Chapter 83
Phytolaca almost limped into the kitchen.

Jiang Li was at a loss as to what to do with the fish, he just stood at the sink and grabbed the vegetable leaves again and again, looking as if he was in a daze, and the thin red on the tips of his ears hadn't faded.

There is only one door between the kitchen and the living room, and the sound insulation is not that good, so she could hear clearly the conversation between Shanglu and Lu Lin just now.

Shanglu said, "She doesn't want to do this kind of thing, and she always has the right to refuse," which made her heart skip a beat.

This is completely different from business words.

Whether it's the style of dressing or the choice of making friends, Shang Xingyan will always tell her, "A Li, be obedient, I don't like it."

At that time, she only felt that he restricted her every move because he loved her.

But now that a few years have passed, let's think back calmly.

He is controlling her.

In front of him, she never had the right to refuse.

This realization made Jiang Li think of a word, and Wen Jiu also mentioned it to her.

PUA.

In the name of tenderness and love, he kidnapped her, and his every move was well-known, so that even if they broke up, she would only take all the mistakes on herself.

This thought sent a chill down Jiang Li's back, and his head was filled with clarity.

But she also thought that Lu Lin just said that Shanglu hadn't chased her, and Jiang Li felt that it was a bit outrageous.

The young master's eyes are high above the top, and the type of girl he likes all his heart is sweet and lovely girl like Song Shu, it shouldn't be her type.

What's more, she still remembers what he warned her before getting married.

He doesn't love her, and he won't love her, let her recognize her position.

She recognized it clearly.

But thinking of Shanglu's unusual clingy attitude recently, and the passionate eyes every time he looked at him, Jiang Li was a little confused.

After racking her brains for a long time, she could only come to the conclusion that Shang Lu was either mentally ill, or she was holding back her big tricks, or it was just to deal with the merchant in front of the old man.

She had to follow him, and when he was in a good mood, she would agree to the divorce straightforwardly.

Sure enough, the most important thing is to work hard and make money.

After thinking it over clearly, Jiang Li heaved a sigh of relief, but his forehead felt like a shudder.

A joking voice came from the top of the hair; "President, why are you so absorbed in your thoughts? You have picked all the leaves, what are you going to eat later?"

Jiang Li frowned and looked aside. Shang Lu raised his eyebrows and smiled at her. He stretched out his hand and pulled her behind him, "I said I'm going to cook today, so let me do it. Just go sit and talk with them outside."

"No, I'll come."

Jiang Li has a dull personality, and he doesn't like to meddle with strangers unless necessary.

Shanglu reached out to take the rapeseed that had been ravaged by her so badly.

Jiang Li dodged his hand, pushing the rapeseed leaves splashed onto Phytophthora's body, and he, who always loves to be clean, unexpectedly did not dodge, but smiled and squeezed towards her.

When he approached, Jiang Li moved aside, always keeping a punch distance from him.

Kind of weird.

Shang Lu raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, leaned over to her ear, and asked in a low voice: "So, you should have heard what they said just now, right?"

His voice was kept low, and his black and white pupils stared at her face without blinking.

The heart in the chest was beating extremely violently because it was waiting for her answer.

Jiang Li blinked, knowing that this was not the time to play dumb, so he nodded slightly, "I heard."

Shanglu lowered his eyes and moved his gaze down her neck.

She was wearing a low-necked turquoise sweater today. When she lowered her head and folded her vegetables, her neckline flowed downwards, connecting to the delicate and beautiful collarbone line. The teeth marks he had left on it before were still faint and faintly visible.

Shanglu's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly felt a bit itchy in the back molars.

Want to bite on it.

As soon as this idea came out, Shang Lu only felt his eyebrows twitch.

He is crazy.

"Then what do you want to say?"

"Sorry, I didn't expect them to find out that you didn't tell me the answers to the questions my aunt asked."

Shang Lu was taken aback by washing the vegetables.

Seeing his expression, Jiang Li thought it was the young master who came to her to question her because the relationship between the two of them was revealed.

She continued: "But you don't have to worry. I will find a way to hide it from Grandpa. If there is any problem, you can just blame me."

Shang Lu glared at her bitterly.

The more I thought about it, the more irritable I became, and I said with an emphatic tone: "I mean, what Ms. Lu said just now, I can't catch you, what do you think?"

Jiang Li was taken aback, pursed his lips and thought for a while, thinking that he was reminding himself not to forget to clarify his position.

Then he said: "On the surface we are husband and wife, but in private, we are still well watered. Don't worry, I don't love you, and I won't love you."

Shanglu: ...

She doesn't love him, what can he rest assured?
If you don't love him, don't you love him? It's not enough to say it so firmly and firmly, you have to say it twice?

Still want to divorce.

Was it that hard to be with him?
I've never seen her reject her little green tea Bai Yueguang so much.

Heartless, ginger skinned, white-eyed wolf.

I don't know how to feel sorry for him, even if I refuse to be tactful.

Shanglu finally mustered up the courage to probe, but the answer he got hit his self-esteem.

He couldn't figure out what's so good about that little green tea.

It looks like that.

His figure is not as good as his.

Apart from opening and closing her mouth and telling her sister to talk, she can't do anything.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, as if venting his grievances, the action of picking vegetable leaves was done fiercely, making a crisp "click".

He served two lettuces well, but half of the leaves were missing after passing through his hands.

Jiang Li glanced at his hand, rolled his eyes secretly, and said that she didn't know how to fold vegetables, obviously he himself was not much better.

spendthrift.

Unexpectedly, Shang Lu's eyes were tightened by her expression, and Shang Lu became even more depressed. He put the unrecognizable lettuce aside, took out two paper towels and wiped off the water stains on his hands, then turned around and stretched out his hands. Pinch Jiang Li's face.

His eyes were throbbing with displeasure, and his fingertips became cold from washing the vegetables just now.

Jiang Li was so cold that she retreated subconsciously, and Shang Lu's big hand was already on the back of her neck, preventing her from retreating.

Jiang Li had no choice but to retreat, leaning his back against the sink, and raised his head to meet his angry eyes.

Thick and abnormal, can not be resolved.

His chest rose and fell violently, his unruly brows and eyes were drawn horizontally in displeasure, and his lips were also moderately thick, but at the moment they were tightly pursed, with the corners of his lips pressed down.

There was a message of "I'm annoying" all over his body.

Jiang Li didn't know where he had offended him,

Just when Jiang Li thought he was going crazy, Shang Lu raised his hand and pulled the button of his collar impatiently, revealing his strong and beautiful collarbone.

"It's just right that you don't love me, and I don't have feelings for you." He put one hand on her side, lowered his head, and looked at her level, almost gnashing his teeth, "But divorce is impossible, don't even think about it."

(End of this chapter)

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