Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

Luo Ling closed his eyes, facing him, Zhang Shaoliang touched his nose, as if he forced her, but now is an extraordinary period, and it's not just for fun, so there's no need to worry about it.

He raised his hand and pulled the hair on Luo Ling's forehead aside, then took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out some transparent liquid in the palm of his hand, and wiped it on Luo Ling's face, Luo Ling wrinkled his nose immediately : "It smells bad."

"Be obedient, don't move, bear with it for a while, and you'll be fine in a while." Zhang Shaoliang comforted her, while blowing on the liquid that had been applied to her face. Seeing that it was almost done, he attached the dough in his hand to her face, carefully glued on.

After he smoothed out every fit, Luo Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes and asked him, "How do I look now?"

"very ugly."

Zhang Shaoliang replied sincerely, yes, it is ugly, the kind that can't be found in the crowd, and it is precisely because of this that they will not be noticed.

"Well, your beard, let me help you." Luo Ling said.

Zhang Shaoliang looked at her suspiciously, but Luo Ling had already taken the beard from the table, raised his eyes and saw Zhang Shaoliang's expression of distrust for her, and threatened in a deep voice: "Why? Do you think I can't even stick a beard well? "

"No, hehe, Ling'er is so smart, why can't he even put on his beard well?" Zhang Shaoliang said with a fake smile, but seeing that Ling'er had already picked up the beard, he had to let her.

"Ouch!" Zhang Shaoliang cried out in pain. It turned out that Luo Ling felt that the position of the sticker was a little crooked, so he suddenly peeled it off and re-posted it.

"Ling'er... I'm meat, take it easy."

Looking at Zhang Shaoliang's words with a hint of pleading, and a pitiful expression on his face, Luo Ling raised his lips and smiled: "I'm sorry, I will pay attention this time."

After putting on the beard, Zhang Shaoliang obviously changed from an uncle to a real uncle. The two hurriedly tidied up and slipped out through the back door of the station. As Zhang Shaoliang expected, many people who were resting in the station stopped at the back. Guest carriage.

Although there was no one around, Zhang Shaoliang knew that there must be someone watching the back door of the station where they couldn't see. The more he looked around, the more vigilant he looked, the more suspicious he would be.

"Be more natural." Zhang Shaoliang said to Luo Ling who was following behind him. Luo Ling didn't speak, but just nodded.

The two walked carelessly to a rather solid-looking carriage, and just as they were about to get into the carriage, a handyman stepped forward and respectfully said to Zhang Shaoliang, "Guest officer, this carriage does not seem to be yours. Yes, do you see that you have made a mistake?"

Zhang Shaoliang smiled without saying a word, and silently took out a bank note from his bosom and stuffed it into the clerk's arms without looking for any traces. Tickets, I can't help but smile, and I understand it in an instant.

"Hey, look at my little memory, isn't this your carriage, sir, please go slowly."

Luo Ling pursed his lips, followed Zhang Shaoliang into the carriage, and the two left smoothly through the small courtyard gate behind the station.

"No one should have noticed."

Luo Ling poked his head out of the carriage, but was pushed in by Zhang Shaoliang who was driving the carriage, "Don't come out to look around if you have nothing to do, try not to attract attention, we will plan the route after we leave the town."