Chapter 108 We Can Learn Together
Shang Lu did not return to the motorcade immediately, but greeted Jiang Li in advance, and wanted to drop by her house to get his things.

Jiang Li was already at home. She was preparing dinner in the kitchen. When she heard the knock on the door, she kicked off her slippers and went out to open the door. "I packed all your things. Please check it. It's in that box over there. You should drive here this time." That's right, just take them all away, don't throw things away like before."

Shang Lu gave a absent-minded "Oh" and looked up to see that Jiang Li had already entered the kitchen to prepare something.

With one hand in his pocket, he took out two famous watches and a shirt from the cardboard box with his left hand and stuffed them under the sofa, and then pressed a racing car model under Maodou's cotton quilt.

A series of movements are done smoothly.

"I've seen it, there's nothing missing." Shang Lu got up and walked into the kitchen, Jiang Li was cooking noodles, Shang Lu glanced over, "Go back at this time, the cafeteria is out of food, don't mind if I have a meal here Food?"

Jiang Li thought for a while, and seeing that his expression was sincere, he nodded.

Said it was dinner, but it was nothing more than two bowls of vermicelli in clear soup.

Shanglu washed his hands, rolled up his sleeves and went to lay his hands down, chatting about the topic: "Don't you need to work overtime today?"

"No, the company's performance this year is overfulfilled. Two days after New Year's Day, I gave the employees an early holiday." When the water boiled, Jiang Li put a few eggs in it, which were to be added to the meal with edamame and cheese sauce , "You can bring the noodles to the restaurant first, I can just come here."

Shang Lu didn't move, Jiang Li was about to open the refrigerator, stepped on his foot when he was backing, and subconsciously dodged to the side.

Seeing him staring at the eggs in the pot thoughtfully, Jiang Li thought for a while and asked, "Do you want a boiled egg too?"

It's not impossible, it's just a matter of letting the edamame eat one less.

"No need." Shanglu was amused by her, and looked down to see Maodou staring at him vigilantly with his ears up, and even opened his mouth to bite his trouser leg and pull it back, with a look of bitterness and hatred.

Phytophthora raised its foot and kicked its tail, "It's yours, it's all yours, and I won't snatch it from you."

Jiang Li divided the boiled eggs into two bowls, and Shang Lu hugged the cheese sauce that had jumped onto the table, not letting it disturb Jiang Li's movements, "Then what are your plans for New Year's Day?"

He originally wanted to ask her what her plans were for New Year's Day with her little bamboo horse.

But when the words came to his lips, Shang Lu felt that even mentioning Chi Yu's name was annoying.

"I don't have any plans, maybe I just catch up on a few days of sleep, and then wait until next year to continue working."

Jiang Li shook her head. Apart from work, it is difficult for her to think of anything interesting in her life.

Invariably, step by step, she moved forward step by step in this boring and boring life, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

It seems that nothing can disturb her heart, and her life seems to be visible at a glance.

No expectation, no pursuit.

Phantasia is completely different from her in this respect.

He has his own life, walking among the crowd, romantic, rebellious, free, flamboyant, wild.

All the words linked to vitality are vividly reflected in him.

They are like two extreme opposites of one thing, and it seems that there is no possibility of intersection.

She looked up at him: "Do you have a plan?"

"Yes." Shang Lu admitted frankly, leaning his back against the sink, rubbing Cheese Sauce's chin, tilting his head and winking at her, "Do you want to go skiing with me?"

"Can you still ski?"

"No, we can learn together." Shang Lu stretched out his hand to support his chin, admitted his shortcomings frankly, and then said aggressively, "But Jiang Tiedan, I can guarantee that in this matter, you will not Learn faster than me."

Jiang Li gave him a blank look: "Shang Ergou, that's what you said when you dragged me to learn Sanda."

In the end, he was also the one who was beaten by her on the ground and refused to beg for mercy.

Shang Lu choked, and touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly, "Why are you still turning over the old score?"

He didn't intend to learn Sanda at first, but the coach he hired for her saw that she was too stiff, so he asked him to be a sparring partner.

As a result, he taunted her a few words, and she was very ruthless, her study results were outstanding, and she overfulfilled her study tasks ahead of schedule.

Jiang Li is a quick learner, and Phytolacca has to bow down to this point, and this skiing is also the same.

The two made a bet before learning, invited two coaches, and practiced in two venues respectively.

Two hours later, Jiang Li had already learned to change blades, and Shang Lu was still chasing Maodou while pulling the leash.

But when it comes to betting with her, he doesn't pay as much attention to winning or losing as Jiang Li.

He has achieved his goal, so he put it down with peace of mind.

When Maodou saw the snow, he ran around excitedly. There were many people in the ski resort. Shanglu was afraid that he would bump into someone and cause an accident, so he could only follow him every step of the way.

There are always accidents.

Jiang Li practiced changing blades on the slow slope, and when he was resting, someone approached him, and Shang Lu was about to walk over with a frown, but a cry of surprise erupted from the crowd.

It turned out that Maodou was too excited, rushed directly to the steep slope area, and threw a person to the ground head-on.

Shanglu hurried over and pulled Maodou away by the leash: "I'm sorry, sir..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the face of the man lying face up on the snow, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, and the hand holding Maodou's leash was released again.

Maodou lost his restraint, and flicked his tail even more excitedly. Just as Shang Xingyan was about to sit up, Maodou pushed him to the top again, and he fell to the ground on his back.

"Why are you here?" Shang Lu watched him push Maodou coldly, knowing that he was in a difficult situation, but refused to help him.

Fortunately, Shang Xingyan's secretary arrived in time, timidly pulled Maodou away from him, and then respectfully returned the leash to Shang Lu: "Young Master Lu, your dog."

Maodou grinned, shook the snow on his body, and shook off Shang Xingyan, then seemed to sense the low pressure on Shang Lu's body, fawningly flicked his tail around behind him, and rubbed his head against the back of his hand.

"I'm here to see a few clients." Shang Xingyan looked unfriendly, and lowered his head to brush the snow off his body.

Because he was thrown into the snow by Maodou's huge body twice in a row, his meticulously combed hair was now messed up by the snow, and even the glasses on his face fell to the ground, and he was in an indescribable embarrassment.

Secretary Zhang handed over a tissue in a timely manner, Shang Xingyan took it and wiped his hands, Secretary Zhang bent down to pick up his glasses for him, Shang Lu smiled, and took a step forward, "Really, that's really true Coincidentally, if you didn't tell me, I thought you came here with my wife and me on purpose."

When he lifted his foot, he stepped on Shang Xingyan's glasses when he landed.

Hearing a crisp "click", Shang Xing's face became even uglier. Shang Lu pretended to be surprised, took a step back, and said with a smile, "I'm so sorry, I crushed your glasses."

He was obviously apologizing, but he laughed so hard that he couldn't hear the slightest bit of embarrassment inside or outside the words.

"It's okay." Shang Xingyan closed his eyes, bent down to pick up the spectacle frame next to Shang Lu's feet, and threw it into the trash can not far away, "Children are ignorant, and it is understandable for them to make mistakes. "

Shang Lu's eyes turned cold, and Shang Xingyan curled his lips into a smile: "Also, as an elder, I want to remind you that you and A Li have divorced, and it would be presumptuous to call her 'wife'. Oh yes, A qualified predecessor should be dead, I will return your exact words to you."

"Ouch-"

As soon as Shang Xing finished speaking, Shang Lu suddenly let go of his hand, raised it above his head and took a step back.

(End of this chapter)

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