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

Chapter 87

    Jiang Lian frowned and raised his wrist to check the time. Because of his beloved, it was a big concession for him to waste time with the little bastard, so he didn't hide the impatience he showed when he exhausted his patience. He glanced at Ji Chaole, and finally said indifferently: " It's getting late, your brother has been tired all day, it's time to take a rest." If

    you are sensible, leave quickly, don't be a light bulb here.

    But it's a pity, Ji Chaole doesn't seem to be very sensible, even if he has a wink, he doesn't want to be like this little white lotus at all. Who knows what kind of black thoughts he has for his brother.

    So Ji Chaole pretended not to hear it.

    The wrinkle between Jiang Lian's brows deepened. He took a deep breath, got up, and stepped forward with his long legs. In two seconds, he crossed Ji Chaole and walked straight to the bar where Ji Mianzhu was.

    How could Ji Chaole get his wish? He immediately left the sofa and followed him, hurriedly chasing after him while shouting, "Stop, don't provoke my brother..."

    The second half of his words were immediately dismissed. He swallowed it back, because behind Jiang Lian's tall body he saw his brother lying lazily on the edge of the bar. It seemed that he noticed the movement here, he raised his head slightly, the ends of his hair were a little messy, his eyelids were half-lifted, and he looked really sleepy.     So Ji Chaole suddenly changed into a person, Lian went away from the tit-for-tat confrontation like frying hair in front of Jiang Lian, and even disappeared in a hurry just now, the whole person became quiet, and asked in a gentle and low voice like a little milk dog:     " Brother, are you sleepy?"     Ji Mianzhu blinked.     Sleepy or not is second, he drank a bottle of wine like he was entertaining himself, he seemed a little drunk.     It was said that drunk people would not admit that they were drunk, but Ji Mianzhu was different. He could sense from his confused brain and overly relaxed state of mind that he was indeed a little drunk.     Even if it is not obvious that you are drunk.     So Ji Mianzhu was afraid that if he stayed outside any longer, something would go wrong. For example, if someone opened a bottle of wine again, he also agreed with his brother's inquiry.     "Well, I'm sleepy."     Ji Chaole is now a well-behaved. "Brother, hurry up and go to sleep." He glanced at Jiang Lian next to him, and when he saw the man's deep eyes, he couldn't help being vigilant, and asked Ying, "I'll take you upstairs."     Ji Mianzhu shook his head when he heard the words, and got up. He touched his younger brother's head, but he walked towards Jiang Lian, and was finally supported by the man. "It's not necessary to send me. You have also worked all day. Rest early. After all, you got up earlier than me in the morning."

    "The guest room has been tidied up. You know it yourself, let's go."

    Ji Mianzhu asked with a smile, watching her brother go upstairs gently.

    Ji Chaole didn't want to go first, who knows what Xiao Bailian next to his brother will do next. But looking at Shang Ji Mianzhu's calm but powerful gaze, he turned around as if he had been instructed, and obediently walked to his room.

    Seeing that his brother had returned to the room, Ji Mianzhu leaned on the man, smiled, and stretched out his hand to wait for him to help him. The warm light reflected in his eyes, and the bright one completely offset the quiet feeling just now, and only made people feel that he was cute, and even his voice involuntarily revealed a coquettish sweetness.

    "Let's go, let's go back to sleep too!"

    Jiang Lian raised his eyebrows, glanced over the empty wine bottles on the bar, and then stared at the person in his arms, half a sentence to his beloved's uncle-like attitude of treating himself as a tool No doubt.