The evil husband has facial paralysis

Ye Xiaoming supported Luo Jiliang's waist with one hand, and drew a pen carefully with the other. Xu felt that Luo Jiliang was at a loss, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising a slight arc, but it disappeared after a while.

Luo Jiliang muffled his voice: "Why are you using Lingyun flowers?"

Ye Xiaoming paused, then moved slowly again, and replied: "It makes sense."

Just didn't say anything.

Luo Ji sneered, and suddenly thought that two big men got married, how could there be a next generation?He couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth slightly, and said teasingly: "That will save you the trouble of thinking about the family emblem for the next generation."

Ye Xiaoming raised his eyes, and said coldly: "You will have one."

One sentence choked Luo Jiliang.

He didn't answer it, and he didn't answer it.It's asking for trouble!I had no choice but to hang my head, too lazy to talk to him again.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to paint. After a while, a lifelike Lingyun flower about the size of a palm was printed on Luo Jiliang's waist.Ye Xiaoming paused, stopped the pen in his hand, pressed Luo Jiliang, and waited quietly for the pen and ink to dry.

"All right."

"Yeah." Luo Jiliang replied in a low voice, just now he was talking better, but it was really embarrassing for him to lie in the man's arms without an inch of clothes and silently.Wrapping the towel around her body, she raised her head and looked back at the delicate flower. For some reason, her face became inexplicably ashamed.

"The painting is very good." I still added.

Ye Xiaoming just looked down at him, his eyes were as calm as water, like a millennium cold pool, cold and clear.

The way he looks at people never seems to bring warmth.Luo Jiliang was stunned, took out the clothes that were put aside, picked out a smaller one, turned around, and put on the clothes one by one.When he was about to tidy up his clothes, he heard the rustling sound of clothes rubbing behind him. When he turned around, the man was taking off his underwear, and his lean and muscular figure could be seen at a glance.

This was the first time he saw Ye Xiaoming's body.Although I know Ye Xiaoming's body shape, there is no difference in a good figure.But that firm abdomen, and the faintly revealing abdominal muscles and strength, compared with his frail scholar like white flowers, really undermined his man's dignity.

Ye Xiaoming didn't notice the self-ashamedness in the other party's heart, and put on his clothes on his own: "Go out."

Luo Jiliang straightened Yijue, and hurriedly followed.He didn't realize just now that half of the delicate Lingyun flowers were embroidered on the waist of the clothes, and they matched Ye Xiaoming's one exactly.

Immaculate white.

For some reason, when Luo Jiliang looked at the man's stern profile, he always felt that warm red was more suitable for men than pure white.

"Is it done?" Mrs. Ye has been waiting outside, seeing them coming out, she hurriedly went up to meet them.

Ye Xiaoming nodded.

"Okay, that's good." After hearing that everything was settled, Mrs. Ye felt relieved.Pulling Luo Jiliang to talk, he gave a lot of things, and finally paused, walked to Ye Xiaoming, and then hugged him gently.

The shoulders of Mrs. Ye, who was nestled in Ye Xiaoming's arms, shook slightly, and Luo Jiliang couldn't see it clearly, standing there, she didn't want to leave immediately, and she didn't want to leave.Feeling inexplicable for a while, but knowing that there must be a reason, I had no choice but to stand where I was, pretending I didn't know anything.

Ye Xiaoming stood there like a stone sculpture, with the corners of his mouth pursed, expressionless.I don't know how long it took before he frowned and patted the person in his arms.

"Mother was rude." Madam Ye wiped the corners of her eyes and raised her head: "From now on..."

"when are we leaving?"

".......tomorrow."

"I see." Ye Xiaoming nodded, and gently pushed Mrs. Ye away: "Father still has something to ask me."

Mrs. Ye was startled, so she could only smile slightly and said, "Go, have a good talk with your father."