You’re okay with this

Jiang Li's voice was low and seemed to smell of alcohol. Jiang Li felt very familiar. Just when she wanted to raise her eyes to see the person's face clearly, there was an extra hand on her wrist. Shanglu pulled her into the room and shook her with a bang.

He came to the door and cut off Jiang Li's sight.

"Stop looking, and stay away from them in the future. I just brought you back to meet you today. There is no need to get to know each other too well." Phytolacca took off his leather jacket and threw it on the back of the chair.

He took out a set of pajamas from the closet, and regardless of Jiang Li's presence, he crossed his hands and held the hem, and pulled off the black cotton T-shirt on his upper body, revealing his strong waist and tight chest.

And the smooth and powerful muscle lines on the broad shoulders and arms.

With a unique, indescribable, unbridled wild beauty.

Shang Lu tilted his head and was about to lower his head to untie his belt, but as if he realized something, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Li, meeting her eyes.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Want to continue watching?"

"Sorry." Jiang Li looked away unnaturally.

Seeing her look like this, Shang Lu sneered, bent down to pick up the sleeping bag and bath towel, turned around and entered the bathroom.

Jiang Li was bored, so Mr. Shang took edamame and cheese sauce with him, saying that he hadn't seen them for a long time and wanted to develop a relationship with them.

She looked around boredly and noticed a delicate pink packaging box placed on the bedside. She couldn't hold back her curiosity, so she opened it and took a look. Her face turned red instantly and she hurriedly found the lid and closed it.

superior.

But she acted in a panic and accidentally knocked down a ceramic cup on the bedside. Suddenly a hand came out from behind and quickly caught the ceramic cup that was about to fall to the ground.

Shang Lu bent down and put the cup back in its place, teasing, "Big CEOs can be clumsy sometimes, it's rare..."

Halfway through his words, when his eyes touched the things in the pink box, he swallowed them back, and the expression on his face became as indescribable as Jiang Li's.

The two people looked at each other, then moved away tacitly.

He had just finished taking a shower. He didn't dry his hair. He just wiped it hastily and came out. Water droplets dripped along the brow bone and fell on the side of his face. The tip of his tongue touched his cheek:

"No wonder I didn't find the pajamas I prepared for you in the closet just now."

As for these things, they were definitely not prepared by Jiang Li. After thinking about them for a moment, he immediately had a conjecture in his mind.

Yes, his grandpa is really good at it.

I'm quite old, but I still think a lot.

Handcuffs? Toys?

Jiang Li also fell silent, and closed the box stiffly. Shanglu turned around and rummaged in the closet again, and finally shrugged helplessly, "It seems that we may have exposed something before. The old man also gave up the other quilt."

People took it away.”

Silence, silence is Cambridge tonight.

Shang Lu opened his mouth to say something, but Jiang Li interrupted him first, "The quilt belongs to me tonight."

"Why?" Shanglun laughed angrily.

"Because I don't have pajamas."

Shang Lu choked, and Jiang Li looked at him for a moment, his expression still calm, "Of course, if you don't mind me wearing the one in the box, I don't care."

Shanglu was completely silent, and looked at Jiang Li with his twinkling peach blossom eyes. For such a cold and beautiful person to wear those cat ears, it was simply blasphemy... Eh.

He quickly shook his head, putting aside this ridiculous idea, and casually threw the towel around his neck to her, "I'll just use this to wrap around my neck after taking a bath, and I'll give you the quilt."

Jiang Li glanced at him, grabbed a towel and walked towards the bathroom.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door. Shang Lu opened the door and saw Shang Xingyan knocking on the door. His already not good mood became even worse, "What are you doing here?"

Shang Xingyan was still wearing a neat white suit and holding two cups of hot milk in his hand. He didn't mind Shang Lu's rudeness at all and smiled gently, "Mama Liu boiled the milk and your grandpa asked me to bring it to you."

One cup.”

"I don't want to drink, so can I leave now?"

"Not for you."

Shang Xingyan's eyes hidden behind his lenses narrowed slightly. His peripheral vision flashed across the room, and he was a little surprised that he didn't see the figure he expected.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom again, his eyes darkened, and his voice was a little cold, "I came back late today and couldn't see your wife, but I heard from Xiaojiu that she is a

She is a very easy person to get along with, and I would like to thank her for taking care of her on behalf of Xiaojiu."

"It has nothing to do with you whether we get along well or not. Just say thank you." As soon as he mentioned Jiang Li, Shanglu felt inexplicably unhappy. A feeling of irritation quietly arose in his heart, as if his treasure was being missed.

Feel.

But he didn't feel that Jiang Li was his treasure.

He had an evil look in his eyes and snatched a cup of hot milk from Shang Xingyan's hand, sarcastically saying: "As for the milk, I'll pass it on to him without your trouble."

"Click."

The bathroom door lock rang. Jiang Li opened the door and walked out with a towel wrapped around him. His long seaweed-like hair was spread over his shoulders, and the ends of his hair were still a little wet. The towel only reached his chest. Shang Xingyan's eyes dimmed, but Shang Lu immediately

The door slammed shut with a bang.

"Is it uncle?" Jiang Li raised his hand and rubbed his hair, then bent down and took out the hair dryer to find a power source.

"Don't worry about him, he's just a scheming old man." Phytolacca put the milk in front of her, then sat back on the bed and played with his mobile phone. He didn't forget to add a comment, "If he falls into his hands, he might be sold.

Count the money.”

Jiang Li pursed his lips but didn't say anything.

However, because of his words, Jiang Li's image of this mysterious uncle was labeled as a "middle-aged profiteer".

The screen of Jiang Lifang's mobile phone on the side lit up, and a WeChat message appeared. Shang Lu glanced at it from the corner of his eye and saw that the note was warm wine, so he threw it to her.

She turned off the hair dryer, held the milk in one hand, clicked it in and took a look, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of milk.

"What did you see that made you so excited?" Shanglu frowned and glared at her, then walked towards her with a box of tissues in disgust. Jiang Li quickly locked the screen, randomly took out the tissue and wiped it.

She shook her head: "Nothing."

Just at this moment, another message popped up on the screen, still sent by warm wine: Ginger, ginger, ginger! Look! Abs! Chest muscles! Which one is your favorite?

Shang Lu glanced at it, his eyes flashed with disbelief, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

He placed one hand on the table behind Jiang Li and asked in a bad tone: "Abs? And chest muscles? Whose? Can't tell, Jiang Li, are you okay with this?"

"I don't know, he should be a short video blogger."

"So, you really watched it? What? You don't deny the last sentence? You really like it?" Shanglu's face turned darker, and he gritted his teeth and was about to get her mobile phone.

My computer suddenly broke yesterday, and the school is still closed. There is no way to send it for repair, so I can only use the iPad to code for the time being. Because I am not used to it, there will definitely be typos. You are welcome to catch the bugs~
Chapter completed!