Chapter 57
There’s no way you can compare with a dog
It was a short video, only about thirty seconds long, but Jiang Li played it back more than a dozen times.
She could recognize it even when it turned into ashes, and the drunk one was Phytophaga.
He is tall, wearing a black denim jacket, overalls, and a pair of mid-length Martin boots.
Noble and wild.
At the end of the video, she also saw the girl leaning on Phytolacca.
It seems like they are kissing.
Thinking about the scene of him kissing against the wall again during the day, Jiang Li suddenly felt his stomach churn.
How disgusting.
Jiang Li saved the video and sent an email asking the other party what he wanted.
Money or power, there were quite a few people who threatened her with Shanglu's scandal, and all they wanted was this little thing.
The other party didn't reply anything.
It looks like a zombie account.
She had no choice but to open the chat interface of Phytolacca again, and sat on the sofa helplessly, looking through the chat records between the two of them out of boredom.
My finger accidentally clicked on his profile picture, which turned into a poke.
A bit frivolous.
"You patted Phytolacca's wife and said you two are a perfect match."
Jiang Li:?
She thought about it and made a video call directly.
Not connected.
never mind.
Phytolacca called back an hour later.
He looked a little drunk, with his back leaning against the sofa pillow, one leg bent, and clothes scattered on the sofa next to him.
The girls' shirts, skirts and stockings can be seen at a glance.
Jiang Li clicked his tongue.
Phytolacca drank too much, and his head hurt, and his stomach was burning uncomfortably. Eucommia ulmoides had fallen asleep on the sofa opposite, and the lights in the living room were turned on.
When Jiang Li called to make a video call, Shang Lu was already wagging his tail with joy, but he deliberately didn't answer the call.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Li stopped fighting once.
Shang Lu couldn't hold back and called back. As soon as the call was connected, he saw her face was cold and her clear eyes revealed a mocking meaning.
It was exactly the same as when he was teasing him when he was young and quick.
Shang Lu was unhappy immediately and glanced at her angrily: "Throw out the dirty things in your mind. If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you don't say it, you will die. I don't have time to wait for you."
Jiang Li looked calm: "Come back when you've had enough fun and attend a party with me in three days."
A commanding tone.
Shang Lu laughed angrily and licked the back of his teeth with the tip of his tongue, "If you say get out, get out, if you say go back, go back. Jiang Li, are you treating me like a dog?"
"You can't even compare to a dog."
Shanglu choked.
"I've already said it, whether you come back or not is your own business." Jiang Li lowered his eyes and glanced at the girl's short skirt in his hand, his eyes full of disgust, "Clean up after yourself before you come back, it's disgusting.
"
"Jiang Li?" Shanglu was confused and couldn't help raising his voice to confront her.
Jiang Li was too lazy to take another look and hung up the video.
A breath of Phytolacca was stuck in his throat and he couldn't move up or down.
First she unjustly accused him of not signing the contract and ruined her cooperation, then she scolded him until he was confused and kicked him out of the house, and now after giving him orders like a matter of course, you still think he's disgusting?
If you find it disgusting, don't kiss him during the day!
grass!
Whoever wants to go back to this house will go back.
It is impossible for him to go back in this life.
Shangluk kicked aside with a sullen face, and suddenly found something covering his hand.
It's a short skirt, stockings and a shirt.
The alarm bells in Phytolacca rang loudly in his heart, and his thick black pupils shrank. He raised his eyes and saw Eucommia ulmoides, half asleep across from him.
"Damn it!" Regardless of the fact that he was still angry just now, Shanglu bent down and changed his shoes before walking out.
When he reached the door, he turned back and took a video of the scene.
Jiang Li couldn't sleep. After hanging up the video with Phytolacca, he hugged the air-conditioned blanket and stared at the computer in a daze.
After all her work was done, she had nothing to do and couldn't watch any movies, so she randomly ordered a variety show.
Not biased, it happened to be the one that Phytolacca participated in the recording.
To be fair, Phytolacca's body, appearance, EQ, and IQ are all resistant to attack. Because the host is not proficient in business, many processes still require Phytolacca prompting.
Even when faced with conflicts and disagreements among guests, Phytolacca always thoughtfully gave everyone a step-by-step guide, and in a few words he enlivened the atmosphere on the floor.
He has strong field control ability and his output point of view is also very unique.
Facing the camera, he is confident and flamboyant, frank and polite, and it is hard not to make people like him.
Jiang Li couldn't help but remember that every time he kissed, he would ask her opinion first.
Although he is arrogant and strong, he still has the proper education and courtesy.
But it just happened that he was such a person, who was able to irritate her over and over again.
One Song Shu is not enough, now there is a girl with double ponytails in a short skirt?
He, Shangwei, really loves sweetness from beginning to end.
The more Jiang Li thought about it, the more he became distraught, so he simply turned off the variety show and watched a horror movie to relieve his boredom.
The doorbell rang and Jiang Li went down to open the door.
The tall black shadow pressed down, and the strong smell of alcohol hit her face, holding her tightly in his arms, "Jiang Li, I am not hanging out with other women. Those skirts you see are from Eucommia ulmoides, Eucommia ulmoides."
I wore it for his girlfriend to participate in a dance competition today, and if you don’t believe it, I even recorded a video.”
Saying that, Shangluk was about to take out his mobile phone from his pocket and show it to Jiang Li.
But he was so drunk that he was so erratic that he didn't click on the photo album for a long time.
Jiang Li saw his lock screen with sharp eyes.
It's a photo of them together.
The hot chest was right in front of her eyes, and the smell of alcohol mixed with the refreshing orange fragrance surrounded her.
Jiang Li was a little flustered for a moment. Shanglu showed her the video he recorded before leaving, then put the phone back into his pocket and hugged her tightly.
He put his hands around her waist, buried his head in the side of her neck, and said in a low voice, "I didn't show my young master's temper to destroy your cooperation. I signed the contract, and you just convicted me without even listening to me."
I don't know if it was because he was still awake, but Phytolacca felt a bit like an abandoned dog at the moment. He hugged Jiang Li tightly and refused to let go.
Jiang Li's heart trembled, and he realized that he had misunderstood him during the day.
Shang Lu's two hands resting on her lower back stirred the hem of her clothes uneasily, and his calloused fingertips lightly scratched the soft flesh of her waist from time to time, "Jiang Li, you are really going too far, you know?"
?”
The slightly unfair accusation, and when he looked down, the water in his drunken peach blossom eyes made Jiang Li feel a little guilty.
I could only raise my hand and stroke it gently on the back of his neck, just like you usually do with edamame's hair, moving downward from the shaved hair on the back of his neck.
"You clearly promised to let me touch you, and I bought a house, but you kicked me out of the house, and I own half of this house, okay? I heard you calling Maodou outside the door, but you still didn't open the door for me.
You also said that I can't be compared with a dog, Jiang Li, you don't even call me Maodou Guaiguai, but we have been married for three years, right? Even if you don't want to see me anymore, you can't treat people so badly."
Jiang Li didn't expect that he was so resentful that even though he was drunk, his memory was still clear and he accused her of every crime.
"I'm sorry, Phytolacca." Jiang Li's voice was soft.
Shang Lu snorted coldly, "I won't accept your apology unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Unless." Shang Lu lowered his head to touch her forehead, "Jiang Li, kiss me."
Chapter completed!