The evil husband has facial paralysis

Ye Xiaoming watched his reaction silently, stretched out his hand to press his shoulder, and said in a calm tone, "I chatted with him today."

Only then did Luo Jiliang come to his senses, and hurriedly said, "Why didn't you call me!" Why did my brother appear...and why did he look for Ye Xiaoming instead of him?He paused, raised his head and looked at Ye Xiaoming in disbelief, could it be that Ye Xiaoming didn't want his brother to see him?

Ye Xiaoming could see what he was thinking, so he said in a low voice, "He doesn't see you."

"Why?" Luo Jiliang said excitedly.

"I'm not him." How do you know what that person is thinking.Ye Xiaoming said coldly, somewhat dissatisfied with Luo Jiliang's excitement.

Only then did Luo Jiliang realize that his words were inappropriate, his face was slightly hot, he lowered his head, not knowing how to respond for a while.If Ye Xiaoming deliberately didn't let him see his brother, why would he explain it to him?My brother had left without saying goodbye before, and I'm afraid he really didn't want to see him. "Why did my brother seek you?" After a while, Luo Jiliang continued to ask.

"Do you like your brother?" Ye Xiaoming asked abruptly, frowning and looking down at him.Luo Jiliang suddenly panicked, raised his head and looked straight into Ye Xiaoming's eyes.

He didn't think about it at all whether he liked it or not!The elder brother is the elder brother, his savior, his childhood playmate... In short, he is a very important person, but not in that sense.How could Ye Xiaoming think so... Seeing the seriousness in Ye Xiaoming's eyes, he was in a daze for a moment, and asked blankly, "Why do you say that?"

Ye Xiaoming's brows furrowed even more deeply, like thick ink that couldn't be melted away, "Your little shoe."

"That...that's not because of this." Luo Jiliang's tongue was tied, and he hurriedly explained, thinking of his precious little shoes in the closet, he was at a loss for a while.

His elder brother meant a lot to him. At that time, he kept his shoes because he felt that it was impossible to meet his elder brother again.Although there is hope, in the end there is more despair.Therefore, more affection for his brother was put on the little shoes that his brother found for him, but he never thought that Ye Xiaoming would remember this shoe and even use it to question him.

He had never encountered such a thing before, so he was at a loss for a while.The words started, but I didn't know how to continue.Seeing the sadness in Ye Xiaoming's eyes, his heart ached for some reason, and he didn't know how to explain it.

I had no choice but to say bluntly: "These are the shoes my brother found for me. I didn't know that I would meet my brother before, so I kept it as a souvenir. It's not because of that aspect, don't think about it." As she said that, her face became even more red, as if she was telling Ye Xiaoming that he liked him.

Ye Xiaoming looked at him silently for a while, touched the water in the tub with his hand, and pulled him up.Luo Jiliang froze for a moment, took the clothes thrown by Ye Xiaoming, and put them on silently, his face turned redder inexplicably.

This person... looks cold, but he is a careful person.

"Then you like me?" Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaoming asked an even more shocking question in the next second.Luo Jiliang stared at Ye Xiaoming, opened his mouth, and accidentally sank into Ye Xiaoming's unfathomable eyes.

Why do people feel completely different when they clearly have similar faces?Luo Jiliang thought for a while, but couldn't answer for a while.Obviously, he can clearly understand the relationship with his brother, but with Ye Xiaoming's eyes, he can't say what he subconsciously wants to refute.

Ye Xiaoming looked at him coldly, and didn't make a sound to disturb him, just waiting for his answer persistently.Seeing that his face became redder and redder, even the base of his neck was stained crimson.The eyes can't help but brighten up.

The two looked at each other silently, but they got closer and closer.Ye Xiaoming lowered his head, pulled Luo Jiliang's head violently, and kissed it.

Luo Jiliang froze for a moment, the heat from his lips made him close his eyes.In the next second, the tightly closed lips were lifted, and Ye Xiaoming's tongue nimbly slipped in...

Luo Jiliang's body trembled, and he hooked his hand around the man's neck.