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

Chapter 30 The young master bowed his head and apologized

Chi Yu also put away his innocent face, his phoenix eyes looked at her coldly through the gold-rimmed glasses: "I should ask you, what conditions do you need to divorce her?"

"Divorce?" Shang Lu sneered, eyes full of mockery, "You still know she is married? If you know, stay away from her, she is not something you can afford."

He didn't forget that when he first met Jiang Li, she was always cautious, humble and flattering.

Anyone can go up and kick two feet.

The kind of inferiority sensitivity that comes from the bones cannot be hidden.

He is a good person, not as courageous as a cat, and even when strangers talk to her, they can be frightened to tears in their eyes, which made his grandparents wonder if he is a bit fierce.

Even he himself wondered whether that soft bun, Jiang Li, could support Hua Sheng.

Although it turns out that she not only held up, but also held up beautifully.

Even she is completely different from before. If he hadn't been with her day and night for three years, he would really feel that she was betrayed.

After marriage, he also thought about having someone secretly investigate her past, but to no avail.

However, if he wanted to say that her previous circumstances had nothing to do with the little green tea Bai Yueguang's predecessor in front of him, he would not believe it.

She couldn't even remember such a small thing as her uterine cold and dysmenorrhea, and she kept wagging her tail and opening and closing her mouth, and her sister screamed tiredly.

But it happened that this kind of person became her Bai Yueguang, and he, the handsome young master of the merchant, became his substitute.

The young master felt insulted.

He was very depressed, and for a while, he didn't know whether to say that Jiang Li had poor eyesight or that Chi Yu was shamelessly trying to catch up with Zhisan.

Jiang Li waited in the car for a long time before Shang Lu got into the car with a calm face. Maodou, who had been tilting his head to Jiang Li just now, immediately sat upright in the back seat.

Shanglu handed the cat bag to Jiang Li, Jiang Li released the cheese sauce, stroking its chin with his fingers, and staring straight ahead.

Her face was a little pale, Shanglu started the engine, glanced casually, and saw her biting her lower lip and leaning her head against the car window, she didn't even feel a red mark on the back of her hand from being scratched by cheese sauce.

If he remembered correctly, today happened to be her menstrual period.

Shang Lu took out a pack of sanitary napkins and a warm baby from the glove box and threw them to her, "There is a bathroom nearby, you go and change it first."

Jiang Li glanced at him, got up and put the cheese sauce in the back row, got out of the car and walked towards the bathroom.

Shanglu also got out of the car with her, but went in the opposite direction and entered a nearby supermarket.

When Jiang Li got into the car again, Shang Lu was already holding a cup of hot water in his hand, and stuffed it with a plate of ibuprofen for her.

Because of the baby warmer, her complexion improved a lot. The ibuprofen took effect slowly, so she didn't dare to delay any longer. After drinking the medicine, she just held the water glass tightly with both hands.

The hot water cup is not insulated. She holds it in both hands, and the temperature of the hot water is transmitted to her palm through the cup.

Shanglu was well prepared, Jiang Li didn't feel the heart-scratching pain of dysmenorrhea like before, and now he was in a better mood, and said to Shanglu in a soft tone: "Thank you."

It was rare for him to hear a thank you from her mouth, and it was a very directional "thank you" instead of a general and directionless "thank you".

"Yeah." Shang Lu chuckled, stepped on the gas pedal, and with the sound of the car starting, he also said softly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't leave you today, and the hand cream is too It shouldn't be thrown away."

Jiang Li heard it very clearly, it was rare to see the young master, who was always perverse and unscrupulous, bow his head and apologize, and couldn't help but look up at him in surprise.

Make sure he didn't have a seizure or a high fever to look away.

Cheese sauce jumped onto Jiang Li's lap and circled around.

Jiang Li originally planned to walk the dog, but Shanglu rejected her proposal forcefully and domineeringly, and then dictatorially rejected her idea of ​​eating maocai, took her to buy a pork and corn dumpling, and went back to home.

Two messages popped up on the phone, one was from Chi Yu: Sister, are you home yet?
Jiang Li politely replied: Here we are, thank you for today.

The other one was from Pei Xingyan: Ah Li, is it convenient for us to have a meal together?I recently got a dog, and I would like to ask you for some advice on raising it, if possible.

Immediately afterwards, he sent another photo. In the photo was a husky looking honest and honest. It was a small one with two very clear blue eyes, tilting its head and looking at the camera.

Putting the charged hand warmer into her arms, Shanglu casually glanced to the side, and saw a magnified head of a husky dog, thinking that she wanted to raise another dog, and put her feet up on the sofa Kicked Maodou's tail, motioning it to go to Jiang Li.

Maodou didn't understand his hint at all, so he gave him a silly grin, and then buried his head behind the pillow.

Shanglu smiled, "Silly dog."

When a new one comes to compete with it one day, it's better to be silly and happy.

Jiang Li lay on the sofa, with Maodou on his legs, and replied briefly: tomorrow afternoon.

However, accidents always come first. Jiang Li, who had nothing to do on the first day of his menstrual period, didn't have time to be happy for a while, and vomited profusely on the second day holding the toilet until all the bile was vomited out. Walking in with a face holding the severe pain in the lower abdomen.

However, she was in so much pain that she couldn't help squatting down against the wall before taking two steps.

Shang Lu was about to go out to record the show, and when he saw her like this, he withdrew his feet from going out again, strode up to her, bent down, picked her into his arms, and carried her into her bedroom.

"Is the warm baby close?" He pulled the quilt over her and took two tissues from the bedside to wipe the bile from her mouth.

Jiang Li was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and there were large swaths of cold sweat on his forehead, so he could only clenched his teeth and curled up his legs.

"Sorry." Shang Lu didn't wait for her answer, whispered something, then grabbed her waist and put a sticker on her lower abdomen with the back of his hand.

The warm baby's temperature was still very hot, but Jiang Li didn't seem to be relieved much. She also drank ibuprofen just now, and she didn't know whether it was because of resistance or taking it too late. It didn't have any effect at all.

Shang Lu got up and went to the kitchen to bring a cup of hot water, and fed her with the back of her head. From the corner of her eyes, she saw her bare white feet stepping outside the quilt, so she put the water cup on the bed and reached out to touch it. Down.

It's unbelievably cold.

When I took her to the hospital last time, the doctor specifically told me to keep my hands and feet warm, even in summer.

"Be patient for a while." Shang Lu covered her feet with the quilt, carefully supported her to sit on the bedside table with her bent legs, turned around and brought some cold foot warmers from the living room, and charged them up. Put it at her feet again.

Jiang Li's stomach relieved a lot, and he looked at Shang Lu busily busy, feeling very sorry.

She has never liked to owe favors to others, especially if this person is the Phytophagophyta that she has always been at odds with.

"Shanglu." She opened her mouth and called him in a low voice, "Go record the show first."

Shang Lu looked up at her, and placed a pale green foldable bed table beside Jiang Li, followed by earphones and an iPad, propped on the table, and the camera deliberately turned away to prevent Jiang Li from entering the mirror.

"Save your energy if it hurts. The water is next to you. Don't wait until it's cold to drink." He sat cross-legged beside her, and considering that the bedside table was cold and hard, he asked Maodou to bring a huge green dinosaur pillow to the living room and stuffed it into the ginger. Between the back and the bedside table.

Jiang Li felt much better. Knowing that he had changed to online recording to take care of himself, he sat down obediently and did not speak.

In the live broadcast room, as soon as Shanglu appeared online, the barrage exploded:

"Why did Xiao Lu Zai Zai change to online recording?"

"I'll go, little Lu Zai Zai, please pay attention to your health."

"How did that pheasant take care of our little Lu Zai?"

(End of this chapter)