What kind of bad thoughts can the stand-in male lead have?

Chapter 38

Shanglu's movements froze, his heart ached inexplicably.

"I won't leave you behind." He clasped her palm behind his back, held her hand in the palm of his hand, and then carried her bag on his shoulder in one hand, trying to soften his tone, "Let's go to the hotel to rest for a night first .”

Shanglu's palm was huge, and it was hot and hot, tightly surrounding her hand.

Jiang Li got the exact answer, and knew that her emotions were not right now. She needed a place and a little time to digest the negative effects of these emotions.

Because I came late, the standard room was gone, and there were only two big bed rooms left.

Shang Lu was worried that Jiang Li would have an accident at night, so he only opened one.

When he came out of the shower, Jiang Li was still squatting on the sofa with his knees hugged, his eyes were obviously red, it was obvious that he had cried again just now.

"Do you want to take a bath?" Shang Lu walked up to her, squatted halfway to look at her, raised his eyebrows and asked, "There is still hot water, and the temperature should be just right."

Jiang Li pursed his lips and looked at him, frowning slightly, as if he was trying to think about the identity of the person in front of him.

Shang Lu asked again patiently, and Jiang Li shook his head.

"Tsk, the CEO is sometimes lazy." Shang Lu chuckled, turned to look for the hair dryer, but heard Jiang Li whisper behind him, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

He turned around in surprise, Jiang Li was looking for the slippers that he accidentally kicked under the coffee table just now with his head down, and he said, "I'm going to take a shower now."

Shang Lu raised his eyebrows, this is Jiang Li, thinking he dislikes her for not taking a bath?
Sensitive and inferior, isn't this the same as when he first met her?

"No way." Shang Lu knelt down and set aside the slippers under the coffee table for her, placed them on the side of the sofa, and then put one hand on her shoulder, "If you don't want to wash it, don't wash it. Don't tell me I'm sorry. Why did you mess with me before?" Yes, what's going on now, do you hear me?"

Jiang Li blinked and nodded thoughtfully.

Shang Lu knew that she hadn't recovered yet, so he raised his hand and rubbed her head, and pulled out the wooden hairpin she used to coil her hair today and put it on the table.

Her hair is of good quality, thick and smooth, with a clear orange fragrance, which makes people love it.

"Remember what I told you before?" He lowered his tone and rubbed her head twice again, "Huh? You are the big president..."

"You should eat and drink, and if you can blame others, don't blame yourself." Jiang Li took his words naturally.

"Pfft—" Shang Lu couldn't help laughing, his brows and eyes were curved, as if beating the moonlight, Jiang Li frowned and looked at him, Shang Lu tried his best to hold back his smile, with a look of relief, "Yes, that's it .”

Why didn't he feel it before, Jiang Li was so cute sometimes.

But Jiang Li still went to take a shower. When she came out of the bathroom, Shang Lu was sitting cross-legged on the sofa playing games. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and waved to her, "Come here."

Jiang Li walked over slowly, and Shang Lu pushed her to sit on the sofa, got up and put on her shoes, walked around behind the sofa, put down the shower cap with long hair for her, and carelessly picked her hair and blow-dried it.

He was actually full of doubts, and wanted to know exactly what the relationship between Jiang Li and Shang Xingyan was. Jiang Li's collapse and loss of control just now upset him.

The importance of Shang Xingyan to her is definitely no less than that of Bai Yueguang's predecessor.

But when he thought about how hard it was for Jiang Li to stabilize, he gave up the idea.

Jiang Li was very tired, and had just experienced a major emotional breakdown. Her whole body was weak and powerless. In addition, Phytophthora massaged her hair moderately, and she fell asleep leaning on the sofa after a while.

With her head bouncing, Phytophthora supported her cheek with one hand, twisted her hair with her thumb and forefinger, and after confirming that it was almost dry, she turned off the hair dryer, and hugged her by the waist.

In all fairness, Jiang Li's height is 173, which is considered tall among girls, but he feels light when hugged, as if he doesn't weigh much.

He carefully put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner before falling asleep on the sofa with his jacket on.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Li had a nightmare, dreaming that he was back in high school again.

Before the college entrance examination, my mother also left.

Only Pei Xingyan was left by her side.

"Jiang Li? Jiang Li?" A youthful voice came from his ear, Jiang Li woke up from the nightmare and saw a figure standing beside the bed in the darkness.

Tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, he leaned over and shook her shoulder with one hand, "Jiang Li? Wake up?"

It was a dream.

Jiang Li took a long breath, still feeling terrified, "What's wrong?"

"You're having a nightmare." Shang Lu withdrew his hand, stood up, turned on the light, turned around and poured a cup of hot water for her.

"Thank you."

Shang Lu clasped his arms around his chest, looked up and glanced out the window, it was still dark, he tilted his head to see Jiang Li leaning against the head of the bed and sipping water, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Continue to sleep?"

Jiang Li was holding the mug tightly, holding the handle with his thumbs tangled up, lowering his eyes and not saying a word.

"I'll sleep with you?" Shang Lu asked again.

Jiang Li nodded, carefully moved to the side, and lifted the quilt to make room for him.

"So unguarded?" Shang Lu smiled, "But let's say it first, I can sleep with you, but there are conditions."

"What conditions?"

"One hundred thousand for a sleep, twenty thousand for a hug, one hundred thousand for a kiss, and 20 if you want to do something else." Shang Lu lifted his chin, sat on the bed and broke up with Jiang Li, "But it looks like the two of us For the sake of friendship in the past three years of marriage, I can give you a couple's price, a [-]% discount."

Jiang Li almost choked on a sip of water, and the fear of being awakened from the nightmare disappeared completely.

She suddenly wanted to kick him down.

Shanglu raised his eyebrows, "How is it?"

Jiang Li took the mobile phone from the bedside, swiped his fingers, and the screen of Shanglu's mobile phone lit up: 12 yuan has been credited to **bao.

"Great." Shang Lu leaned forward to tuck the quilt up for Jiang Li, and lay down beside her, "So, what does the CEO want to do?"

"Sleep is fine." Jiang Li's ears were a little red, and his eyes flickered.

Shang Lu saw it sharp-eyed, and couldn't help laughing. Why didn't he notice before that Jiang Li still blushed when he was teased.

He raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "Just to sleep? President, you gave me 12. Think about it, there's still [-]."

(End of this chapter)