Chapter 27
: Love or not
Jiang Li ignored the sound and put the cut oranges on the fruit plate. He did not mean to give Jiang Yushan food. Instead, he found the tableware box from the cabinet without saying a word and took out a silver fork.
Give yourself a piece.
Jiang Yushan's eyes widened even wider, making a whimpering sound, his face turned red, and he looked extremely excited.
Shang Lu looked at her in disbelief, but Jiang Li thought he wanted to eat it too, so he forked another piece and handed it to him.
He had never seen such a cold person before. He looked at her deeply and turned to open the door.
The one who came in was a middle-aged woman in bright and charming clothes. She looked well maintained, with not obvious wrinkles on her face and her skin was very shiny.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw Shang Lu standing at the door, and immediately smiled with relief, "Ah, Xiaolu is here too?"
"Hello, auntie." Shang Lu and the elders of the Jiang family were not familiar with each other, but they had met some of them.
Jiang Li also put down the orange in his hand, stood up and greeted her: "Hello aunt."
Luo Hui is the woman Jiang Yushan married later and didn't have a bride price.
After marrying Jiang Yushan, both of them died early because they had two children in a row.
Jiang Yushan couldn't help but feel lonely, and while on a business trip, he got together with his two new young assistants.
The mistress became more and more frustrated and gave birth to a son for Jiang Yushan, and kept urging him to divorce.
Jiang Yushan also happened to have that meaning, but before he could file for divorce, Huasheng went bankrupt and he jumped to the building.
Because Luo Hui refused to sign the surgical notice, Jiang Yushan missed the best treatment time and eventually became a useless person.
"I heard from the nurse that you are here, so I will come and see you." Luo Hui nodded with a smile, and walked around her gracefully to the water heater to receive two glasses of water, handed one to Jiang Li, and one to the other.
To Shang Lu, "I'm here to find you today, there is one more thing."
"Auntie, please tell me."
"Liu Wan sent me a message two days ago that Huasheng shares were 10% given to her, and Jiang Yushan had given them to her before. She has contacted those old people now." Luo Hui sat on a chair.
He put his hands on the brand new bag around his waist, and his eyes swept away Jiang Yushan's trembling face because of his anger.
Jiang Li thought about it, and she was not surprised by it. A few days ago, Assistant Zhou had already told her the news that Liu Wan had quietly returned to China.
Russell had no children or daughters under him, and there were wolfs waiting for tigers behind him, so he came to Jiang Li three years ago when Huasheng Group went bankrupt.
Use a commercial marriage to bring Huasheng back to life and compete with those old people.
More importantly, it is to compete with Liu Wan's son who also has inheritance rights.
After leaving the hospital, Jiang Li never said a word. She sent an message to Assistant Zhou, asking him to pay close attention to Liu Wan's actions and send all the relevant information about her son to her.
Shang Lu stepped on the motorcycle and threw another helmet to Jiang Li, "Don't stand there, come up."
She had never been on a motorcycle before, and when she came, she almost vomited out because of the rush of Shanglu. She was holding her helmet and was even more scared.
Seeing her wandering, Shang Lu put her hands in front of the car and looked at her with a funny look. His eyes flashed, "Why, the boss is afraid too?"
"No." Jiang Li glanced at him with a faint expression, raised his hand and put on his helmet.
But the size is too big and heavy, pressing on her head, like pressing the polar bear's head against a snake, giving it a sense of cumbersome funny.
Shang Lu couldn't help but chuckled, and there were starry smiles in his gorgeous peach blossom eyes.
Jiang Li glared at him through the goggles. Shang Lu didn't realize it. He raised his hand to make her long hair scattered outside the helmet. He naturally pulled a green dinosaur rubber band from her wrist, and couldn't help but take it again
He smiled, "I like green dinosaurs so much? The big president is quite childish."
Don't think she can't hear him sarcasm.
Jiang Li was so angry that he patted his hand, raised his legs and stepped onto the back seat of the motorcycle, and stubbornly separated the distance from Shanglu as if he was angry.
The space is so big that you can sit down with another person.
She supported her hands backwards on the edge of the cushion, her fingertips slightly clasped.
Shang Lu waited for a long time but didn't wait until she opened her arms to her waist. She couldn't help but turn her head and glanced at her, and was immediately happy.
become.
Love to hug or not.
He doesn't care.
The slanted handshake turned and the motorcycle rushed out.
Because of inertia, Jiang Li suddenly rushed forward, but fortunately she grabbed her hands tightly and did not hit Shang Lu's back.
The strong wind rushed past his ears. Jiang Li frowned and adapted for a while before he realized something was wrong.
This road is not the way home at all!
There are fewer and fewer people on the roadside, and the scenery is becoming increasingly unfamiliar.
The more you go, the more remote you go.
Jiang Li's heart trembled, and he remembered the incident when the young master drove her out of the house because he was angry.
This time it's awesome.
Instead of driving her out of the house, I took her directly to throw her into the wilderness.
"Shang Lu! Stop! Where are you going to take me?" Jiang Li couldn't help but shouted, but her voice was too small. Even if she shouted hard, it would be easy to be howled by the sound of the motorcycle and the strong wind.
The sound covered it.
She wanted to look down at her phone and try to find powerful assistance, but Shang Lu drove too fast, and the trees on both sides moved straight back, and she didn't dare to let go easily.
The wind poured into her collar and blew her clothes. Jiang Li called him twice in a row, but it was still fruitless. He could only tentatively reach out to grab the clothes on his waist.
He was wearing a short, loose black leather jacket today with a black T-shirt underneath, which was blown back by the wind, outlining his tight and powerful waist.
Jiang Li grabbed the hem of his T-shirt, and Shang Lu's back tightened, and suddenly accelerated, causing her to rush forward suddenly, and she could only subconsciously hug his waist.
His face fell firmly on his back, and Jiang Li took a breath of air conditioning, and could only hold his waist tightly again.
He has a very good figure, just as his fans said, with wide shoulders, thin waist, long legs, no fat when he picked it up. Through the soft fabric, the muscles under his hands were tight and the gullies were clear.
The rich orange fragrance floated from the tip of his nose, Jiang Li's brain was uncontrollable, and he remembered some short videos of the male blogger who Wen Jiu had sent her.
She also saw it at a merchant last time. Shanglu's figure is not worse than those bloggers.
I don’t know if it was her illusion, but she heard Shang Lu’s chuckle with the whistling wind.
It seemed as if some trick had succeeded.
Shang Lu pursed his lips tightly, and the corners of his lips gently raised a curve.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the hands he was holding around his waist. The warm touch brought by the palms would make his body tense at first, but he was very adaptable before he could even get used to it. He even wanted her to hold her tightly.
a little.
The motorcycle passed through a forest of pine trees and stopped outside an empty beach where no one was.
Shang Lu turned his head and patted Jiang Li's head, saying, "Get out of the car."
Chapter completed!