The evil husband has facial paralysis

Luo Jiliang couldn't understand Ye Xiaoming more and more, looking at his cold profile, he couldn't help frowning slightly.His emotions come from unknown reasons, and his actions are even more unconventional.Every time he thinks he understands him a bit, but only for a moment, he denies it again.

Ye Xiaoming is really Chongyong Four, Fengsha is treacherous, rotten like Danxia, ​​bright as plain snow.Even so, it is not the case.

Luo Jiliang sat on the side of the bed, and Ye Xiaoming worked at the table. After thinking about it for a while, Luo Jiliang still waved to Ye Xiaoming, signaling him to come over.

"Ye Xiaoming, today I heard what Ling Hao said..." Luo Jiliang paused for a moment, and suddenly didn't know what to say, when Ye Xiaoming sat down and stared at him beside him. Looking at him, it was like a stick in the throat, "cough, you didn't tell me clearly last night. Today, after listening to what Ling Hao said, I realized that you were the one who saved me that day."

After a pause, Luo Jiliang stopped coddling and looked at the people beside him with gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you for saving me."

Ye Xiaoming raised his eyebrows, "That's all?"

Now Luo Jiliang was stunned, what else could he do?

Ye Xiaoming lowered his eyebrows, nodded, and said calmly after a while: "You're welcome."

Seeing his demeanor, Luo Jiliang didn't seem to care about his tone, and he probably didn't care about his thank you, but for some reason, there was always a trace of irritability in his heart.He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he closed his mouth.

Ye Xiaoming casually leaned halfway on the bed, with a cold expression, raised his brows slightly, picked up the idle book that he hadn't finished that day, and carefully flipped through it.The two of them were speechless for a while, and the empty room suddenly fell silent.

Luo Jiliang didn't know what to do, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep, his thoughts turned all over the place, and he felt more and more bored.I never thought that I really fell asleep later.When he woke up, Ye Xiaoming was no longer by his side, he didn't come back for lunch, and he didn't even come back for dinner, except that he left home because of the northern affairs, which had never happened before.

Luo Jiliang felt more and more uneasy.

Luoying blew out the candles outside, and lowered the bed curtain: "Master, isn't the young master coming back?"

Luo Jiliang shook his head: "I don't know either. You should rest earlier, just leave a lamp." Luoying nodded, leaving only a lamp in the room, and retreated out.

Luo Jiliang never thought about Ye Xiaoming's feelings for him, but if he thought about it, he was afraid that he would be too affectionate.He has always regarded Ye Xiaoming as a respectable elder brother, except for the elder brother he met when he was young, he is considered close.Therefore, he never thought about Ye Xiaoming's views on their relationship.Ye Xiaoming treats him indifferently, and has never really touched him. His personality is even more changeable, but in fact he is more indifferent.Therefore, if one wanted to think that Ye Xiaoming had something on his mind, he definitely couldn't see it.But if you look at the details, judging from the performance these days, it is not without a trace of emotion.

Although he has not reached the crown, after all he has a delicate mind and knows a thing or two about these things.

Between husband and wife, the way they get along like this is unreasonable.

Luo Jiliang was meditating when the bed curtain was lifted.Ye Xiaoming took off his shoes and socks, blew out the candle, and went to bed without saying a word.

Luo Jiliang couldn't help tightening his body. Normally at this time, Ye Xiaoming would always come to get close to him. Although he didn't know if he meant teasing, but he didn't feel disgusted.Habits are always very scary. I used to feel embarrassed, but now I feel that something is missing.Therefore, even though it was late at night, he tossed and turned, and hadn't fallen asleep yet.

He waited again.But after waiting for a long time, Ye Xiaoming still hadn't gotten close, thinking about what he had just thought, he felt more and more that his conjecture was confirmed.

After a long pause, Luo Jiliang said softly, "Ye Xiaoming, are you angry?"

The people around him didn't answer.

This is really...

Luo Jiliang was a little dumbfounded.Concentrated, although she felt ashamed, one hand still timidly put on Ye Xiaoming's shoulder.He only felt Ye Xiaoming's body stiffen, Luo Jiliang was startled, and couldn't help but put on a smile.Slowly approaching, printed a soft kiss on that person's face, and said seriously: "Ye Xiaoming, I really thank you."

After finishing speaking, her face was on fire, burning hot.Although I mustered up the courage, I never thought of doing such a thing.Fortunately, it was dark everywhere, and the man couldn't see his expression.

Ye Xiaoming didn't make a sound, but felt that Luo Jiliang's soft lips would leave as soon as they touched him, his eyes dimmed, he turned around, and hugged him under his body.

"Only this once." After finishing speaking, she kissed his lips directly and rubbed them slowly.

This man...is really messing around.