The evil husband has facial paralysis

"Young master." When the man walked away, Luo Ying tugged at the corner of Luo Jiliang's clothes and asked worriedly, "Are you all right?"

Luo Jiliang looked at Luo Ying and smiled, really didn't know what to say about him.

Luo Ying is a typical bullying type.More importantly, his intuition is often very accurate.It is often possible to recognize at a glance who must not be messed with no matter what.He would not dare to touch the beard of someone he can't offend, and definitely Luo Ying, who looked at the bean curd heart with a knife mouth or the bean curd face with a bean curd mouth, would not be polite at all.

It seems that the man just now really scared Luo Ying, otherwise he would not dare to say a word just now, just like facing Ye Xiaoming.

Ye Xiaoming.

Thinking of Ye Xiaoming and Luo Jiliang couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, and changed the subject: "Didn't you say there are some delicious foods?"

Luo Ying blinked.

Luo Jiliang tapped his head funnyly: "The glutinous rice cakes are gone, what are you still thinking about?"

"Oh! Yes! Young Master, I will buy it for you right away."

On the way back, Luo Jiliang ate a lot.Although they are all just a taste, they are many and complicated, and my stomach is already half full when I go back.Seeing the rice porridge that Ye Xiaoming specially ordered to cook for him, and remembering that Luo Ying made him eat a lot of greasy things today, his face turned pale.

The matchmaker had told him about the bed when he married into Ye Mansion, but after a long time, he forgot it for a moment.

After all, men are different from women, so we need to pay more attention to this matter.The preparations in the early stage, the cleaning after the event, and the eating after the event all have to be taken care of.It is only good for the body if you are careful.If it is not handled properly, I'm afraid it will suffer a lot.

Looking at the light rice porridge on the table at this time, Luo Jiliang vaguely remembered that the matchmaker once told him that he must pay attention to his diet afterward.It's just that for a first-timer like him...

Thinking of this, Luo Jiliang felt a slight headache.

"What?" Ye Xiaoming stopped the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, "Not to your liking?"

Luo Jiliang shook his head, took a sip of the soup as if nothing had happened, and then raised his eyes halfway: "It's okay. I just remembered that I went out to eat a lot of greasy things today."

Ye Xiaoming: "..."

As a result, the two finished their dinner in silence.

Ye Xiaoming was obviously angry, and went out after dinner.Luo Jiliang glanced at him, but didn't have the energy to explain what happened this morning.Just seeing Ye Xiaoming losing his temper silently because he didn't cherish his body made him feel extremely warm, and a warm current of touching flowed slowly.

Luo Jiliang took a bath and went straight to bed.The body is groggy, and the mind is also full of exhaustion, probably because I didn't have a good rest this morning and took this body out for a day.Luo Jiliang thought blankly, he felt a little strenuous at first, although Ye Xiaoming didn't hurt him, but that place was not born to do this kind of thing after all, it still hurts faintly.

Should have some medicine.He thought about it blankly, and soon fell asleep.

When he woke up, a cold hand was on his forehead, he sighed softly, his whole body was soft and hot, he couldn't help but put it on the palm, trying to cool down with the temperature. Lower your own heat.

"Luo Jiliang." Ye Xiaoming frowned at him, half helped him up, and made him drink a bowl of water, "You are sick."

His voice was soft, as if afraid of scaring him.Luo Jiliang snorted, and didn't know if he heard Chu Ta's words, but pushed to get closer to Ye Xiaoming.

"Don't move, be good." Ye Xiaoming kissed the corner of his lips, and held up the medicine for him to drink.Unexpectedly, Luo Jiliang didn't cooperate, he turned his face to another place when he smelled the medicine, and softly pushed back with his hands.

Barely opening his eyes, Luo Jiliang said softly as if he was acting like a baby: "What are you doing, I don't want to take medicine."

"You've got a fever." Ye Xiaoming fixed his head with one hand, and kissed him lightly on the forehead, his eyes were soft, as if pity, and slightly doting annoyance, the kind with a certain This kind of fanatical emotion is completely different from the usual appearance.Luo Jiliang accidentally bumped into his eyes, felt a thud in his heart, and suddenly felt sweet again.Even with that slightly stiff voice, I felt close.

"I don't..." But there was still a hint of coquettishness, "I'll be fine after a night of sleep, I don't take medicine, it's very bitter..." He didn't like to take medicine in the first place, but now Ye Xiaoming is so gentle with him Waiting, even more confident, struggled in Ye Xiaoming's arms, and simply buried his face in Ye Xiaoming's neck.

"It's not bitter." Ye Xiaoming didn't know what to do. When did he act like a rascal in the past?However, Ye Xiaoming didn't find it annoying, on the contrary, there was still a tinge of joy in his heart.Such a different side of Luo Jiliang... is also very likable!

Ye Xiaoming looked at Luo Jiliang's eyes and couldn't help becoming more tender and doting.

After coaxing Luo Jiliang several times but still not agreeing, Ye Xiaoming had no choice but to drink the medicine, pinched his chin again, and fed it little by little.Luo Jiliang wanted to respond at first, but he flinched when he touched the smell of medicine.Struggling to avoid the bitter taste, but Ye Xiaoming pressed him, and he couldn't avoid it no matter what.The medicine came pouring in from all directions.

After a while, the mouth was filled with a bitter taste of medicine.The throat also drank a lot of medicine.Luo Jiliang frowned more and more, just when he couldn't take it anymore, Ye Xiaoming finally let him go.

Then a plum was stuffed into his mouth.

Luo Jiliang opened his eyes.There was water in his eyes, and he looked at Ye Xiaoming with a little sullenness, but the anger was too small, it looked more like complaining and acting like a baby with his lover.

"Okay." Ye Xiaoming wiped the corner of his mouth, his eyes darkened, "Go to sleep."

Unexpectedly, Luo Ji Liang snorted and bit his neck softly, leaving a shallow mark just like that.

"I won't overeat next time." The words are the exact opposite of the behavior.

Ye Xiaoming hummed, pinched the corner of the quilt for him, and lay down on the side, hugging him.After a while, he reached into the quilt again and touched Luo Jiliang's buttocks.

Luo Jiliang trembled all over, and looked at Ye Xiaoming in disbelief.

"Don't worry." Ye Xiaoming bit his nose, with a slight reproach in his eyes. "Give you some medicine."

Then he tore off his trousers and squeezed a finger into it with a cold ointment.Luo Jiliang snorted coldly, and squeezed into Ye Xiaoming's arms with a blushing face, enduring the strange feeling brought about by the part of his body that did not belong to him.

Ye Xiaoming obviously wasn't feeling well either, and soon pressed against his neck, breathing heavily.

"Okay." Ye Xiaoming pulled out his hand, and turned off the light with his palm.

[It was posted last night, I don’t know why it wasn’t updated. .I tried to update it twice, and found that I have been creating chapters successfully but I can’t find that chapter. Try sending it with your mobile phone. . . 】