Chapter 52 He's Distraught
Ji Mianzhu's turmoil continued until the end of the movie.
During this period, Jiang Lian kept poking at him, either pinching his fingertips, or touching his wrist, or he leaned over and slowly devoured the popcorn in his hand.
Ji Mianzhu was caught off guard and couldn't be prevented, and vaguely felt that Little Pity was stronger than before. But he wasn't very disgusted by Jiang Lian's small actions, he just thought that the other party couldn't watch the movie and had nothing to do, and he happened to have a good relationship with him, so he kept doing small actions.
Ji Mianzhu understood.
However, Ji Mianzhu didn't have time to think about the deeper reason for Jiang Lian's strong change. The scene that made people blush and heartbeat just broke into his mind again, with the other party's unique cold taste, let Ji Mian Zhu Zhuan was instantly dazed.
The heat on his cheeks couldn't go away, Ji Mianzhu could feel it naturally.
He felt that his current situation was very wrong, but he couldn't find the reason, and even in a panic, Ji Mianzhu began to think whether he had been single for too long, so he couldn't stand even a little provocation.
Otherwise, why did Jiang Lian simply lean over and his own reaction was so big?
Ji Mianzhu frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought with the accompaniment of the tense movie.
At this point, Jiang slumped into his arms, and he rubbed Ji Mianzhu's fingertips happily again, like a sweet reward. And Ji Mianzhu, who was stuck in thought, naturally couldn't pay attention to Jiang Lian's strong and poking small movements around him. He frowned and blushed slightly, thinking until the movie ended and the room was brightly lit.
When his eyes suddenly lit up, Ji Mianzhu was startled.
However, when he lowered his head again, he saw the sinful popcorn bucket in his hand again. There are still a lot of golden popcorn in the beautiful paper bucket. Because of the high temperature, the sugar coating on the surface of the popcorn has begun to melt. The golden popcorn is sticky and shiny, and the sweet and greasy taste slowly evaporates. A kiss is so sweet.
Ji Mianzhu didn't know what to think again, and her phoenix eyes were covered in mist with shame. He stuffed the popcorn bucket into Jiang Lian's arms beside him, turned around and left.
"If you can't eat it, take it!"
Jiang Lian was startled, and then a smile appeared on his lips. He slowly got up and followed behind Ji Mianzhu.
It wasn't until he walked out of the movie theater and was blown by the cool wind outside that Ji Mianzhu felt that the ambiguous thoughts and blushes surrounding him gradually dissipated. a little temperature.
Ji Mianzhu vaguely remembered what he said to Jiang Lian before going out, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
What he just said was a bit heavy, Jiang Lian wouldn't be angry, would he?
Ji Mianzhu pursed her lips, turned her head angrily and planned to apologize, but found Jiang Lian behind him smiling and showing no signs of getting angry at all. Even the melted popcorn was eaten by him. It was clean, and the only remaining one was sent in by Jiang Lian's fingertips against his lips.
Ji Mianzhu was stunned.
Swallow it subconsciously.
The popcorn in his mouth gradually became soft, and the sweet caramel taste dissipated, and there was a faint cold fragrance on Jiang Lian's fingertips, which made people blush.
Ji Mianzhu felt more and more that Jiang Lian was different.
The shadow that belongs to the poor little is gradually fading, and it becomes a bit overwhelming for him.
It seems that since the old mansion, he has had this feeling faintly, but now it is more obvious.
However, Jiang Lian didn't intend to explain much, he just lowered his head and stared at Ji Mianzhu.
"I don't have any feelings for Gu Ren at all, and if I don't have it now, I won't have it in the future. Don't recommend him to me again. If you propose another man in front of me again, I don't know what I will do."
Jiang Lian stared at Ji Mianzhu with a heavy gaze, with some threatening words on his lips, but his hands were extremely gently arranging his slightly wrinkled clothes.
Ji Mianzhu was stunned again.
He would never have thought that Jiang Lian would say such a thing. Logically speaking, Jiang Lian, as the protagonist, should not attract each other with the protagonist Gong Gu Ren? No matter what they do or whatever happens around them, there is an inexplicable attraction that leads them to bond. Even if there is a little deviation in the plot, the general direction should not change.
Especially after he worked so hard to pull the strings, how can they both have such a spark? Why is this the result now?
Ji Mian's bamboo phoenix eyes were full of doubts.
Jiang Lian saw that he was staring at him intently, the expression on his beautiful face was a little blank, as if he was scared and very cute, and his thoughts moved. He raised his hand and put it behind Ji Mianzhu's head. He was about to do something to make the other person show a more surprised and cute expression when suddenly there was a sound of a car braking.
An expensive car stopped in front of them both.
Jiang Lian moved for a while, trying to press the back of Ji Mianzhu's head and pull the person towards his hand, and changed direction in the air, but regretfully rubbed Ji Mianzhu's earlobe.
In the end, he whispered to Ji Mianzhu, "Do what you say." Then he looked coldly at the car in front of him, his eyes full of displeasure at being interrupted.
Song Yan, who just got off the bus, felt a little confused.
After he found that Jiang Lian was gone, he hurriedly sent a message to his own president, and then still felt uneasy, so he drove to Rosemary, and sure enough, Jiang Lian found here. But his arrival was unfortunate, the two had already left, and when he was worried, Song Yan received an order from President Ji to drive him over to pick him up.
Song Yan was very surprised when he arrived.
Your own president actually came to the cinema?
Song Yan glanced at the movie theater in the back, which was crowded with people no matter how it was decorated, despite its elegant and simple decoration.
What's even more outrageous is that Song Yan also saw his own CEO standing beside Jiang Lian, with that expression and posture, which was called a bird-like person, which made Secretary Song's elite thinking over the years severely impacted. Cold Palace. Song Yan couldn't help but stop.
It wasn't until he touched Jiang Lian's sinister gaze that he suddenly regained his senses, hurriedly walked over, called his own president, and opened the car door for the two of them.
Feeling the inexplicable aura of this young man surnamed Jiang, Secretary Song frowned slightly. He remembered that he hadn't told Jiang Lian where Ji Mianzhu went, how did he find it? And when he just came over, his hand was still on the back of his president's head.
What does he want to do?
The more Song Yan thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and he couldn't help but glanced at the back of the car from the rearview mirror.
Mr. Ji, who has an extraordinary temperament, is still sitting very well, but Jiang Lian is close to him, and the distance has passed the level of ambiguousness, even if he is really Mr. Ji's little lover. The traces between Song Yan's brows deepened a little, and he was about to take another look, but he suddenly met Shang Jiang's gaze.
Cold and sinking, it does not hide its edge, and it is as frightening as the cold and dark seabed. It's not like the aura that an ordinary little lover should have.
Song Yan was startled, and didn't dare to look at it again, but kept silently in his heart, intending to find a time to mention this suspicious young man surnamed Jiang with his own president.
Besides Ji Mianzhu, after getting into the car, he unconsciously kept his usual sitting posture, but what was different from before was that Jiang Lian did not sit on the other side, but sat directly next to him, as if he had been right He seemed to have completely let go of his guard.
Ji Mianzhu's heart was sweet and flustered, but Lenovo and the other party said that he had no idea about Gu Ren at all, so he didn't feel anxious.
But no matter what he thought, he couldn't find anything wrong.
Ji Mianzhu was a little discouraged.
Jiang Lian seemed to be aware of what he was thinking, his cold brows curved, and he silently held Ji Mianzhu's hand to comfort him. Ji Mianzhu could of course feel his hand being held by someone, but at this moment his brain was in a mess, and he couldn't figure out the reason behind Jiang Lian's behavior, and he didn't dare to throw it away easily, for fear that the other party would get angry.
Just sad.
So Ji Mianzhu appeared calm on the surface, but in fact, he slowly moved his hands, escaping the opponent's imprisonment little by little. Jiang Lian's eyes couldn't hide this small gesture. He let the other party move nervously, and when he was about to leave, he grabbed it wickedly, and then clasped his fingers tightly, giving Ji Mianzhu no room to think carefully. .
Ji Mianzhu was shocked, almost frying.
No longer dare to move, Yi Jiang Lian lowered his eyes and played with his fingers.
I don't know when, the atmosphere behind the car gradually changed, and pink bubbles slowly rose, which was completely opposite to the elite atmosphere in the driver's seat.
Song Yan endured the blatant and weird atmosphere behind him while driving, and finally couldn't take it anymore when Jiang Lian tried to pull Ji Mianzhu into his arms. In the spirit of protecting his own president, he immediately said,
"... ...Mr. Ji!"
Seeing Ji Mianzhu's thoughts pulling back to the rear, Song Yan was overjoyed, picking up important things and continuing to talk: "...The last time you asked me to pay attention to the quenching star reception. I have already found out the time, and just three days later, the list of companies participating in the competition has been sorted out, what do you think next?"
Originally, he wanted to go back to the company and then tell his own president, but Song Yan couldn't help it. .
He wants to save President Ji, who is trapped in the lover's swamp!
Sure enough, Ji Mianzhu suddenly regained her spirits after hearing these words, and her whole body completely escaped from the sweet pink bubble, and immediately became serious.
He pondered for a moment, and said to Song Yan,
"This opportunity must not be missed. The plan has already been made, and the odds of winning are still very high. Then you can pick a few promising people and come with me."
Song Yan felt relieved when he saw that his president had finally returned to normal.
He regained his strength and said hello.
Jiang Lian keenly noticed the word "quenching star" in Song Yan's words, and his expression gradually became subtle. He withdrew the hand that was about to touch Ji Mianzhu's waist, restrained the aura around him, and became silent again, as if his previous strength was an illusion.
Jiang Lian leaned on the comfortable seat and listened to Ji Mianzhu beside him and Song Yan in front of him, talking about the specific matters of the quenching star reception, with a hint of interest deep in his dark eyes.
But in just a moment, this interesting look was put away by him very well, and it became calm again.