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

Chapter 103 "Others"

After receiving the divorce certificate, Shang Lu moved out of the house, but Jiang Li did not expect that he did not look for another house, but moved directly into the motorcade.

The living room is not big enough for one person to live in, but Shanglu has long arms and legs and a tall figure, so the whole person squeezed in, making it feel cramped.

The interior layout is the same as his bedroom layout, mainly in gray, supplemented by simple white, extreme black, and some ingenious small designs in some places. Several of his dinosaur dolls.

Very characteristic of Shanglu himself.

The wall facing the bed is full of photos of him, the snap shots during the game, the cheering moments when he won the championship, and the cheering moments standing on the podium.

Every picture of him, Jiang Li, has been seen in Shanglu's photo album in his study, but at this time, together with these photos, there is a vigorous and vigorous vitality that is displayed in front of his eyes.

Like the scorching sun in midsummer, the blooming sunflowers are flamboyant and full of wildness, giving people a strong and intense sense of shock.

The sound of fabric rubbing came from his ear, Jiang Li turned his head to glance, and the smooth and distinct muscle lines came into his eyes.

She hurriedly looked away, turned her back to Shanglu unnaturally, "Tell me after you have changed your clothes."

"Okay." Shang Lu replied softly, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in his voice, and he secretly wrote down a sentence in his heart: Shang Lu's first thing in chasing his wife is seduction.

Jiang Lian stared out of the window quietly, rime was still hanging on the branches of the ginkgo tree, "Aunt Chi asked me to have dinner together tonight."

Shang Lu paused as he put on his belt, a shadow flashed across his eyes, and he raised his eyes to look at her inexplicably, "You have always been in contact with Chi Yu?"

After all, they were friends who played very well when they were young, and now Huasheng and Gm are partners again, so it is normal to have a relationship.

So Jiang Li nodded, "But I made an appointment with you first, and I can't miss the appointment, so I want to ask you, do you have time to go over to have dinner together tonight?"

Shang Lu pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

He didn't expect that as soon as they divorced, she and Chi Yu would start dating.

He reached out and pulled out a loose woolen sweater from the closet and folded it over the shirt, then chose a gray-green plaid scarf and tied it.

So what if you are in a relationship?For dinner tonight, Jiang Li still has to take his double there, hey, he's going to have to deal with her little bamboo horse tonight.

Jiang Li didn't wait for his reply, feeling a little uneasy, "If it's inconvenient..."

"It's not inconvenient, it's about having a meal." A dull voice sounded behind his ears, Jiang Li subconsciously turned his head, and Shang Lu stuffed the bloated down jacket that he just picked up just now into the closet, and it would be very elegant to wear another one But there is no warm windbreaker jacket.

When he put on clothes, his movements were smooth, just looking at them was pleasing to the eye, Jiang Li's eyes followed his movements to the back of his hand, and it wasn't until the hand made a move in front of her that Jiang Li came back to his senses.

"What are you so obsessed with?"

"Your hands are pretty." Jiang Li replied very honestly.

Shanglu felt embarrassed, his ears were red, and he coughed dryly to cover up, turned sideways and led her out, complaining in a low voice while walking, "I really can't do anything with your hands."

To complain, even though it was freezing outside, Shang Lu frequently exposed his hands in front of Jiang Li's eyes.

Holding the umbrella with slender fingers, the knuckles were faintly red from the cold, and he didn't care, telling her about the fun things that happened in the convoy with great interest.

For example, Eucommia made a snowman for his girlfriend, and when he excitedly brought someone over to look at it, he found that the snowman had been crushed to pieces by the coach's car.

"What happened to Eucommia and his girlfriend's snowman in the end?"

"The coach was so entangled by him that he made another one for them with a snow shovel at night, but it was a bit ugly."

As he said that, with a smile on his lips, he pointed to a snowman with Song Zhen's branches on his head under the cedar opposite, Jiang Li turned his head to look over, and smiled too.

It's a bit ugly indeed.

If Shanglu hadn't said it, she would have thought it was an ordinary snow block.

The two walked side by side, Jiang Li deliberately distanced himself from him, the phone vibrated, Jiang Li bowed his head and began to reply the message.

Shanglu is tall, and he glanced over lightly, and saw the word "Ayu" in the note on her chat interface.

An eyesore.

He asked casually, "The news from your little bamboo horse?"

"Yes." Jiang Li answered very simply, almost perfunctorily.

Shang Lu irritatedly kicked the snowman he had pointed out to Jiang Li just now, and asked sourly, "You live together now?"

"No." Jiang Li frowned and looked at him puzzled, "I'm not used to others touching my things."

She has a sense of spatial boundaries. Unless there are special circumstances, she doesn't like the feeling of outsiders stepping into her exclusive territory. This is why she and Shanglu have been married for three years, even if neither of them knows how to cook. There is no reason to hire a babysitter.

Coincidentally, on this point, Phytophthora agrees with her.

Phytolaca keenly grasped the word "others".

No matter how white her little bamboo horse is, to her, he is just someone else, someone who is not even qualified to live with her.

A mere "other".

The sourness in Shang Lu's heart was diluted a lot, he nodded thoughtfully, and distracted Jiang Li's attention from the phone by talking about the topic.

Because the other party was treating guests, Jiang Li couldn't come to the door empty-handed, so he took Shang Lu to a nearby supermarket to buy some fruit and yogurt before ringing the doorbell.

It was Chi Yu who opened the door, and he greeted Shang Lu with a smirk, turned his head to Jiang Li and smiled brightly, and brought the two of them into the living room: "My mother went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. Sit with Brother Lu for a while."

Shang Lu put down the things he was carrying, and when he looked up, Chi Yu had already sat beside Jiang Li. There was a photo album on the coffee table in front of him. Jiang Li lowered his head and looked at it curiously.

"When I was helping my mother clean up the house today, I found this in the cabinet in the study. Many of them were photos taken when we went out to play together when we were young, and there was Aunt Jiang on it." Chi Yu smiled and moved the photo album to Jiang Li's side Pushed.

Shang Lu flew towards him with a knife eye, and Chi Yu raised his eyebrows at him provocatively. Just as Shang Lu was about to sit next to Jiang Li, he heard a cat meow: "Meow——"

(End of this chapter)