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

Chapter 13 Is there anyone who hasn't received the flowers from his wife?
On the way, Jiang Li received a friend request, and while waiting for the red light, she lowered her head and glanced at it.

It was from Li Wei.

Message: I happen to be short of a follower assistant, do you want to consider coming to work with me?Although the salary is not as good as that of Huasheng, it is not too little, and there will be five social insurances and one housing fund.

Jiang Li pursed his lips and thought about it, and after agreeing to the application, he replied: No, thank you, my work in Huasheng will be very smooth, Liu Wei will not affect me, don't worry.

Li Wei: No one is worried about you anymore, don't be too sentimental, love won't come!
When the green light turned on, Jiang Li stopped looking at his phone.

On the way, she kept thinking about some past events. She and Li Wei met in the first year of high school, before Pei Xingyan transferred to their school.

Li Wei is severely socially phobic, and she is a chatterbox, so she can sit at the same table with anyone, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. In the end, the quiet and introverted Li Wei was chosen.

The effect was far from satisfactory. Li Wei went from a little girl who would feel guilty when she saw strangers to a social terrorist. Jiang Li contributed a lot to this.

The friendship between the two girls also began to take root and grow into a towering tree at that time, but then they became alienated inexplicably, and the two of them also tacitly deleted each other in the third year of high school.

Jiang Li parked the car in the underground garage, and then went upstairs with the cake and bouquet alone.

Shang Lu was still asleep, frowning and holding his iPad, not knowing what he was looking at, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately switched the screen.

He looked at his watch, no more, no less, exactly 15 minutes, let him force the interrogation he was about to blurt back into his throat, and he could only say in a bad mood: "There is some milk on the table that is still warm, you drink it Just go take a shower."

"No need, I'll be home in a while." Jiang Li put the bouquet and durian Melaleuca on the bedside with a calm expression, then found a pretty-looking vase, trimmed them, inserted them, and placed them again A little closer to Shanglu.

There were a lot of things on the table, and she couldn't stand it anymore, so she picked up another packed package that looked like a takeaway item. It was already cold, so she put it on the ground and was going to go downstairs later. It's time to throw it away, "I also put the durian mille-feuille you want here, but it's time to sleep, it's better to eat less."

"When did I want durian Melaleuca? I want to eat it and make excuses?" Shang Lu frowned displeasedly and looked over, and threw one of his shirts that he had prepared before, "I told you to wash it, just wash it , I let Uncle Chi feed the edamame and cheese sauce at home, there is no pajamas here, you can just wear this first."

After a pause, he continued to add impatiently, "There are clean towels in the bathroom, and the hair dryer is in the cabinet inside. After washing, dry your hair before you come out. Don't worry that it will affect other patients when you blow it. The room is very soundproof." it is good."

After he finished speaking, seeing Jiang Li still standing there holding onto his shirt, he couldn't help laughing angrily, "Why, do you have to wash it for you?"

"No need." Jiang Li refused very decisively, tilted his head and pulled off the hair tie, shook Xiuyi's long hair, which was as beautiful as seaweed, and pulled it back with one hand, "Where's the comb?"

"There is a bathroom." Shanglu was stimulated by her straightforward rejection, and replied angrily, then sat back on the bed with his iPad in his arms.

If you don't need it, you don't need it, it's enough to treat him as a good young master, do you want to find happiness for yourself and serve others?
There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, Shang Lu was bored watching boring videos, Du Zhong in the group had been showing off to Aite how good-looking Jiang Li was when he smiled, and how decisive and powerful he was when he was picked on at the party today. He almost praised her to the sky.

Tsk, it's the same as anyone who hasn't seen her when she slaps someone.

Don't look at Jiang Li's usual resignation and indifference, looking at the few words indifferently, he was really angry and turned on him, his mouth was like a cold sword with poison, and a light sentence could make him speechless, with a poisonous tongue The skill is not lost to him at all.

Let's talk about starting hands, she practiced Sanda with him when he was in the gym, and it's not like he didn't know how painful it was to start her hands.

Shang Lu looked at the news in the group with resentment as they went up, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the large bouquet of gorgeous flowers on the bedside, and leaned over to choose a good angle to take a picture.

send.

Shanglu Bulu: No, no, there are people who haven't received the flowers from their wives, right?

The group fell silent in an instant, and after swiping all the words "contempt.jpg", a message was displayed: You have been banned by the administrator.

Shang Lu smiled indifferently, then turned around and added the phrase "flowers from Mrs. Xiao Lu" to the photo, and posted it on Weibo.

Weibo was full of ghosts and wolves, and some girlfriend fans were heartbroken. They simply scolded Shanglu together, but after cursing and scolding, they found that Shanglu was a racing driver. Carelessly, when the scandal was at its peak, he directly posted the marriage certificate. If he continued to scold him, he would appear to be ignorant, so he could only withdraw it with tears in his eyes.

There are also some who cancel the pass and are reluctant, so they can only knock up and cook the cp with tears against their will, but the more they knock down, the more they feel sorry for their conscience. In the end, they sell their own cp on the wall with their own cute heads, and some are still unwilling to watch it My own Chinese cabbage was overwhelmed by a wild boar from nowhere, and I sprayed it everywhere like a calf.

Chaohua is still a mess, and only a few people sometimes say "Brother Lu and sister-in-law are really sweet", and they are quickly drowned out by scolding:
"Where did the pheasant come from to be a sister-in-law?"

"A pheasant is a pheasant. If one day I really admit that she is a sister-in-law, I'll tell the boys and girls to run forward immediately, and bring the refrigerator as a gift to them!"

"Fuck my ass, sign up and kick me, I'll sit in the front row."

"Front row +1."

"Front row +1314."

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped suddenly, followed by the faint hum of the hair dryer, which stopped within a few minutes.

Shang Lu raised his eyes and saw Jiang Li wearing his white shirt when he came out of the bathroom.

His shirt seemed too big for her, it hung loosely on her body, the shoulder line was pulled very low, and the top button was also buttoned, still revealing his delicate collarbone.

The hem of the clothes barely covered the heels of her thighs, and as she approached, a faint fragrance of orange-scented shower gel was sent.

It's the same smell as him.

Jiang Li tilted her head and flicked her hair, a small mole on the side of her right neck was exposed to the air with her movements, a drop of water quietly fell from her brow bone, and dripped onto the white shirt along the jaw line.She unconsciously raised her eyes and glanced over, her eyes were cold and indifferent, her beautiful and slender fingers ran through her hair, and finally tied her long hair loosely behind her back with a brown hair rope on her wrist.

Every move and every move is extremely elegant.

For no reason, Shang Lu blushed, and hurriedly looked away, trying to calm down and watch the video on the iPad.

Jiang Li walked up to him and said in a calm tone, "Where's my quilt?"

After three years of marriage, the two have always slept in separate rooms, and today is no exception.

Merchant Lu did not raise his head, but covered his mouth and nose with the back of one hand, and pointed to the sofa with the other hand, on which was a square package that had not been opened. His voice was a little hoarse, "The remote control of the air conditioner is on the table, By the way, you can raise the temperature a bit, 28°C will do.”

"it is good."

After everything was done, she threw herself on the sofa. The quilt was brand new, soft to hug, and had a faint warm buckwheat scent, which she liked very much.

I don't know if it's because of staying up late and working too many times to develop a biological clock or what, it's already twelve o'clock, but Jiang Li still doesn't feel sleepy at all.

She leaned on the pillow, scrolling through the news on her phone boredly.

A message pops up at the top.

Pei Xingyan: Are you home yet?
(End of this chapter)