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

Chapter 154 Cooperate with you?mad at myself?

Because of the phone call stated, Jiang Li’s previously prepared contracts and plans were overturned and restarted. The Spring Festival holiday, which could have been extended for a few days, became temporarily overtime at home, and Shanglu’s study was also temporarily requisitioned by Jiang Li. .

The clacking sound of the keyboard rang intermittently in the study.

Jiang Li is an out-and-out workaholic, and he gets too carried away when he concentrates. Whenever this time comes, Shanglu will knock on the door of the study.

"Come in." Jiang Li typed a few lines without looking up.

"It's time to eat, Jiang Tiedan." Shanglu pushed the door and entered, leaning lazily on the door frame.

Jiang Li replied subconsciously: "Wait a little longer."

"Don't wait Jiang Tiedan." Shanglu shook the lit phone screen at her, "It's already ten o'clock."

She raised her head and looked out at the sky. It was already dark, and the north wind was blowing, making the branches sway.

It is indeed getting late.

"Okay, I'll come down now." Jiang Li responded, saved the file, then crossed his hands, lifted them up and stretched back, only to find that there were more hands on his shoulders.

Jiang Li looked up, and Shang Lu rubbed her shoulder muscles moderately. After sitting for a long time, the muscles on the shoulders and back were tired and sore.

"Go down first, I'll give you a massage after dinner."

Jiang Li smiled, and couldn't help but look at Shang Lu twice more: "Do you still know how to massage?"

"What kind of expression is this? Look down on me?" Shang Lu smiled and flicked her on the forehead, interlocked his fingers with her, and then gently pulled her back, Jiang Li was pulled into his arms by him.

Shang Lu bowed his head and pecked her on the lips, pulled her downstairs, and boasted to her proudly: "Don't believe me, my massage skills were taught by Mr. Shang. Except for Ms. Lu, no People have experienced it, and there is a slogan, do you want to hear it?"

Jiang Li had been working all day, and his mind was full of boring, complicated and uninteresting data. Hearing Shanglu's words, he couldn't help but relax a lot, so he followed his words curiously and asked, "What slogan."

Shang Lu pretended to be inscrutable and blinked, and pointed his empty finger at the corner of his lips, "Jiang Li, have you neglected your boyfriend too much these days?"

The tone was a bit resentful.

Jiang Li chuckled softly, his clear eyes were curved.

She pecked at the corner of his lips and said with a smile, "Can we talk now?"

"Of course." Shang Lu raised his eyebrows, expressing that it was very useful, he coughed lightly, and said in an extremely calm tone: "Press brother's mo, forget about him."

Jiang Li didn't hold back at all, his shoulders shook from laughing.

It was the first time that Shang Lu saw her laughing without any scruples like this, he couldn't help but move slightly, and secretly clenched her hand again.

If she is not happy with him, his boyfriend will fail.

Jiang Li laughed enough, the smile still remained on his face, and suddenly wanted to tease him again: "Who is that him?"

"You said that, how many of them are there?" Shang Lu Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, and flew over with a sharp glance.

Jiang Li suppressed a smile: "Yes, several of them."

"Ginger, iron, egg." Shang Lu gritted his teeth, half-smiled and half-threatening, and stretched out his hand to scratch her tickle, "Are you mad at me again?"

"Ah, you can actually see it?" Jiang Li pretended to be surprised and smiled to avoid his movements.

Shang Lu also smiled, and directly hugged her waist forcefully, so as not to let her step on the stairs, "I'm jealous, but I'm not stupid, Jiang Tiedan, you have no conscience, you like to anger me so much?"

"Then you won't cooperate with me?"

"Cooperate with you? Angry at me?" Shang Lu had lived for more than [-] years, and this was the first time he had heard such a request from someone, but he was happy to make trouble with her.

So he pulled out a chair, pushed the pizza and pasta that had been reheated several times in front of Jiang Li, with a serious face on purpose.

His chin was raised slightly, the line of his lips was tightly drawn, his bony fingers slightly curled up, and he tapped lightly on the table.

"Come on, come on, tell me how many of them there are, who they are, who they live in, and where they live. It's not clear, Jiang Tiedan, let's prepare for the night tonight."

"You are a little deterrent."

Shanglu laughed angrily at her, "You still make a request?"

If he was really angry with her, how dare he be willing?

Being thrown out of the car and kicked out of the house by her has taught him enough lessons. If he is really angry with her, there are plenty of people rushing to make her happy, so she can leave him and find someone else.

What's more, they don't have a marriage certificate now. To her, he is just a "canary" that she spent money to raise. If she really wants to dump him, it will be much more convenient than before.

He can't afford the risk.

Jiang Li took two mouthfuls of pasta in a slow manner, and seeing him looking thoughtful, he waved his palm in front of his eyes: "Shang Ergou?"

"I'm here." Shanglu suddenly came back to his senses, and answered subconsciously.

"What are you in a daze for?" Jiang Li smiled, and was about to continue teasing him when the doorbell rang.

Shang Lu got up immediately, Jiang Li was one step ahead of him, opened the door, and was hugged by a figure facing him.

"Jiang Jiang, long time no see, I miss you so much."

Wen Jiu smiled and put his arms around Jiang Li's neck to act coquettishly, but she mercilessly pushed him away: "Let's talk first."

Jiang Li closed the door and took a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Wen Jiu handed the present to Jiang Li, bent down to change it, rubbed his hands together maliciously, put his hands into Jiang Li's collar, and stuck it on.

Her hands were frozen outside for a while, so cold that people shivered, Jiang Li shrank his neck from the ice, and slapped her cheek in retaliation.

"I'll go, Jiang Jiang, your hands are even colder!"

Wen Jiu exclaimed, holding Jiang Li's hand and pasting it on his neck, the next second his hand was empty, and Jiang Li had already been pulled into his arms by Shang Lu.

Shang Lu grabbed Jiang Li's hand and put it around his neckline.

Wen Jiu's gossiping eyes flicked back and forth between him and Jiang Li, and he saw the red marks on Jiang Li's neck sharply, and asked in disbelief:

"You guys really got back together? When did it happen? I thought your Weibo that day was just for public relations, but it turned out that you really got back together? Jiang Jiang, you are too mean, why don't you tell me, I still I was thinking of finding a male model for you..."

As soon as the words came out, Shang Lu's face suddenly became gloomy, as if he wanted to chase someone away.

Wen Jiu realized that he was talking bald, quickly covered his mouth, and walked towards the living room with Jiang Li's arm in a mocking manner.

Shanglu followed them lingeringly, sitting on the small single sofa beside them two, with his legs crossed, his aura was low.

Wen Jiu shivered from his stare, lowered his voice and told Jiang Li why he came: "Su Yan confessed to me a few days ago that the reason why he wanted to snatch your cooperation was because he agreed to Shang Xingyan, Do him a favor."

(End of this chapter)