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

Chapter 43
Jiang Li didn't know what the young master was doing, so he closed his eyes, thinking that he was spending his remaining 7 yuan.

She hooked his neck and dropped a kiss on his side cheek.

Plum-colored lip prints remained on his fair cheeks, Shang Lu raised his eyebrows, a little dissatisfied: "That's it?"

Jiang Li choked up and nodded impatiently.

"Tsk." Shang Lu knew that she was thin-skinned, so he didn't make things difficult for her. He reached for her mobile phone, buried her head in his neck, and took a few group photos in the mirror.

Especially highlighting the obvious lip marks on his cheeks and Jiang Li's beautiful waistline, he found his chat page and sent them all over.

It's just a group photo, it's not the same as anyone else.

After posting the photos, he thought of something, clicked on his profile picture, and changed the notes in twos and twos.

"Shanglu?" Jiang Li didn't wait for him to let go, poked his fingers on the back of his neck, and said in a calm tone, "Put me down, I should be late."

Shanglu handed her the mobile phone and carried her off the dressing table, "Go down to eat first, I cooked porridge."

The red bean and barley porridge was not completely cold. After Jiang Li finished drinking it, Phytophthora brought out a bowl of dark Chinese medicine soup from the kitchen. Once, it was bitter and astringent, and she was busy with work, so she forgot about it.

The strong smell of Chinese medicine came oncoming, and Jiang Li subconsciously wanted to escape, but Shang Lu pressed his shoulders and pressed him back to his seat. He looked like he couldn't refuse, "I'll leave after drinking the medicine."

First drinking, and then not taking medicine, he really wondered if Jiang Li's 90-jin man had gained [-] catties just by rebelling against his bones.

Phytophthora has no training today, and the recording of the program will be tomorrow, so there is no rush.

He sat lazily on the sofa and played with his mobile phone. He selected one of the received photos, and posted one on Moments and Weibo, with the text: Good morning.

Weibo was the first to blow up.

The photo only shows Jiang Li's back, but the fair skin and well-proportioned arm lines are enviable, the smooth waistline and faintly visible waist are imaginative, the black suspenders and leather hot pants are full of wildness, and the thick black curly hair With her long hair hanging down her back, she buried her head in the crescent of Phytolaemia's neck, and Phytolaemia's muscular arms wrapped around her waist, which was too tight to grasp.

The sunlight shines in from the window and hits the two people, flamboyant and wanton, and the whole picture is full of sexual tension.

Previously, some fans who were weak and kowtowed at the main cp instantly felt like they had been slapped with chicken blood:
"Holy shit! So wild! So spicy! Is this something I can watch?"

"Sister's waist can kill me! Burying her neck can kill me! Xiao Lu's arm lines can kill me too!"

"Little Lu Zaizai said before that Mrs. Lu is also a sister, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"I unilaterally take back what I said before. If it were me, I would also be in love with the brain. It's such a perfect match!"

"Mom, my food has become more delicious, you don't have to worry about my cp running out of food anymore."

"It needs to be evenly matched and full of tension. This is the love of adults!"

Some bad-mouthers still continue to say bad-mouthing:

"I don't dare to show my face, who knows what kind of monster it is."

"A pheasant is a pheasant, not good enough for our little Lu Cub!"

"The truffle cp is the best!"

Then there is the circle of friends.

Chi Yu was in class, when he saw the draft paper on the table was scratched by him, the system reminded him: "Dear host, the system has detected that your anger is soaring, a friendly reminder, please don't be tempted by the target .”

He closed his eyes, tightened his grip on the pen, and said to the system, "Exchange the sedative."

As soon as Shang Xingyan delivered Wenjiu home, Wenjiu showed him the photo excitedly: "Look, Ah Yan! Do Xiao Lu and Jiang Jiang match well? I also want to wear suspenders and go out to play. Do we want to go out together next time?" Go out and try this style?"

"No." Shang Xingyan glanced over lightly, the knuckles of the hand holding the steering wheel turned white, and mercilessly rejected her proposal, "I don't like you dressed like this, Xiao Jiu, be more obedient."

The bright smile on Wen Jiu's face drooped immediately, and he tugged on his sleeve carefully, "Just once, okay?"

"No." Shang Xingyan refused again, but with a gentle tone, "I'll be jealous, Xiaojiu."

"Okay." The light in Wen Jiu's eyes disappeared little by little, and Shang Xingyan unbuckled her seat belt, "Get out of the car, you're home."

Jiang left the Cayenne and appeared at the hotel, attracting a lot of attention as soon as he got out of the car.

When she saw what she was wearing clearly, Li Wei's eyelids twitched, and she first remembered the hot searched heroine with Chi Yu a few days ago and the Weibo post just now by Shang Lu.

If she read correctly, Chi Yu's childhood sweetheart's sister is Jiang Li; and Shang Lu's so-called Mrs. Xiao Lu is undoubtedly Jiang Li.

Fortunately, she thought she was just an ordinary employee before, worried that she would be harassed by Liu Wei, and sent someone to inquire, but only got the news that Liu Wei was sent to Africa.

And the Cayenne she drove today and the bag she was carrying were not affordable by ordinary people.

It seems that Jiang Li's identity is not simple.

If Li Wei could find out, Yu Hao, a diehard Shanglu fan, would naturally find out too.

The disbelief on her face opened her mouth wide, and she swallowed hard, "Weiwei, is the pheasant in the photo that Xiao Lu posted this morning wearing the exact same clothes as Jiang Li's?"

Li Wei ignored her. She has been in the entertainment circle for so many years, so she naturally knows what it means to judge the situation. She greeted her with a smile, "You are a little late today. The teacher and Pei Shen are all inside, so you are the only one left." One."

Jiang Li glanced at her lightly, and said softly, "Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

She followed Li Wei's lead into a private room, because Shang Lu said hello in advance, Du Zhong pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in when he saw Jiang Li, "Sister-in-law, is it still a dinner party today? Brother Lu said you can eat whatever you want, today he Charter."

"Tsk, it really is a good thigh, people are different."

A man in the crowd whispered to the people around him with disgust on his face, but to his embarrassment, no one paid any attention to him.

Different from her casual attire last time, Jiang Li's attire today has a strong aura, coupled with her paralyzed face that has remained the same for thousands of years, wild and flamboyant, she looks very difficult to mess with.

So much so that the person who chewed his tongue in person at the classmate dinner last time, just looked at her and his scalp was numb, and he didn't even dare to look at each other, let alone chew his tongue like last time.

Jiang Li gave him a cold look, then turned his head and said to Du Zhong: "Trouble with the most expensive food and drink."

The head teacher of the high school also stood up, walked up to her with a friendly smile, "Hey, this is Jiang Li, I haven't seen her for many years, the change is really great."

Jiang Li walked towards an empty seat without looking at him, Shang Xingyan got up and opened the seat for her, Jiang Li raised his eyes and glanced at him, and sat in another empty seat.

Legs crossed, looking forward, as if a host, "Everyone, please sit down."

(End of this chapter)