my husband is crazy

Qin Buchuan told the servants to go back to his room, change clothes and comb his hair. If the hair couldn't be suppressed, he dipped the comb in water, but it still couldn't be suppressed, so he climbed over the wall with his dripping bird's nest head to look for it. Ling Xiran is gone.

Before the wall was turned over, a hazy sound was heard, and the sound became clearer after turning over the wall. It was a young man reciting something loudly outside the wall of Ling Xiran's house.

Qin Buchuan felt that the sound was a bit familiar, and ran into the mansion and entered Ling Xiran's study on the second floor.

As soon as he entered, he saw Ling Xiran writing at his desk in the usual way. He was not in a hurry to harass Brother Ran. Read aloud on a piece of paper: "Ah! You are the wind of spring.

ah!You are the rainbow after the rain.

ah!You are the green pine on the top of the mountain.

ah!You are the field of autumn.

ah!You are my undying dream.

what--"

"Ma Xiangzhuo!"

Qin Buchuan placed his hands over his mouth to form a trumpet.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

Ma Xiangzhuo paused, and when he raised his head, he saw Qin Buchuan's head popping out of Ling Xiran's house. He was puzzled for a moment, then he grinned and shouted to Qin Buchuan: "Mister Qin, are you going to play with Misterling?" ? Take me with you, okay?"

Qin Buchuan stood with his elbows on the window sill, resting his cheeks on his hands, squinting his eyes and smiling: "Then come here, I won't stop you."

Ma Xiangzhuo sighed, and complained in an affectionate tone: "Mistling is so ruthless that he specifically ordered the porter to close the door, and specifically told the servant not to let me in."

"Oh!" Qin Buchuan smiled and got up, Ma Xiangzhuo saw his head shrank back, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey! Mister Qin, can you let me in?"

Qin Buchuan had already closed the window with a "snap" and ran behind Ling Xiran.

He lay down on Ling Xiran's body, enjoying himself as much as he thought, laughing while hugging Ling Xiran, trembling all over his body.

Ling Xiran raised his head to put away the pen, pulled out his ears with both hands, and took out two balls of cotton, with sincere disgust in his mouth: "Damn, is this Ma Xiangzhuo mentally ill? It's so noisy!"

Qin Buchuan laughed and said, "Ah! You are the wind of spring. Ah, what are you? You are my dream, Brother Ran! Ma Xiangzhuo likes you!"

"He's a little boy, does he like you? No, I'm dying of laughter!"

Qin Buchuan turned in front of Ling Xiran, sat sideways on his lap, raised his legs, raised his legs, swayed his toes, and fell into Ling Xiran's arms. Ling Xiran hugged him, and looked down at him with a wet head. Wo, frowned first: "How did you sleep your hair into such a virtue?"

He added: "I'm not familiar with this Ma Xiangzhuo. We met for the first time yesterday. Don't think too much." After a pause, he emphasized with a serious face: "Brother only loves you."

Qin Buchuan's face was full of indifference: "This Ma Xiangzhuo is really a playboy. Two days ago, the day after I asked you to go to the club, the club was opened by Ma Xiangzhuo. He dragged me to the terrace that night , and said that he wanted to get close to me."

"Get close?" Ling Xiran was puzzled, thought for a while, and raised his voice, "Get close! How close?"

"I think..." Qin Buchuan turned his head, straightened up and put his arms around Ling Xiran's neck, and his mouth was printed on his mouth, and his tongue stuck out like a cunning little snake inserted into the other's lips.

Ling Xiran hugged him, and the two of them entangled and licked each other's tongues for a long time. After they separated, Ling Xiran was already furious, and hugged Brother Chuan's waist: "Ma Xiangzhuo, how dare he do this! I'll kill him!"

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in him." Qin Buchuan sighed, "I'm not interested in fucking him, his smell is really unappetizing, it makes me sneeze all the time."

Ling Xiran was startled, thinking she had heard it wrong: "You fucked him?"

Qin Buchuan heard Ling Xiran's disbelief, and was also angry: "He has a pretty face, he looks so fucked up! Could it be that he is going to fuck me? How is that possible!"

Ling Xiran thought about it, and then looked at Qin Buchuan, the two fairies were evenly matched, Qin Buchuan was more cute, Ma Xiangzhuo was more delicate, just by looking at their appearance, they couldn't tell who would be superior.

"That's right, Ma Xiangzhuo is also very weak-wait a minute!"

Ling Xiran put a cross in his throat: "If you still want to fuck others, it's up to you?"

Qin Buchuan jumped off Ling Xiran's lap, feeling that Ling Xiran's mind had already thought about thousands of miles away, how could he never stop talking about a topic that wasn't a big deal.

"I didn't come to quarrel with you, can you forget about it?"

Qin Buchuan waved his hands generously, and then showed a sunny smile: "I'm here to tell you that my sister-in-law is pregnant, and I will have a little nephew or niece this winter!"

Ling Xiran also waved her hand, and said in a calm tone, "Your sister-in-law is pregnant, it's none of your business, you are so happy, it's not because you have a baby."

Ling Xiran's tone changed again, looking at Qin Buchuan, he said seriously: "I said, what did Ma Xiangzhuo say, and who else do you want to do? You have told me the truth!"

Qin Buchuan raised his eyebrows: "Brother Ran, Ma Xiangzhuo is just a playboy, who knows what he thinks, what a dude who doesn't care about men and women say is nothing but fart. Besides, I think he is quite indifferent to me now, yes You are passionate as hell."

Ling Xiran folded his arms: "Is this unusual?"

Qin Buchuan saw Ling Xiran's face, which was normal and taken for granted.

"Damn it—there is a limit to narcissism, right?" Qin Buchuan was furious, "Who do I want to be, I want to be you, I'm going to kill you!"

Ling Xiran jumped two feet high with a bang, jumped up from the chair, ran to Qin Buchuan, grabbed the child's arm and dragged him to the bed, Qin Buchuan pushed him: "It's my ass, you can touch it casually, don't you? Can't I touch you? Let me tell you, you are so narcissistic, you should see a psychiatrist!"

Ling Xiran pressed Qin Buchuan on the bed, faced him, stared at Qin Buchuan with a pair of dark abyss-like eyes, and said softly: "Fuck me to death? Who did you learn from? You are not good at all, but you were also Not good."

"When grandma died, you said you only had me, but you see, I bought a mansion for you to live in alone, but you don't live with me at all. Why are you and your sister-in-law so emotional? Okay? And your elder brother, you have no relationship with him, why do you still live with your elder brother? Well, it was agreed that you only have me, you liar. "

At the end of speaking, Ling Xiran's cheeks were tense, and he had already gritted his teeth and said the word liar.