Chapter 10 Treat yourself as a benefactor
Shu Lai looked at Li Jinpei calmly, there was no emotion on his plain face, Li Jinpei's eyes sank, and his big hand clasped the back of Shu Lai's neck. Shu Lai struggled with all the strength of his body, and the palm of his hand was wrapped with round traces under the hardware seal.
Li Jinpei elegantly pulled out a piece of paper and wiped the lipstick marks off the corners of his mouth, his fingers were distinctly jointed, and there was a sinking attraction between his gestures.
He raised an eyebrow, baring his fangs like a victor.
Shu Lai held back her tears and clenched her fists tightly, the man was appreciating, appreciating that he was throbbing because of him, and kicked her away again, enjoying the feeling of being above her.
All self-esteem is a rhetoric for people with capital, she doesn't have those tall things, she squints, bows slightly, as if she is a benefactor, with a smile on her face.
It wasn't until his car left the parking lot that Shu Lai let go of his palm, turned to the elevator on the basement floor, and walked out of the parking lot on the first floor.
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"Shu Lai?"
A girl hooked Shu Lai's shoulder and shook the bow behind her, "It's a little lady today?"
The person who spoke was Shu Lai's colleague Tang Yilin, who was wearing a gray sweatshirt with a pullover, and her ball head rose and fell with her steps.
The laugh lines on Shu Lai's lips deepened, "Don't make fun of me, will Mo Wei also come to today's script practice meeting?"
Tang Yilin looked at Shu Lai, "I didn't expect that a person who usually looks confused and listens to it is quite enlightened when it is critical? Maybe you are going to be sad, Mo Wei can't come because of something."
Shu Lai sighed, and Tang Yilin rubbed her shoulders for her, "Okay, even if you can't see your idol, but you have intimate scenes, what are you worried about?"
"Don't make fun of me, the thought of playing against Mo Wei makes me so excited that I can't sleep. ”
Shu Lai's character in the troupe is an optimistic little sun, with a tiger head and a tiger brain, and no worries.
It's like the way my parents want Sister Shulai to grow up.
Tang Yilin shuddered, "Hey, the girl with spring is too scary, I'll go first, I'll see you in the evening." ”
"At night?"
"You can't forget the celebration feast, you just wear this dress, after all, the night is the home of the competition. ”
Shu Lai forgot that the boss had said that she would have a party in the south of the city tonight, and she subconsciously thought of what Li Jinpei had said before.
Go home early.
He doesn't go home anymore, and he still cares about her time to go home?
There is no such reason.
Shu Lai's face was smiling, "I know, just wait to see me kill the Quartet!"
After Tang Yilin left, Shu Lai sighed silently, saying that if she wore the mask for a long time, she would not be able to take it off, but why didn't she do this?
Whether it is the well-behaved daughter-in-law of the Li family, the compromised Mrs. Li, or the optimistic Shu Lai. She transforms freely, and only in a certain moment, she will be confused as to which one is the real her, or whether it is none at all.
Shu Lai turned around and walked behind the curtain in the corner, where there was a huge mirror, surrounded by carved pear blossom wood, like a magic mirror in a fairy tale.
Shu Lai looked at herself in the mirror, with peach blossoms on her face, her eyebrows were watery, her skin was like cream, and with the blessing of this skirt, she was like a little princess who had not experienced wind and rain, but ......
In an instant, the space around her seemed to be folding, distorting and deforming her, and her beautiful face was shattered into pieces after pieces, each piece oozing red blood, and asked her miserably, who are you?
Who are you?
I'm Shu Lai.
Shu Lai?
Who is Shu Lai?