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

Chapter 90

Shanglu's face was still gloomy, but it was much better than before.

The big hand clasped Jiang Li's hand firmly in his arms, and he looked at Shang Xingyan without concealing his hostility.

Maodou also seemed to have sensed the low air pressure on his body, and came over leisurely, wagging his tail.

Shang Xingyan was left alone on the sofa again.

During the dinner, Shanglu was very silent, and whenever Jiang Li had the tendency to stretch out his chopsticks, he would first use the serving chopsticks to hold the dishes she had aimed at in front of her.

The old man saw it, and smiled so brightly that his attitude towards Phytophthora was reversed 180 degrees, and he talked about his training at the dinner table for the first time.

Shang Lu lacked interest and responded absent-mindedly. Shang Xingyan inserted a few words at the right time, but he immediately became energetic and mercilessly began to attack people.

The old man hated iron for being weak, so he hammered the hammer on the ground with a cane in his hand, making a gesture to hit Shang Lu: "Stinky boy, did you eat gunpowder? Why did you talk to your uncle?"

Jiang Li quickly raised his hand to stop him: "Grandpa, Xiao Lu has been busy with work recently, and he's a little annoyed. Don't bother with him."

"It's not because of work that I'm upset." Shang Lu didn't follow the steps Jiang Li gave him at all, his eyes were slightly raised, and his gaze was aimed at Shang Xingyan, "It's simply that he is an eyesore."

"You—" The old man flushed with anger.

Shang Lu leaned back impatiently, stretched out his long arms, rested on the back of Jiang Li's chair, and played with her hair with his fingers, "Prodigal son, idle, ignorant, bastard, old man, more than 20 years old There are only a few words of cursing and cursing, can you use some new words to scold next time, Ang?"

"Mother Liu!"

"Grandpa, don't be angry." Jiang Li quickly stood up to stop the old man's movement, Shang Lu wanted to say something, Jiang Li raised his hand to hold the back of his hand, and pinched his waist hard.

"Hmm..." Shang Lu groaned in pain, couldn't help but gasped, and made a gesture to stare at Jiang Li, but she stared back.

She warned in a low voice: "Restrain yourself, I won't leave you alone if you get beaten again this time."

Shanglu choked up.

In the past two years, he bullied Jiang Li terribly. When the old man found out, he would inevitably get beaten up every time. In the end, Jiang Li was the only one who dragged him to the hospital to get medicine.

He glanced at her resentfully.

Yes, if you converge, you will converge.

Lu Lin poked Shang Jinyan as if watching a good show, and whispered: "You really can't see it? Your son is jealous. I'm sure that the relationship between Shang Xingyan and Xiao Jiang is definitely not just a simple classmate. .”

After a meal full of resentment, Jiang Li tried his best to maintain the balance between the old man and Shang Lu, a little exhausted, and followed Shang Lu upstairs before lying down on the bed in relief.

Shang Lu still remembered what happened just now, he put his hands in his pockets, walked over and kicked her feet lightly, with a sense of revenge, "Did you raise Maodou when you were with him?"

Jiang Li turned his mind around and realized who the "he" he was referring to was.

"No." Jiang Li replied honestly.

"Really? Your mother gave it to you?"

"Correct."

As if he had discovered something amusing, Shang Lu lightly kicked her foot again, "You liked him very much before?"

"Yes."

"How much do you like it?"

"It should be the point where he must."

Shang Lu's complexion darkened, thick haze appeared in his eyes, and his tone became more and more sour, "Since it's up to him, why did you break up later?"

"He cheated on warm wine and broke up with me."

After getting the answer, Shang Lu was also silent.

Glad and annoyed.

Fortunately, Shang Xingyan cheated and found someone else, so Jiang Li was not allowed to become his little aunt.

Annoyed, he thought of the last time he mentioned Shang Xingyan in front of her, she was emotionally broken, even if it was cheating, Shang Xingyan still had a great influence on her.

"Who didn't have a lot of love history when he was young?" Jiang Li looked calm, with a puzzled face, looking up at him, "It's you, when did you become so gossip."

"I have no love history." Shang Lu muttered imperceptibly.

Jiang Li didn't hear clearly, "What did you just say?"

"I said—" Shang Lu suddenly leaned down, put his hands on the side of her face, raised the end of his eyes slightly, and there was a trace of imperceptible tension in the joke, "Is it possible that I am not gossiping, I am now Are you jealous?"

"what?"

The crisp orange fragrance hit her suddenly, enveloping her tightly.

Shang Lu's words made Jiang Li's mind go crazy, his heart beat faster, and the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head.

She raised her hand to poke Phytolaca's forehead, "Is it possible that you need some ibuprofen?"

Shanglu lowered his head and bumped her forehead viciously, "Is it possible that I don't have a fever?"

"Oh, I need some ibuprofen."

Shanglu: ...

"Could it be that I'm really jealous?" Phokelu gritted his teeth, and simply broke the jar.

Jiang Li glanced at him as if he had seen a ghost, then took his hand from between the foreheads of the two to touch the phone, and released a voice that had been recorded before.

"Jiang Li, you'd better remember your duty, don't think about things that don't belong to you, I don't love you, and I won't love you."

The voice is clear and the tone is firm.

Shanglu opened his mouth, his face seemed to have been slapped silently, causing burning pain.

His eyes wandered, and it was the first time in his life that he experienced this inexplicable sense of powerlessness.

The so-called lifting a rock to shoot one's own foot, self-inflicted crimes can't live, probably this is the feeling.

"So you don't need to test me, and I don't have feelings for you, you can rest assured about that." Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, "But you, you should consider when to put the divorce on the agenda. "

After being rejected twice in a row, Shang Lu became even more annoyed.

Especially her expression doesn't look like she's lying at all.

She didn't feel anything about him, and she definitely didn't feel anything about Shang Xingyan's cheating.

After going around and around, it was still Chi Yu's little green tea.

He raised his head and glared at her viciously, then got up and squatted next to her leg, holding the bend of her leg and changing her shoes.

Jiang Li was taken aback, and subconsciously twitched his legs, but he raised his hand to hold his knees, and said fiercely, "Aren't you happy to serve you?"

Jiang Li said, "I'm afraid you'll break my leg into two."

"Heh." Shang Lu laughed angrily, got up and raised his hand to knock on her knee, "You have to change the occasion to poo."

Jiang Li glared at him, "Shanglu, you drive."

"Yo, can you still hear it?" Shang Lu hung his coat on the hook by the wall, and looked back at her with a smile on hearing this, "It seems that your usual resources are not in vain."

Jiang Li's face burned unbelievably, "It's not that I didn't borrow you to read it."

"I didn't see the ones you set a password for except the cover."

Embarrassed and annoyed, Jiang Li picked up the pillow at hand and threw it at him. Shang Lu caught it firmly with one hand, and threw it back on the sofa, "You can't say it to me, so you're in a hurry to do it?"

Jiang Li was speechless, "Besides, you sleep on the sofa tonight."

"Tsk, sleep on the sofa and sleep on the sofa."

(End of this chapter)