Chapter 67: Taking Porcelain Tiles

Hold the wound with two fingers and reach for the tweezers next to you.

The pain intensified, making Xiao Ling's body can't help but stand up, and his chest leaves the pillow.

When Liang reached for the coffee table next to him, his eyes swept over.

This glance made his body instantly stiffen, and he was stunned.

It's so big, it's so beautiful! It's indescribable, it can only be described as perfect.

Compared with the ones in front of them, Xiao Lu and Xiao Lotus are like flowers withering in their thirties and forties. Although the pair of the royal sister is so big, it is oval and spherical, and it does not have the shocking beauty of this steamed bun shape. A little red at the top is only slightly darker than the color of the pedestal, which is a sign of untouched purity......

Liang Yong has never seen such a beautiful steamed bun in his life, and he can't wait to reach out and touch it, stretch out his mouth to nibble on it......

"Hey, what's wrong? Hurry up. Xiao Ling stared for a long time and didn't react to urge again, and his body fell down at the same time, hiding the infinite beauty.

"It's a little hard to see, but it's okay right away. Liang had a fever with his old face, and the lie came casually.

You can't blame me for this, beautiful things should be appreciated with your heart, who told you not to wear a mask to show me......

I panicked, my hand trembled, and the part I had just found was loosened again.

Xiao Ling really thought that he couldn't see clearly, and he lifted his butt up again, and he could touch Liang Yong's chin. A fragrant smell came to my nose.

Liang Yong continued to force the thoughts in his heart, stroked his underwear, and parted the wound. Liang used his tweezers to pinch the fragment, and in order to be more accurate, his head was pressed very low, and he was about to touch the small pink flower.

The tweezers grabbed the porcelain piece and pulled it out, and Xiao Ling's body trembled in pain and went up.

"Ouch......" Liang slammed his mouth into a soft mass and screamed in panic. The main thing is that the heart is so comfortable that the heart is weak......

"What hit me?" Xiao Ling asked subconsciously in pain.

"Hey, my arm accidentally hit you. Liang smirked.

Xiao Ling didn't say anything, thinking that this arm was too thick, and there were gaps.

Suddenly I realized, and my heart was about to pop out. This scoundrel was kissed on the mouth by him last time, and now he kisses me again.

Although he is blaming, there is a trace of irrepressible joy. It's weird in my heart, it's hot all over, I feel like I'm sweating all over, and it's even slimy in my underwear......

"Where is the other place?" Liang Yong showed Xiao Ling the porcelain piece and asked for the next place.

"Ahh Lean your body slightly outward.

"Where?" Liang Yong asked, still not seeing the wound.

"I made the other one myself. Xiao Ling said timidly. The body continued to lean, and one foot fell to the ground and sat up.

There was another place she wouldn't let Liang Yong see, it was too close to the center. But she didn't have to show him, just now she looked in the mirror and pulled out the porcelain piece, although it was very painful and laborious. But it is barely able to operate there, and the porcelain pieces are relatively shallow.

"Oh, it's not sanitized yet! I'll disinfect it for you. Liang Yong nodded.

I felt a feeling of regret in my heart inexplicably.

"Hee-hee, I'll do it myself, bye-bye. Xiao Ling smiled, stood up and ran back to the room. The wound was no longer painful, and her movement was restored.

In a blink of an eye, he ran out again, went to the bathroom to work for a long time, swept away the medicine on the coffee table, and never came out of the room this time.

And Liang Yong was lying on the sofa but couldn't fall asleep over and over. Thinking that the sky was dark outside, he fell into a deep sleep......

Liang Yong woke up, the house was quiet, and when he picked up his mobile phone, he saw that it was almost 12 o'clock in the morning. It showed dozens of missed calls, most of which were from Jin Qiaoqiao, and a few text messages, which were also her rude blame.

Only then did I remember that I overslept and missed a big event, some time ago Jin Qiaoqiao went on a business trip to interview in other places, and he was not in Huadu. Liang Yong's task of delivering breakfast every day was suspended, but Jin Qiaoqiao went home last night and made an appointment to send breakfast this morning, and by the way, he would like to express his condolences. It's better to oversleep and forget.

From so many missed calls and text messages, you can see Jin Qiaoqiao's resentment at this time. Liang Yong trembled with fright.

The rest of the calls were from Qin Yu and his parents, so it didn't matter.

It's strange, why didn't I hear so many phone calls, and when I looked at it, I found that the phone was set to silent.

There was also a note on the coffee table that said, "I'm leaving, thank you last night!"

The note was left by Xiao Ling, and she was gone. It is estimated that the phone was also muted by her, and when she went to the room, it was tidy up, the pajamas she wore were gone, and they were hung on the balcony, which had been washed, and at the same time, there were several clothes for the beam hanging on the balcony.

At this moment, Liang Yong felt very warm. She turned out to be a careful and considerate girl, but unfortunately she had no fate with her.

Although he had a night with Xiao Ling, he didn't dare to have any extravagant expectations for her. It was an unattainable peak after all.

Shaking his head, he went to the bathroom to wash his face and rinse his mouth. After lifting his spirits, he hurriedly called Qin Yu and them, telling them that they had overslept and asking them not to worry.

In the end, he called Jin Qiaoqiao, and was rejected after more than a dozen calls in a row, until he finally got through when he called twenty, and Jin Qiaoqiao's vicious voice came: "Who, do you want to live, you have twenty calls in a row to harass this girl!"

"Hey, hey, hey...... It's me. I overslept too late at work last night. The phone is out of battery again...... "Liang Yong quickly explained.

"Hmph!" Jin Qiaoqiao snorted and did not say anything.

"Qiaoqiao, I was wrong, forgive me, or I will go to you tonight and keep watch until dawn. Tomorrow promises not to make a mistake......"

"Hmph! Jin Qiaoqiao's tone loosened and snickered on the other end of the phone.

"Can I stand in the door, there are mosquitoes at the staircase, and it's still cold......"

"No, just stand at the top of the stairs. ”

"Hehe, did you have lunch, shall we eat together?"

"I don't have time, I'm having a working meal. ”

"What about that night?" Liang asked.

"I don't have time in the evening, so I ask someone to go dancing. Jin Qiaoqiao had a wicked smile on her face.

"You ask someone to dance, man or woman, I'm going too. Liang said sourly, very eagerly.

"Uh...... See again in the evening! If it's not full, you're one. Remember not to turn off the phone again!" Jin Qiaoqiao said rudely.

"Hehe, there's no downtime again. Liang Yong hurriedly promised.

"Bye-bye" over there hung up the phone, Jin Qiaoqiao had just come back from the interview, and the task of producing the show was very heavy. The last interview with Liang Yong's program has been produced, but when it was about to be broadcast, it was deducted by the leader, saying that it would not be broadcast for the time being, and it was useless for Jin Qiaoqiao to argue with reason.

I had to temporarily add an additional episode of programming to fill this gap.