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

Chapter 140 Taking a Group Photo

His kiss was restrained and tight, as if he wanted to put all the longing of parting for many days into action to let her know that the initiative was quickly taken away from Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was so weak from his kiss, and wanted to answer his question, so he could only give him a false push, Shang Lu reluctantly let go of her lips, and turned to attack her neck.

"He proposed to marry me..." Jiang Li breathed calmly, tilting his head slightly, feeling his delicate pecks on the side of his neck, fingers inserted into his hair, stroking each time, "But I didn't say yes."

Shang Lu had already guessed her answer, but when he actually heard the answer from her mouth, his heart still jumped uncontrollably.

But he didn't forget that he was selling miserably now, and he didn't dare to get too complacent, so he suppressed a smile, buried his head on the side of her neck, turned his face and kissed her cheek hard, and continued to express his disappointment. He asked in a calm tone: "Why didn't you agree? He is rich and good-looking, and he will help you a lot in your career..."

"I don't need it." Jiang Li interrupted him, his voice was soft but firm, "As I said, it's enough for me to raise one of you."

She doesn't need and doesn't like to benefit from others, especially emotionally.

Shang Xingyan's lesson from the past has already caused her to suffer a lot, but Shang Lu is completely different.

She supported him with money, and he fed her back with love.

In this relationship, she is in a dominant position and can withdraw at any time, which makes her feel very safe.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li lowered his head and brushed away the broken hair on his forehead with his fingers, then lowered his head and kissed it.

Shang Lu chuckled, and his breath sprayed on the side of her neck. Jiang Li shrank his neck subconsciously, and looked up at Shang Lu with a smile on his face.

Delicate and sparkling peach blossom eyes, watery and clear, where there is no look of loss.

Jiang Li was startled, and quickly realized that all his performances just now were all fake.

She reached out her hand out of embarrassment and pinched his cheek, but the hand was still soft: "Shang Ergou, are you lying?"

Although he was angry, his tone was full of connivance.

Shang Lu understood what she heard, so he pinched her waist, "How can you call it a trick to please the benefactor?"

"Strong words make sense!"

"Hey, when you say that, do you also admit that what I said makes sense?" Shang Lu raised his eyebrows and smiled, seeing that Jiang Li didn't intend to push him away, and even took his cold hand from him in retaliation. His collar was stuck in, deliberately spread flat against the skin of the nape of his neck.

Shanglu was so cold that he took a breath of air, "Jiang Tiedan, if you can't say it, I will start doing it?"

"You still want the villain to sue first?" Jiang Li smiled, "You were the one who did it first!"

"Was it you who kissed me first?"

"..." Jiang Li was speechless and could only argue, "I moved my mouth."

"It was you who poked my face with your finger first, Jiang Tiedan, you still want to renege on it?"

Jiang Li couldn't say no to him, but he was unconvinced and just surrendered, and silently withdrew his hand from his collar.

Just when Shang Lu thought she was about to admit defeat and was about to tease her, Jiang Li suddenly stretched his hand under his clothes, and pressed it tightly against his firm waist.

Shanglu was shuddered by her sudden attack, and jumped up from her body.

Jiang Li imitated his complacent look just now, raised his eyebrows at him provocatively, and waved his hands in front of him: "You said that I made the first move, and you are right."

"..." Shang Lu laughed angrily at her rascal appearance, put his big hand on the top of her hair and rubbed it hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you Jiang Tiedan, have you learned to sneak attack?"

Jiang Li patted his hand: "Soldiers never tire of cheating."

"Success, soldiers never tire of deceit." Shang Lu rubbed the back of her red hand, nodded thoughtfully, but kept his eyes on her all the time, ready to take revenge at the right time.

However, Jiang Li seemed to know what he was thinking, and stared back at him not to be outdone.

The two stood in a stalemate for a while, Shang Lu suddenly raised his hands in frustration, "Okay, I surrender to Jiang Tiedan, I'll take a bath, and we have a temporary truce."

Jiang Li came back from the flight overnight, feeling sleepy at this time, yawned slightly, and agreed to Shanglu's request for a truce.

Shang Lu packed up his pajamas and bath towels and went into the bathroom. When he was about to close the door, Jiang Li suddenly came over and put a hand on the door, stopping his movement: "Shang Lu, wait a minute."

"What?" Shang Lu knew that his eyebrows were crooked, his eyes were tired, and he lingered on the thin red marks on the side of her neck that he had pecked out, "Want to wash it with me? That's not possible, it will cost extra. Jiang Tiedan, you think beautifully."

"..." Jiang Li gave him a blank look, and for the first time felt an urge to sew his mouth shut.

He was a good person, but he just opened his mouth.

"Am I right?"

"No." Jiang Li retorted him lightly, "Let's take a group photo first."

"Oh..." Shanglu put one hand in front of his body, pressed the other elbow on it, pinched his chin with his fingers, thoughtfully, "I can't see Jiang Tiedan, you play very well, and you can play well with you." No, no, you have to pay extra."

"You said it very well, don't say it next time." Jiang Li stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek hard on purpose, Shang Lu frowned slightly, and just as he was about to cry out for pain, Jiang Li raised the phone in front of him.

As the flash light flickered off, Shang Lu's handsome face was frozen on the phone by Jiang Li.

Jiang Li achieved his goal, turned around and walked out, Shang Lu grabbed her by the collar and brought her back to him.

"Show me, what did you look like?"

No matter what she wants to use his photo for, he will never allow his image to be less than perfect in Jiang Li's eyes.

Jiang Li held the phone and stuffed it in his pocket, guilty of avoiding his movements, "You don't need to look at it, it's pretty good."

"Really? It looks good and you still feel guilty and won't let me see it?" Shang Lu put his long arms on her shoulders, grabbed her right wrist with his right hand and stuffed it into his left hand, and then slowly took it out of the right pocket of her pajamas. her cell phone.

Click on the photo album.

"Where are the photos? Why aren't there any?"

"I'm private."

"password?"

"I don't know." Jiang Li opened his eyes and started talking nonsense, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, as if a dead duck was not afraid of boiling water.

Shanglu laughed angrily at her, tilted his head and bit her neck lightly: "I really don't know?"

"I really don't know." Jiang Li deliberately let himself ignore the trembling sensation rising from the tailbone, his face was calm, but his heart began to feel uneasy.

It's not that he's too worried about being seen by her taking photos of him, mainly because in the private album, there are many photos of the male blogger showing off his body that Wen Jiu sent to her before.

There are all kinds of them, and she hasn't had time to delete them. If Shanglu saw it, she might be blown up again.

"The mouth is quite hard, Jiang Tiedan." Seeing that she was soft and hard, Phytophthora was a little discouraged, bit her hard, and then held up her mobile phone, "Come on, look at the camera, don't you want to take a photo together?" , What kind of group photo was that just now?"

(End of this chapter)