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

Chapter 60 Confrontation
Shang Lu settled the bill with a sullen face, and pulled Jiang Li out without any explanation.

Jiang Li suddenly received an email from Assistant Zhou, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

No wonder she felt that Xiaoyu looked familiar just now.

But this development was indeed something she did not expect.

She thought about it, downloaded and packaged the attachment and forwarded it to Russell, and then poked Phytolacca with her elbow:
"You push me his WeChat."

"Jiang Li?" Shang Lu stared at her in disbelief, "You are a married woman, do you want me to warn you about this?"

Just let that little boy sit by your side during the meal, but now you dare to ask him for WeChat?

how?Is it because his double is not enough?

"It's not what you think, he's just a younger brother." Jiang Li gave him a blank look, Russell had already pushed Xiaoyu's WeChat over, Shang Lu's eyelids twitched, and before he had time to reach out to snatch it, Jiang Li had already clicked on the friend request.

One second passes.

"Brother, I'm still two years younger than you, why haven't I heard you call me brother?" Shang Lu gritted his teeth angrily, "A Chi Yu, a pretty boy, Jiang Li, how many good brothers do you have?"

Jiang Li choked, "You never called me sister."

Shang Lu was speechless.

He never saw her as a sister at all.

She is his wife!

He called me a fart sister.

During the stalemate, Xiaoyu sent a greasy, earthy love story, accompanied by two photos.

One poses in front of the mirror, skinny.

Shanglu scolded: "Small dog."

The other is wearing gray sweatpants, and the perspective is from the bottom up.

Phytophthora scolded again: "Enoki mushroom."

Jiang Li was noncommittal about his evaluation, Shanglu's mouth has always been very poisonous, she has learned it a long time ago.

She saved the two photos one by one, and then took a screenshot of the entire chat interface, and sent a "Hello".

Shang Lu couldn't hold back anymore: "Jiang Li? What's your point of view? Just look at it, but what do you mean by keeping it?"

Jiang Li calmly locked the phone screen, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said to him very seriously, "Shanglu, I think you should drink some more lemonade to relieve the fire."

Shang Lu raised his hand to grab her hand, took her with a sullen face and booked a room at a nearby homestay, and said as he walked, "Jiang Li, I think you should go to the hospital for a checkup."

Jiang Li's temples protruded.

Shang Lu pressed her shoulders and pushed her into the room, locked the door with his back against it, then took off his suit jacket and black shirt without any explanation and threw them aside.

"Shanglu?"

"Don't you want to see it?" Shang Lu pulled off his tie irritably, and strode closer to Jiang Li, "Look, isn't this ready-made? What are you going back? Didn't you just watch it with gusto? Still keep it? Still keep it? Screen recording? What are you trying to do now? I don’t have what you want to watch, and you still need to spend money to watch other people outside?”

"I'm afraid you'll charge me a fee." Jiang Li retreated, and there was no way to retreat, and the back was a beanbag.

The bent legs hit the edge of the sofa and fell backwards inertially.

"Charge? Yes, I forgot if you didn't tell me." Shang Lu leaned over and put his hands on her side, his twinkling peach blossom eyes were full of interest, "Didn't you recharge [-] with me? I'll give you a discount, [-], and I'll let you handle it today."

Jiang Li blinked, Shang Lu raised his eyebrows at her, took her hand and put it on his shoulder, "It's not like you haven't watched it before, keep going! Don't be cowardly, Jiang Li, don't you like to watch it?"

Jiang Li didn't expect to be caught by him that time before, and felt guilty for a while.

But after thinking about it, she had spent all 7 yuan, and she couldn't lose money after all, so she bit the bullet and met his sight.

Shanglu was very close, so close that he could clearly see the fine hairs on his face, which seemed to be glowing in the sunlight.

The refreshing orange fragrance is full of aggressiveness.

Jiang Li's downcast eyes swept over him.

"pretty good."

Shang Lu's body froze, his face flushed quickly, and the arrogance just now disappeared without a trace.

He lowered his eyes unnaturally and turned his face away from looking at Jiang Li, coughed dryly to cover up and stood up straight, stepped back half a step and sat on the single sofa on the left, "Let you see that you are not talking nonsense."

"Praise you are not happy?" The touch under the palm suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Li was still a little bit regretful, "Didn't you say to let me handle it?"

Shang Lu flew over with a cold look, "You can't hear the words, can you?"

"Then you pay me back the money."

Shanglu:?
He was simply annoyed.

Jiang Li followed his example and leaned back on the pillow, feeling cold and out of the dust.

Shang Lu got up and walked in front of her again. He was tall and shadowed by the sun, covering Jiang Li's body.

Jiang Li suddenly raised his foot to stop him from leaning over.

Because of her sudden movement, Shang Lu froze in place, looking at her in disbelief.

She was expressionless and sat upright.

The whole person is sacred and alienated, making people unable to help but bow their heads.

Shang Lu glanced down, and held her slender and white ankle with his big hand.

Her ankles are so thin that she can hold them all in one hand.

The thumb flicked her wrist bone, and the index finger went around her ankle, landing on the thin callus on her heel worn by the high heels, and couldn't help pinching it.

As if taking revenge, Jiang Li stepped on his feet a little harder.

She folded her arms around her chest and raised her chin slightly to examine him.

It seems that the saint who is sitting firmly on the altar suddenly has a bad idea and wants to torture the believers who provoke her.

Shanglu is undoubtedly that believer.

Devout and rebellious.

The two of them stared at each other in a stalemate, neither of them willing to admit defeat first.

Shanglu's cell phone vibrated suddenly, it was his alarm clock.

He let go of his hands, raised his hands above his head in a gesture of surrender, raised his eyebrows helplessly and said with a smile: "President, I surrender."

Jiang Li withdrew his feet, Shang Lu turned around to pick up the clothes he threw on the ground, and said while picking up: "I'm going to record a program in the afternoon, if you don't want to go there, take a nap here first, my team still has training in the evening, you When you go back, remember to take medicine and sleep, don’t wait for me.”

"Ok."

It's not that Jiang Li doesn't like the excitement, it's just that he doesn't like the feeling of being excluded from the excitement.

The location and facilities of Shang Luding's room are very good. Jiang Li is bored, so he just sits on the sofa and watches variety shows.

It happened to be the step of Shanglu's live recording.

The program has reached the fifth period, and the guests who have successfully connected are about to enter the love test session. As the opening of the new stage, the program team conducted separate interviews with four love mentors.

Today's issue happens to be Shanglu.

"Recently there have been rumors on the Internet that Mrs. Xiao Lu is the current executive president of Huasheng Group, Mr. Jiang. Some people think that you are eating soft food. Do you agree with this statement?"

(End of this chapter)