my husband is crazy

Qin Buchuan went all the way back to his bedroom, entered the bedroom, took off his clothes, and soaked himself in the bathtub.

The bath water in the bathtub was warm and comfortable. He was lying down, and he couldn't say he was angry. Maybe he was angry when he came back from running, but he couldn't be called angry now.

He thought, let Ling Xiran say whatever he wants, anyway, most of the time Ling Xiran's thoughts are beyond his comprehension.He sometimes felt that Ling Xiran was narrow-minded and had an odd temper, but when he looked carefully, Ling Xiran was normal and indifferent to others, and according to his observation, Ling Xiran's narrow-mindedness was only aimed at Qin Buchuan.

"It's really boring for me to get angry with him."

Qin Buchuan leaned against the wall, put his hands behind his head, muttered something, and after thinking about it, he was still a little angry.He figured it out, Ling Xiran looked down on him a bit, but there was nothing to look down upon, speaking of the two of them, weren't they both sons-in-law who didn't have a serious career and relied on family money to spend.

The difference is that Ling Xiran likes to stay at home and write romance novels, while Qin Buchuan likes to go out and play.

"Damn it, I don't want to." Qin Buchuan closed his eyes, "What are you thinking about him, Brother Shouran, the most careful bad brother in the world."

Qin Buchuan didn't want to, so he didn't see Ling Xiran again for three days.

He soaked in the bathtub that day, soaking himself directly into dreamland, finally he shivered and opened his eyes, it was dark outside the window, and the hot water in the bathtub turned into cold water, which made him feel cold all over his body.

Qin Buchuan ran out of the bathtub tremblingly, poured hot water for a long time, and then ran out of the bedroom in a bathrobe. He ran to the living room to let the servants prepare dinner, and saw his elder brother rushing into the house dressed in the night breeze .

"Brother, where is sister-in-law?"

Qin Buchuan saw his eldest brother, looking behind him to see if there was anyone there.

Qin Buxuan frowned, looking at his younger brother, his head hurting: "You, you and Xiufen, you two are really... hey!"

"Brother, why are you sighing? What's the matter?"

Qin Buchuan took two steps forward, his face was puzzled, and his heart sank: "Is something wrong with sister-in-law?"

"You and Xiufen went to the club a few days ago. Xiufen drank, right?" Qin Buxuan hurried upstairs, and after taking two steps, he told the servant, "Make some white rice porridge and prepare some fresh fruits. I'll bring them later. to the hospital."

Qin Buchuan wasn't going to eat dinner either, so he followed his elder brother and followed Qin Buxuan into his and Zhang Xiufen's bedroom like a tail.

Qin Buxuan bent down and pulled out a suitcase from under the bed, emptied the contents of the suitcase, and began to put daily necessities in it.

Qin Buchuan hurriedly asked him: "Sister-in-law is hospitalized? Is there something wrong with the baby?"

"The doctor said that the fetal image is unstable, and you shouldn't drink alcohol!"

Qin Buxuan was born in a military academy, and he packed his luggage quickly. After a few strokes, he buckled up the box, turned around and carried it downstairs without talking nonsense.

Qin Buchuan ran up and down, following behind his elder brother: "What will happen if you drink?"

"It depends." Qin Buxuan sat on the sofa, with a headache on his face, not wanting to anger his younger brother, and said in a well-behaved voice, "The doctor said that drinking alcohol will affect the intelligence of the fetus."

Qin Buchuan swallowed, and was stunned: "Will...will a fool be born?"

"Not necessarily, but it is very likely to affect."

Qin Buxuan stood up, a servant came over with an insulated box and a bag of fruit, Qin Buchuan ran over to grab these things before his elder brother.Qin Buxuan didn't give in, picked up the suitcase, and the two brothers tacitly ran to the hospital together.

Zhang Xiufen stayed in the hospital for three days, and Qin Buchuan ran back and forth to the hospital and home, delivering meals to her sister-in-law, buying preserved fruits for her sister-in-law, and buying all kinds of things she wanted to eat on a whim.

Qin Buxuan devoted himself to guarding his wife in the hospital. Three days later, the doctor still couldn't guarantee the intelligence of the fetus. Whether there is any problem can only be seen after the baby is born and the age at which he starts to learn to speak can tell whether the intelligence is normal.

It was Qin Buchuan's fault for his sister-in-law, and it was not his fault theoretically. Without him, Zhang Xiufen would still be a fun-loving girl, but since they went to the club together at that time, Qin Buchuan always felt guilty about it.

When he got home, he lay down on the bed, and when he calmed down, he thought of Ling Xiran, and jumped off the bed like a carp, and he didn't see each other for three days—except for the time when Grandma Ling Xiran passed away, the two of them have never been separated so much in the past ten years. It's been a long time.

Qin Buchuan ran all the way to the garden wall. The ladder was lying on the ground, so he helped him up and climbed up.Before he climbed over the wall and entered the living room of Ling Mansion, he encountered a servant who took the initiative to say to him, "Master Qin, you are back."

Qin Buchuan walked forward: "Is your young master in the study or the bedroom now?"

The servant replied: "Master Qin, my master has gone out to play."

Qin Buchuan continued walking: "Oh, I went out to play."

"What, he went out to play?" Qin Buchuan turned around violently, as if he heard something unbelievable.

He was really surprised, Ling Xiran lived like a big girl and a grandfather, an antique woman who didn't go out of the house, and also like an old man with handicap, in short, he just didn't like to go out.

Occasionally, if I get stuck, I just go for a walk in the park two streets away, and I have to bring Qin Buchuan with me.

Qin Buchuan was surprised, and asked persistently: "He goes out to play, what is he going out to play alone? Take a walk in the park?"

The servant shook his head: "The young master went out to play with Miss Feng and Mr. Ma."

"Who?" Qin Buchuan felt his eyes opened, "Is Ma Xiangzhuo? Miss Feng is... is that Miss Feng who likes to wear western clothes and curly hair? Where did they go to play?" The servant didn't know the names of these two, but Nodding his head, he confirmed Qin Buchuan's description of Miss Feng, then shook his head and turned back to Qin Buchuan: "Where did the young master go, and why would he explain to us?"

Qin Buchuan saw that there was nothing left to ask, so he turned around and left without thinking about it, but the more he thought about it, the more it didn't fit Ling Xiran's character.Not to mention that Ling Xiran doesn't like to play, just because Ma Xiangzhuo and Miss Feng like him unabashedly, Ling Xiran just avoids him, so he really can't understand why Ling Xiran would go out with the two of them Play?

Qin Buchuan went home, laying on the bed and thinking about it, thinking about it, Ling Xiran's face and posture, Ma Xiangzhuo and Miss Feng's looks were fair, but when he thought of Miss Feng holding his arm, Ma Xiangzhuo didn't know what to do, he felt that Ling Xiran's beautiful big white lotus was polluted like a bug.