surprised by me?

    He continued to eat it with great pleasure, and threw the banana peel into the trash bin with great pleasure, like a general who had returned from victory, and was about to hum a song.

    However, at this time, Jiang Lian was clasping his fingertips tightly on the bottom edge of the flowerpot, and he restrained himself to the extreme, so that his fingertips trembled. This tremor reached Fengwei Bamboo, causing its slender bamboo leaves to move slightly.

    He moved his Adam's apple patiently, and suppressed the sinking in his eyes, as if he was deliberately not thinking about the things that made his heart itch.