Chapter 202 I'm sure they can all do it

Hehe! Good! Very good!

As she thought of this, Yu Xiaoxiao immediately stood up from her office's seat and rushed straight towards Xia Ziliang.

The person on the chair seemed to have heard Yu Xiaoxiao's movements, and just as he opened his eyes, he wanted to see what the lady wanted to do.

In the end, before Xia Ziliang could see Yu Xiaoxiao clearly, he was sent flying along with the imperial concubine chair.

Ah!" Xia Ziliang fell heavily to the ground with a thud, and the Imperial Consort's chair fell on top of his body without giving him any face.

"Yu Xiaoxiao, you crazy woman! You actually dare to make a move on me! "

Just as Xia Ziliang crawled up from the ground, he roared at Yu Xiaoxiao fiercely.

But at this time, Yu Xiaoxiao had already returned to her seat, and looked at Xia Ziliang with extreme disdain, "Mn, you still know how to be angry, which means that you can still be saved."

Yu Xiaoxiao's indifferent words almost made Xia Ziliang explode with anger.

She had no idea how much determination he had made in the past few days to never see this woman again!

If it wasn't for that matter, he wouldn't even bother to come here!

Xia Ziliang angrily snorted, and then continued to lift up the Imperial Consort's chair that he had just sent flying, and sat back down.

"I feel uncomfortable all over. I want to pull out the can. That was enough for last time." After saying that, Xia Ziliang's mouth twitched as he looked at Yu Xiaoxiao. He stared at her very seriously and said word by word, "Don't stitch anything on my clothes again!"

Yu Xiaoxiao guiltily looked at his own heart, and weakly muttered: "Even if you wanted it, you wouldn't be able to sell the [Humor] and [Clothing] you had."

"…"

Xia Ziliang was too lazy to bother with Yu Xiaoxiao, he slowly stood up and walked straight towards the physical therapist behind Yu Xiaoxiao.

Yu Xiaoxiao naturally stood up and followed him.

Just like last time, Xia Ziliang laid on the physique therapist's sickbed obediently. He looked at Yu Xiaoxiao with a tilted head, hesitated for a while, but turned his head back again.

Yu Xiaoxiao skillfully held the round glass jar and lit the alcohol. Seeing Xia Ziliang stuttering like he was not paying attention, she asked: "What's wrong? You want to talk to me? "

With that, Yu Xiaoxiao placed the jar in her hand onto Xia Ziliang's body.

"Mm …" "Fine, fine …" Xia Ziliang's eyes drooped. Even though he had answered Yu Xiaoxiao on the surface, he was still hesitating.

Yu Xiaoxiao pretended not to hear Xia Ziliang's words, and accurately placed the can in his hand behind Xia Ziliang.

"Little one, don't you feel that my acting skills are terrible …?" Xia Ziliang hesitated for a while, frowned, and slowly asked.

"Puff …"

Hearing that, Yu Xiaoxiao could not help but burst out laughing, "Your acting is so bad? Please, you don't have any acting skills at all.

Just as expected, when Xia Ziliang heard that, his face immediately became gloomy.

"Yu Xiaoxiao!" Xia Ziliang clenched his teeth, as he glared at Yu Xiaoxiao in anger, and was about to pull out a can to sit up.

"Get down! You'll break my jar! " As Yu Xiaoxiao said that, she quickly pressed down against Xia Ziliang's neck. This time, even if he thought about it, he would not be able to move.

"You crazy woman, let go of me!"

Xia Ziliang struggled for a while, but seeing that it was useless, he could only resign himself to his fate and lie on the bed.

Tilting his head to the side, Xia Ziliang ignored Yu Xiaoxiao.

For a moment, the entire physique therapist's atmosphere instantly quietened down. Other than Xia Ziliang's heavy breathing, there was nothing else.

"Have a good rest, I'll come over later to help you pull it out." With that, Yu Xiaoxiao nimbly turned around, and was about to leave the room.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed onto her arm. Yu Xiaoxiao's hand trembled and almost reflexively grabbed back the arm that was on her body.

Fortunately, her brain reacted in time and did not make a move.

Seeing that Yu Xiaoxiao did not respond, Xia Ziliang blinked his slightly injured black eyes, and said depressingly: "Don't go, talk to me for a while."

Although Yu Xiaoxiao felt that Xia Ziliang's abnormal behavior was kind of funny, in order to prevent someone from getting too emotional, she could only force herself to laugh and turn around to look at Xia Ziliang.

Just as she was about to say something, Xia Ziliang opened his mouth once again. "From now on, everything I say is a secret, just like last time at the Golden Rose that I kept a secret for you, okay?"

Although his words were an order, but looking at his bitter face, it was obvious that he was begging.

Yu Xiaoxiao sighed, thinking back to last time when Xia Ziliang had very generously given her a cheque to the Golden Rose, he had to stay as well.

At least that person had the money to help others get rid of their troubles!

"Alright, you tell me. I'm not leaving." Yu Xiaoxiao said as she retracted the arm that Xia Ziliang was holding, and casually sat down on a nearby stool.

Looking at his empty palm, the bottom of Xia Ziliang's eyes flashed with a sense of loss.

He slowly retracted his hand, placed it on his chin, and began to narrate. "Recently, I've been working on an idol show, but the director said that my acting skills are terrible, and that I'm not even comparable to an 18-string celebrity …"

"Are you unhappy about this?" Yu Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, and looked at Xia Ziliang puzzledly. It was as if she didn't feel anything was wrong, after all, Xia Ziliang's acting skills were indeed a bit eye-catching.

If not for his looks, he probably wouldn't have been able to match up to her at all.

Xia Ziliang ignored Yu Xiaoxiao's questions and continued with what he had just said, "This morning, there was a male and female main show, and the director said that he was unable to see through my feelings at all.

After saying all that, Xia Ziliang couldn't help but sigh, and lay on the bed: "How would I know what kind of emotions he would have?"

He grumbled gloomily, but his mood was always very low.

Yu Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly, then raised her hand and patted Xia Ziliang lightly: "You, ah, really know how to be unhappy about such a small matter, isn't an idol just talking about love, emotion is the emotion of loving her!"

Even a little shrimp like her could understand it, but a professional actor like him could not?

"Can't you just treat that female protagonist as a fake girlfriend?"

"Pretending to be a couple?" After Xia Ziliang heard this, he scoffed, "I don't want to be my girlfriend!"

"Alright, alright, alright …" Yu Xiaoxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she looked at Xia Ziliang, "Then when you look at her, you should be fantasizing about a female protagonist who isn't a weird face lift.

Yu Xiaoxiao tilted her head and looked at Xia Ziliang, a slight smile hanging on her lips.

Xia Ziliang's face immediately flushed when he was stared at by Yu Xiaoxiao. He turned his head around in an arrogant and delicate manner, curled his lips and said, "You also know that my acting skills are so great. How could it be difficult for me?"