Number One Ugly Husband

Baoye looked at Leng Zhuo who was sitting across from him in confusion, why was this person kicking him?

Leng Zhuo desperately winked at him, telling him to look at Dong Ling Ce beside him.

Bao Ye blinked and turned his head, and immediately met Shang Dong Ling Ce's red eyes, his complexion was particularly ugly and gloomy, it could be compared with the weather outside.

Could it be that the change of weather outside is caused by this mental illness.

"Hurry up and coax him." Leng Zhuo said to Bao Ye through voice transmission: "If you don't coax him, the next world will be over."

Seeing that the house was about to be smashed into two, Bao Ye hurriedly filled a bowl of porridge and blew it to Dong Ling Ce's mouth, and said in a good voice, "Master, I'll feed you porridge, try it to see if it's hot, if it's hot, I'll give you another blow."

Dong Ling Ce pursed his lips and looked at him coldly.

"Don't you want to drink porridge?" Bao Ye put down a bowl, put a piece of pastry for him and put it to his mouth: "Let's eat pastry, the pastry made by the chef today is very delicious, good boy, open your mouth."

Dong Ling Ce didn't open his mouth, but the weather outside was much better, the thunder was quieter, and the ground was not shaking as much as before.

Bao Ye breathed a sigh of relief, but he coaxed him several times, but the other party refused to eat, and the weather outside has never been better. He is a little depressed. After all, who likes who? Did he read it?

The more Baoye thought about it, the more angry he became, he slapped his chopsticks heavily on the table, and said coldly: "Dong Ling Ce, do you like people like this? When you like me, I haven't liked you yet." Excuse me, shouldn't you please me? Now you want me to coax you and treat you like an uncle, do you think I can like you like this? "

Leng Zhuo: "..."

Ugly slave finally found out that his master liked him, seeing his attitude, he really didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Do you still remember what I said about three nos and four things? If you want to cater to me and pursue me, you must do my three nos and four things."

Leng Zhuo asked talkatively: "What's wrong?"

Bao Ye glanced at him: "Don't order me, don't tease me, don't lose your temper with me casually, you must obey my orders, you must serve my basic necessities of life, you must give in to me when I quarrel, I fight You have to hold back when you scold you. Dong Ling Ce, what do you think you have achieved?"

He has figured it out now, isn't there a man who likes him?It's not that the sky is down, there have been men who had a crush on him before, but the other party didn't show it, but he still found out that the other party looked at him strangely.Therefore, he won't run away anymore, and let Dong Ling Ce pursue him generously, as long as Dong Ling Ce doesn't force him to be too intimate, but whether he can make him like him or not depends on Dong Ling Ce himself ability.

But judging from the current situation, if Dong Ling Ce puts on airs and shows his temper every time like now, the possibility of him falling in love with him is very small

Leng Zhuo silently gave Bao Ye a thumbs up in his heart, and he was the only one who dared to set his master's nos and fours.

Seeing that Dong Ling Ce was still stern and silent, Bao Ye stood up and wanted to leave.

Immediately afterwards, the wrist was grabbed.

Bao Ye turned his head and saw that the face of the master who was holding him was still very dark and heavy, thinking that the other party had been the master for tens of thousands of years after all, and it was impossible for the other party to change all at once, so he sat back, crossed his legs, "Hey me," he ordered.

Leng Zhuo: '...'

Although the two people in front of him are not together yet, they can already foresee that his master will become a wife slave.

Dong Ling Ce held Bao Ye's wrist tightly, squinted his eyes, and finally let go, picked up the bowl that Bao Ye had just put down, and awkwardly scooped up a spoonful of porridge and fed it to Bao Ye's mouth.

Bao Ye touched the porridge with his lips and immediately said, "It's hot."

Dong Lingce blew on it, then handed it to Baoye's mouth, waited for him to eat, then scooped up a second spoon and blew on it.

Seeing him serving him so obediently, Baoye couldn't help but bend his mouth upwards: "I want to eat corn cakes."

Dong Ling Ce saw that he was happy, and a smile flashed in his eyes, and he picked up a piece of corn cake for him.

Bao Ye said again: "It's such a big piece, you want to choke me to death? Divide it into three parts and feed me."

Leng Zhuo: "..."

This ugly slave must have deliberately made things difficult for his master.

Dong Ling Ce put the pastry back on the plate, divided it into three pieces with divine power, and then put it in the hands of Bao Ye.

Bao Ye didn't eat the pastry right away, he looked at Dong Ling Ce and said, "The wind is so strong, the ground is shaking like this, and it's very noisy outside. Looking at the messy hall, I don't feel like stuttering."

Following his words, the wind outside stopped, the thunder stopped, and the ground stopped shaking. The villa went up and down, the inside and outside were restored to their original state, and the weather became bright and beautiful, as if the sky had changed before. Like it never happened.

People who are frightened don't recover so easily.

Baoye's temper came and went quickly, he ate the pastries with a smile on his face, served Dong Ling Ce a bowl of porridge and put it in front of him, you should eat it quickly, otherwise the porridge will be cold.

It was only after he finished speaking that he remembered that he was still angry, he couldn't help but stroke his forehead, he was really used to serving Dong Ling Ce and serving him.

Forget it, anyway, he is not used to others serving him meals, making himself look like a cripple.

Dong Ling Ce directly drank the porridge fed to Bao Ye and said, "I want to eat sausage."

Bao Ye immediately brought him sausages, cut them into pieces, poured spices on them and placed them in front of Dong Ling Ce.

Leng Zhuo: '...'

Very good, it's back to the old pattern, there's no way, one is the master's life from birth, it's hard to change the master's temper, and one's servant is used to it, even if you want to change it, you can't change it for a while.

Forget it, I don't care about them, as long as it doesn't hurt him.

Leng Zhuo quickly ate all his cold breakfast, people who have no one to hurt them are so pitiful.

After breakfast, Dong Ling Tse pulled Bao Ye to sit on the sofa to watch TV, patted his leg and said, "Lie down."

"What are you doing?" Baoye looked at his thighs and lay down obediently.

"I want to see if your sarcoma can be suppressed and prevented from growing rapidly when it cannot be cured." Dong Ling Ce used divine power to give his sarcoma a careful and simple look, even the black underside of the inner tumor Madara did not let go.

Bao Ye looked at him with a serious face, and couldn't help but think of a sentence, saying that a serious man is the most handsome, not to mention a good-looking man, when he is serious, he is even more charming, he is a little crazy.

He quickly regained his composure and asked, "Don't you think my sarcoma is disgusting now? Wouldn't it be disgusting if the sarcoid spurted out thick blood?"

Dong Ling Ce, who was carefully pulling out the tumor, heard his words, and directly pierced his tumor to show that he didn't find his tumor disgusting now, then took out cotton to stop the bleeding, and then wiped off the blood splashed on his face with a tissue concentrated.

"It hurts." Bao Ye gave him a white look: "You are so ruthless, do you really like me?"

Dong Ling Ce glanced at him and said nothing.

Bao Ye asked again: "Dong Ling Ce, what do you like about me?"

Dong Ling raised his eyebrows: "I really want to know?"

"Yeah, I'm very curious. I'm not good-looking, and I have nothing to attract you, let alone do anything to seduce you. What do you like about me?"

Dong Ling Ce curled his lips, threw away the tissue in his hand, and said slowly, "I, I just like the way you're upset and I have nothing to do with it."

Baoye: '...'

Good cow B's answer

Bao Ye gave a thumbs up: "Your answer is absolute, so I can't refute you."

Even if he wants to say what you like about me, can't I change it? Even Po can't do it, he really has nothing to do with this mental illness whose divine power is estimated to be stronger than Shangshen.

"Don't you know medicine? Look at the sarcoma yourself." Dong Lingce turned into a mirror for him.

Bao Ye took the mirror: "I'm really ugly."

Dong Ling Ce sneered.

Bao Ye giggled, "But some people like it."

Tang Ling Ce: ...

Look at it, look at it, and you will know that when this guy finds out that he likes him, he will be proud.

It was the first time that Baoye looked at his sarcoma so seriously: "No matter how you look at it, it looks like ordinary sarcoma. Since it can't be treated with magic, it can be cured with medicine, but this is the result of my father's previous life, and it can be cured. I don't have much hope. You see that the sarcoma you just punctured has grown again, which means that surgery is not enough, and drug treatment should be the same. I don't care if I see a doctor or not. People open the world."

Dong Ling Ce's face darkened: "If you don't get a doctor, do you want to die?"

Bao Ye: "..."

Is this psychopath's relationship real?Then what if he leaves this world and suffers from mental illness?Waiting for him for 30 years?

Dong Ling Ce said again: "Tell me what medicinal materials you need, and I can find even the most precious medicinal materials for you."

Bao Ye rolled his eyeballs and asked with a smile, "Do you need to go to the upper world to snatch the herbs from a certain god?"

Dong Ling Tse Leng sneered: "As long as you can heal your face, it doesn't matter even if you kill Shangshen."

Bao Ye: "..."

Just now I was quite angry with this psychopath who has too much temper, but sometimes this psychopath treats him really well, like giving him a space ring.

Thinking of the space ring, he couldn't help touching his ring finger.

Dong Ling Ce watched his movements, hooked his lips, and stroked his hair.

Leng Zhuo, who had been regarded as air, shook his head funny, at this time, Leng Zhuo's avatar hurried in and said: "Master, someone is checking our property, and now the world has sent people down, saying that someone has reported that our licenses are fake, and we need to re-apply." Review the certificates and licenses of our various industries."

Dong Ling Ce's face darkened, and every time the atmosphere was just right, someone came to spoil the fun: "Can't you solve this matter yourself?"

Leng Zhuo's avatar said: "The people in the world say they want to see you in person."

Leng Zhuo said lightly: "It should be Ou Yexi who is playing tricks in the dark."

Bao Ye squinted his eyes when he heard the name.

Dong Ling Ce snorted coldly: "Ou Yexi's divine power is not as good as mine, so he troubles me in other areas. When will they come? Where do you want to find out?"

"They will come in the afternoon, and they will investigate from the construction site in the lower world."