The evil husband has facial paralysis

Luo Ying trotted all the way, and bumped into a servant, who was knocked down to the ground, and the medicine in his arms was scattered all over the ground.He froze for a moment, hurriedly went to pick up the medicine, ignored the man who was cursing, waited until he picked up the things, then gave the man a hard look, and ran into the room without looking back, making a bang.

Her mind was in a mess, and she randomly put the ointment into the cabinet. Hearing the relentless scolding from the person outside, Luo Ying sighed, finally calmed down, and sat down on the bed blankly.

He didn't know why he ran away suddenly, he just felt like someone had slapped his mouth, and it hurt.

Passionate!

He stretched out his hand and slapped himself. Others would forget his identity if they were a little pleasant.I was used to playing around, and was suddenly scolded by someone, only to realize the gap between myself and that person, I really deserve it!No wonder he is always taught by the young master for being heartless and heartless!

Luo Ying stretched out her hand to touch her face that was hurt by the beating, and sat there stupidly, her face wrinkled into a ball of buns.

When Ling Wan chased after her, Luo Ying had long since disappeared.He is obviously short-handed and short-legged, yet he runs so fast!Ling Wan cursed inwardly, and was no longer in a hurry to chase people, and walked slowly towards Luo Ying's room.

Forgive him for having nowhere else to go!

But when he thought about how the little guy was blessing him just now, and looked like a master and servant seeing each other from now on, he suddenly felt annoyed.

Really masochist!Ling Wan cursed again, put away her fan, and walked quickly.

Luo Ying's room was arranged in a side courtyard. Although it was a bit remote, it belonged to Luo Jiliang's people. Although the room was simple, it was cleaned very neatly, and all the necessary things were prepared.Luo Ying was very satisfied, but, in the eyes of Young Master Ling Wan, this was not on the table, and her brows frowned into Sichuan characters.

This Ye Xiaoming, who was clearly his prime minister, unexpectedly arranged such a shabby place for others, he was really a traitor and a businessman, and he didn't lose a penny in employing him!Ling Wan scolded Ye Xiaoming in his heart, leaned against the door, and knocked on the door.

"Who?" A muffled voice came from the room.

"It's me, open the door."

The room fell silent again.After a while, just when Ling Wan lost his patience, there were faint footsteps in the room, and then, with a babble, the door opened.

Luo Ying showed half of her head, and seeing Ling Wan's displeased expression, she opened the door again, and said with a low eyebrow, "I don't know why Young Master Ling is looking for me?"

"Are you angry? Blame me for losing my temper with you?"

"How dare Luo Ying." Luo Ying said, "It's just that Luo Ying is tired. If Master Ling has nothing to do, then Luo Ying will not bother you."

"What are you doing so awkwardly?" Ling Wan said displeased, "I just spoke a little harshly to you, but you have a big temper, so I'm going to get angry like this."

Luo Ying lowered her head and did not answer.

"You're dumb! Don't you usually have eloquent teeth, are you so bitter and mean?" Ling Wan grabbed Luoying's chin and forced him to raise his head, "I didn't blame you for talking to me like that, you are kind , look like I bullied you. Now you still can't hear me!"

"Luo Ying didn't." Luo Ying just yelled angrily, gritted her teeth suddenly, and didn't look at the man anymore, she just whispered: "Master Ling is a young master, so you will be what you say. In the past, Luo Ying didn't I've offended you many times, please don't bear any grudges against Luo Ying. The young master has already taught Luo Ying a lesson, and Luo Ying also knows that she was wrong, and she will know how to measure and know etiquette in the future, and she will never dare to do stupid things again."

"Are you trying to distance yourself from me?"

"Luo Ying knows she was wrong."

"You!" Ling Wan let go of him abruptly, stepped forward, squeezed the person into the room, and closed the door tightly, saying bitterly, "I don't know what's good!"