"Where is this? Am I dead?" Liang Yong was still pretending to be stupid, and Mijia's thigh felt so comfortable. [】I was so proud in my heart: "How could I come up with such a good idea? I can just pretend to be blind and touch Mijia casually. Hahaha..."

"Brother Liang, don't scare me. You are not dead yet. I see my shadow in your eyes, why can't you see it? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

"Oh... I'm not dead yet, why can't I see it?" Liang pretended to be happy on his face, but said worriedly.

Meijia only knows how to cry, but the driver responds flexibly, scratching his head and saying, "Maybe the vibration was too violent just now. You have suffered a concussion and you will have to recover for a while..."

Haha, this guy is really good, you can get such a reason. I’m really making a fortune by spending 400 yuan to hire you today.

"It seems that this is true, I saw it a little..." Liang Yong quickly followed and agreed, looking at Meijia Guangjie's thighs, and naturally his hands could no longer touch them. He felt a little disappointed.

Meijia felt relieved, but when she met Liang Yong's eyes, her pretty face turned red, and she shrank her legs and curled up into Liang Yong's arms. Although the contact area was larger, it was much better than exposing her entire body. He still trusted Liang Yong quite a lot.

There was nothing to say about the following things. The police, firefighters, and ambulances came one after another. Liang Yong and the three of them immediately received more precious care than treating panda babies. Police records, firefighters put out fires, and doctors checked their bodies. What disappointed them was that these three knew nothing except that they knew someone had shot them. Moreover, they were as strong as cows, and had no injuries at all.

Just as the police were about to detain Liang Yong and continue to investigate, a car with a military license plate came over. An officer came out and talked to the police chief. Liang Yong and Meijia then transferred to the military vehicle and left gracefully. Of course, before leaving, Liang Yong solemnly handed over the 400 yuan bill to the driver. After the driver's passion, the driver looked bitter and complained to the police: "I said, uncle police, is my heroic behavior of saving passengers considered bravery? Can I give me a title of martyr? How much is the bonus?" His taxi had become a pile of scrap iron and had not bought insurance. Now, if he can recover more losses, he will recover more.

"Martyr! Where did you come from when you are not dead?" The director glared at him.

"I was wrong. It was the title of bravery. I heard that the title also had a lot of bonuses." The driver quickly corrected.

"This matter needs to be studied..." The director looked impatient. Liang Yong, the protagonist of this matter, had been taken away by the military, but there was a lot of trouble for him, so he was not in the mood to award the title of bravery.

Somehow, I don’t know what happened recently. A gunfight occurred on the road to the eastern part of the capital the day before yesterday, killing a lot of people and burning hundreds of cars. He had already ruined his head. Today, the oil tanker explosion occurred here again. Although no one died, the losses were also huge. And it was also a critical moment when the county held the Jade Festival. If someone was not dealt with properly, the throne of the director was unreliable.

Liang Yong didn't take a long time to sit in the military vehicle. He got off the military vehicle one kilometer away from the county town. The officer didn't say anything, and he didn't even talk to Liang Yong about the case in the car. He was just an ordinary captain in the military region and was not qualified to understand the information on the level of hidden arrows. He just followed the orders of his superiors to pick up Liang Yong away.

After getting off the car, Liang Yong kept smirking at Mika. Mika was embarrassed by his smile and kicked him.

"Hehe, Meijia, you look so good in these pants. Unfortunately, you don't wear military uniforms, otherwise you will be even more heroic." Liang Yong sighed.

"Hate, Brother Liang jokes with people, these pants can be used as skirts." Mika blushed and coquettishly.

Liang Yong was about to continue teasing, but suddenly his stomach roared, and he remembered that it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon and they had not had lunch yet. So he invited Meijia to have a big meal. Unfortunately, they walked two miles and didn't see a restaurant. Later, they stopped a tricycle and asked the driver to take them into the city. Then they saw a fast food seller at an intersection. They were so hungry that they could have fast food. But when they walked to the fast food truck, they saw that the food was sold out. They were stunned.

"Young man, the food is sold out. I have a few chicken legs and some dried marinade sauce here. It can fill my stomach if it is hot." The eldest sister who sells fast food introduced enthusiastically.

Liang Yong glanced at her dirty white apron and said hesitantly: "It's OK! But you have to fry it thoroughly."

"Of course, I never have diarrhea when I eat my sister Lu's fast food." The elder sister patted her breasts and promised that the pair of black steamed buns shaking violently. Mei Jia was so envious that the little girl was not as thrust as others.

Five minutes later, Liang Yong and the two of them were holding disposable lunch boxes while eating the dried sauce and chicken legs. While Liang Yong said that they would not go back on their promises when buying a skirt for Meijia.

Shopping is the nature of all women, and no woman doesn’t like it. Meijia is no exception. Although she always tried the skirts she looked at for herself and didn’t buy them later, she was very professional when choosing clothes for Liang Yong. In the end, the purpose of shopping changed. She originally bought skirts for Meijia, but in the end, Meijia chose clothes for Liang Yong, and she had the same picky vision as Shu Yan.

Just choosing a tie for Liang Yong, she could drag Liang Yong around four or five brand stores. Two hours later, Liang Yong's strong physique was so tired that her legs were as heavy as cement slurry, and she complained all the way. She asked Meijia to buy a skirt and go back to the hotel to rest, and she didn't buy any tie clothes. However, Meijia was very playful and refused to agree. She became more stubborn than Jin Qiaoqiao, and she had to choose the most handsome outfit for Liang Yong. She said with confidence that wearing handsome clothes to watch the meteor shower tomorrow night will bring good luck.

After persevering for another half an hour, Liang suddenly screamed: "Oh! Not good." He squatted on the ground with his stomach in his arms.

"What's wrong! Get up quickly and don't pretend." Meijia urged him angrily. Liang Yong had used countless tricks along the way, which made her have a habitual thinking that the wolf could never come.

"I have a stomachache and I have to go to the toilet." Liang Yong said in pain, and heard his stomach rumbling. God knows what is inside my eldest sister's chicken legs and dried sauce, so even Liang Yong's tough belly can't stand it.

Seeing that he didn't look like he was pretending, Mika also became anxious and asked, "Does it hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Hehe, my good sister, I just have diarrhea, why do I go to the hospital? When I went to the hospital from here, I had already been shitting.

In desperation, Liang Yong no longer cared about Meijia, so he ran to the sales lady and asked, "Is there a toilet here? I'm in a hurry!"

"Sir, please come with me, here." The lady was very polite, without any disgust. She was handsome and could be liked by women wherever she went.
Chapter completed!