Sweet Beauty

Chapter 880: If You Don't Laugh, We Can Still Continue

Chapter 880: If You Don't Laugh, We Can Still Continue

Liang Jiaying closed her eyes in annoyance. She really didn't dare to move. She bit her lip hard and almost bit her tongue.         

    

Liang Mingyu, who was watching from the bed, couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing. "Hahaha... Hahaha..."     

This time, Liang Jiaying and Qin Shanyuan became even more embarrassed.     

"I-I can put it myself. It's already late, you should rest." Liang Jiaying acted as if she was burned. She quickly pulled her feet back and took the ointment from Qin Shanyuan's hand. "Don't just stand there, hurry up and go!"     

If he didn't leave now, she'd go on a rampage.     

Qin Shanyuan was also very shy. He stood up because he didn't know what to do. "In that case, I'll take my leave first. If anything happens or if you need something, call me."     

After saying that, he took three steps and walked toward the door. Loudly, the door was closed, and Liang Jiaying breathed a sigh of relief.     

That was... really embarrassing.     

Liang Mingyu was still laughing on the side. Liang Jiaying gave him an angry glare. "Big brother, don't laugh anymore. If you don't laugh, we can still continue."     

"Haha... " Liang Mingyu tried to endure it, but he couldn't hold it in anymore. While laughing, he said, "Okay, haha. Haha. I-I-I was wrong, okay? Hahaha..."     

Liang Jiaying really can't stand Liang Mingyu's laughter anymore. This laughter could make her collapse at any moment.     

She packed up the first aid kit, then stood up and ran away with it. Then the door closed with a loud bang.     

Liang Mingyu laughed for another moment and finally had enough. Just as he was about to go to sleep, he suddenly remembered that he was sitting. How was he supposed to sleep now?     

"Jiaying? Jiaying!"     

He shouted, and no matter how loud he shouted, Liang Jiaying couldn't hear him.     

When Han Szeto was building the villa, he'd emphasized to the construction workers that every room must be well soundproofed. No matter what noise was made in the room, it couldn't be heard from outside.     

Liang Mingyu looked bitterly at the tightly closed door and sighed. "Before you leave, can't you help me first?"     

There was nothing he could do. He could only bear the pain. Using both hands, he slowly moved his body downward.     

• • • • • • •     

Qin Shanyuan rushed to the bathroom as soon as he entered the room. He opened the faucet and stood under the water, trying his best to calm himself.     

The images of Liang Jiaying's little feet ran through his mind. He continued to take deep breaths.     

In his entire life, he had never been touched by any other woman except Lin Xiu and Qin Yu.     

Although what Liang Jiaying was doing could not be considered touching, but... But that little touch excited him a little.     

Liang Jiaying was no better.     

When she returned to her room, she hid herself under the covers. Her face couldn't handle the heat.     

That night, everyone slept soundly except for Liang Jiaying and Qin Shanyuan. The two of them could not sleep at all.         

    

The next day, the men went out to do their work. The women were sitting at home, chatting to each other merrily.     

Qin Yu had already told Old Madam Han and the others what had happened last night. When Lin Xiu heard this, her face turned pale. "Is Liang Jiaying alright? Where is your brother? Is he hurt?"     

Qin Yu did not dare to mention the glorious bruises on Qin Shanyuan's face to her. She thought that when Qin Shanyuan came down, Lin Xiu would be able to see them herself.     

Liang Zixuan was not as optimistic as Qin Yu and lightly said, "Shanyuan's face is slightly bruised, but his face is not disfigured. It may only hurt a little. He should be able to recover after two days of rest."     

"Really?" Lin Xiu could not calm down. She stood up and was ready to rush upstairs.     

Tian Qihua quickly pulled her back. "Lin Xiu, don't worry. If something really happened to him, he should have told you last night. The kids did not say anything, so we should not make a big deal out of it."     

"Yes, mom." Qin Yu silently looked towards the corridor on the first floor. Suddenly, she lowered her voice. "Liang Mingyu and Liang Jiaying live here now, so please don't be angry just because of small injuries on big brother's face. If Liang Mingyu and Liang Jiaying heard this, their good impression of big brother would be completely destroyed after he saved Liang Jiaying so painstakingly."     

Old Madam Han nodded. "Yes, Lin Xiu, sit down quickly. Don't get upset. Let the children manage their own affairs. We, elders, should not interfere. Maybe... Shanyuan will succeed this time. Just wait and see your daughter-in-law enter the house."     

Lin Xiu was not angry. She was only anxious and worried.     

Qin Shanyuan had grown up under her care. He was not like Han Yuanjun, who often fought and was used to this kind of situation.     

As his mother, she knew the best. Qin Shanyuan might be able to handle one or two thugs, but five or six of them, with his small physique, he would be paralyzed!     

Tian Qihua pulled Lin Xiu back forcefully. "Didn't Qin Yu say that Jiahao and Jun went with him? You saw them both this morning and they were fine. So, Shanyuan should be fine too."     

Lin Xiu took a deep breath and sat down again. "Fine. Since you say so, I won't interfere."     

Old Madam Han smiled in relief. "As elders, we should act like elders."     

As soon as Old Madam Han said this, Qin Shanyuan walked down the stairs.     

Everyone turned to look at him. They were surprised by the large bruises on his face.     

"Shanyuan!" Lin Xiu rose from the sofa again. Her voice was so loud that it echoed. "What's wrong with your face? How did you get hurt like that?"     

Qin Yu and Liang Zixuan were immediately stunned. When they saw Qin Shanyuan last night, those bruises weren't that serious...     

Could it be that he accidentally hurt himself while sleeping?