218: To whom do you pretend to be pitiful?
Because Shang Yan took advantage of her master bedroom, she didn't go back to the room at night, so she stayed in the second bedroom for one night.
According to her usual temperament, this second bedroom should be slept by Shang Yanlai, but she was suddenly kissed, and her breathing and heartbeat were all disrupted.
It's hard to go back and face him again.
She rarely went back to live in Pear Blossom Villa, and every time she came back before, she slept in the master bedroom, and although the second bedroom was cleaned, Xu Li slept a little unaccustomedly.
The bed and lighting in the master bedroom, as well as the quilt and pillows, were all carefully selected by her.
It's all based on her own preferences and sleeping habits, but the second bedroom doesn't care so much, and when choosing beds and lamps, she only cares whether it's good or not, which doesn't meet her aesthetics.
So, now lying in bed, she regrets the decision she made in the first place.
It's so casual.
Tomorrow she is going to change the bed to the same style as the master bedroom.
Now this bed is not very soft, the resilience is not very good, she likes the elastic big soft bed, and then the pillow, she likes to sleep on the high pillow, does not like to sleep on the pillow, and it has to be latex.
But probably because she was filmed for a day and was tossed by Shang Yan for so long, she was really tired.
After disgusting for more than half an hour, she fell asleep.
When she woke up, it was already dawn, she subconsciously wanted to see the time, touched her phone around, but did not touch it as usual, she was stunned for two seconds in her slow reaction, suddenly thought of something, and opened her eyes suddenly.
The phone is in the master bedroom, and there is a dog man in the master bedroom.
Since he came out last night, he hasn't been in again, he has a bad fever, and he doesn't know if the fever has gone away.
Won't burp right in her master bedroom, right?
Thinking of this, she didn't feel sleepy, she didn't have time to find shoes when she lifted the quilt, she rushed out and ran to the master bedroom, slammed the door and walked in.
The man sitting on the edge of the bed heard the sound and looked over, his deep eyebrows and eyes dyed with a soft smile, "Ah Li, morning." ”
The voice is soft, hoarse and magnetic.
Xu Li felt that she was a little out of shape, put away the panic on her face, returned to her previous coldness, leaned against the door frame, clasped her hands on her chest, and stared at him with a clear and arrogant face.
"Do you have a fever?"
Shang Yan raised his hand and touched his forehead, "It seems to be a little hot, my hands are also hot, I can't touch it accurately." ”
Xu Li frowned, looking at his still bloodless face, she pursed her lips, walked over, stood in front of him, and probed his forehead with the back of her hand, "Well, the fever has subsided, it should be almost enough to drink another day of medicine today......"
As she spoke, she was about to withdraw her hand, but he grabbed her again in mid-air.
"Why don't you wear shoes?" Shang Yan raised her head, her dark eyes reflecting her beautiful and simple little face.
Xu Li was originally frowning, very unhappy with his manipulation, but when he saw the clear slap mark on his face, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and shook off his hand unceremoniously, with a slightly cold expression.
"You don't need to take care of it, since it's okay, hurry up and give it to me." After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the bedroom, and went to wash and change her clothes first.
Shang Yan pursed his lips and looked in the direction of the door, his throat was a little tight, and the depression in his heart became deeper, and he withdrew his gaze for a long time, raised his hand and stroked his eyebrows, forcibly ignoring the trace of pain in his heart.
Today, the crew stopped filming for a day because of the set and props, so Xu Li was not in a hurry, and it took more than half an hour to wash up, and when he walked down, Shang Yan was standing at the dining table.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Shang Yan turned to look over, a pair of dark and deep eyes were not as dark as before, but shiny, looking particularly sincere, less sharp, and his hoarse voice softened, "I heard Aunt Ye say that I worked hard for you last night, thank you." ”
Xu Li felt in a trance and saw an invisible tail wagging from side to side behind him.
She thought she might be dreaming and hadn't woken up yet.
Otherwise, how could you see such an abnormal and somewhat sick Shang Yan?
She glanced at him in disgust, walked directly past him, pulled out a chair and sat down, drank a sip of warm milk, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that he was sitting opposite him unceremoniously.
"Did I say you could sit?"
Shang Yan raised his eyes, Xu is cold was not completely cured, the ink-colored broken hair covered his forehead at will, fading away from his usual coldness and yin, adding a little pitiful, and Xu Li felt a stump in his heart.
To whom do you pretend to be pitiful?
She's pitiful!
A sense of irritability rose in the bottom of his heart again, and the person seemed a lot more irritable, "Let's settle the account first!" ”
Hearing this, Shang Yan suddenly straightened his waist, his lips pursed into a straight line, and said seriously, "Well, you say." ”
"You occupied the magpie's nest last night, and you wasted my quilt, and even bothered me to serve you, and Aunt Ye ran up and down for you, and now you are picking up a breakfast for nothing." Xu Li clasped his hands on his chest and looked at him with contempt in his eyes.
Shang Yan looked at her, hesitated for a few seconds, and subconsciously touched his pockets on his body, only then did he suddenly remember that he had already changed his clothes.
"You wait for me." With that, he got up and walked out.
Outside the house was still white, and the snow that had fallen last night was not too heavy and not long.
As soon as the door opened, the cold wind outside instantly poured into the house, and Xu Li, who was wearing a thin knitted sweater, couldn't help but shiver, and had the urge to scold.
Shang Yan gently closed the door, and as soon as the cotton slippers on his feet stepped into the academic qualifications, they fell into it, and the snow seeped into the shoes, which was a biting coolness.
But as if he didn't feel it, he walked quickly to his car and took out a black wallet from it.
He wore a relatively thin home clothes, not even a coat, outside the day of minus ten degrees, he walked out, and then came in, with a cold air, and the original bloodless lips were lighter.
As he walked to the restaurant, Xu Li frowned at him, looking at the snow in his slippers and the white mist spit out between his frozen red heels and snort.
The heat in the room instantly enveloped him, swallowing up the cold on his body little by little, and when he calmed down and felt that his feet were not so stiff, he sat down opposite her again and pushed the wallet in his hand over.
"What do you mean?" Xu Li swept the black leather jacket and looked at him with cold eyes.
She was familiar with this wallet.
Or the birthday gift she gave him on his first birthday after they got married.
Speaking of which, I've been using it for several years.
"There should be five cards in it, five or six dollars, and the rest from the last business trip to country M are all for you." Shang Yan opened his mouth solemnly, and paused again, "It's compensation." ”
Xu Li picked up the wallet, opened it and looked at it, it was true, and even two cards in it were returned to him by Xu Li when the two of them divorced.
Both are credit cards, and they are black and gold cards with no limit.
The other three chapters are savings bank cards, she is only familiar with one, I saw him brush it when I was shopping with him before, and the money in it should not be much, but there must be five or six million.
No one is afraid of having a lot of money, and Xu Li is no exception.
Although she is not short of money.
(End of chapter)