my husband is crazy

There is a club in Tianjin City. The original owner of the club was an Italian. The Italian packed up his belongings and returned to China at the beginning of the year. The club was sold to a Chinese.

The new Chinese owner is the youngest son of the owner of a trading firm. This man has lived for more than [-] years and knows nothing but eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. His father simply bought him a club to make the best use of his son.

This youngest son who only knows how to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble is in his twenties, his surname is Ma and his name is Xiang Zhuo. After Ma Xiangzhuo took over the club, he couldn't get used to the magnificent decoration inside, so he went around and said three sentences.

"vulgar!"

"Too vulgar!"

"It's so fucking vulgar!"

The vulgar decoration of this club has polluted the eyes of Ma Xiangzhuo's little boss. It turns out that Ma Xiangzhuo is not just eating, drinking, whoring, gambling and having fun, but he is really good at it.

Since he is good at it, he has studied it very much, and the places where he can play leisurely are not in the eyes of Mr. Ma Xiangzhuo.

Now that Ma Xiangzhuo has transformed himself, relying on Lao Tzu's wealth, he has become a small boss himself, so he vowed to show Lao Tzu his achievements on the way of having fun.

And the first step in making achievements is to go to Lao Tzu and ask for a sum of money to renovate the club.

This decoration lasted from the beginning of February to the beginning of April. On April [-]st, Ma Xiangzhuo sent a post to invite all the sons and daughters of Tianjin to come and play.

This post can be said to have been distributed all over Tianjin. Ma Xiangzhuo's face is naturally not good, but his father's face is very good.Everyone prepared a gift after receiving the post, no matter whether people go or not, the gift must be sent.

Qin Buchuan also received such a post, this post was not only for him, but for their Qin family.

The fourth room of the Qin family, the fourth child, Qin Huaixin, stayed in Europe and did not know when he would come back, the second room went to Nanjing, and the eldest room went to Shanghai. Now the only room left in the Qin family is Qin Buchuan, who is still in Tianjin.

Qin Buchuan's father lived in the Northeast, and Qin Buchuan, Qin Buxuan, and Qin Buxuan's wife Zhang Xiufen lived in the Qin Mansion in Tianjin.

Qin Buxuan married Zhang Xiufen, a young lady who came back from studying abroad. She is 23 years old. She is modern and loves to play with westernized ideas. Qin Huaizhong has a shadow on this kind of women, but he couldn't bear the sight of his son and the girl. Fan married someone into the family in the middle of last year.

Qin Buchuan received this post, and the person invited on the post was the people from the Qin family who stayed in Tianjin.Qin Buxuan went to the Whampoa Military Academy last month, and now only he and his sister-in-law Zhang Xiufen are left at home.

Qin Buchuan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, with a piece of fruit candy in his mouth, read the post up and down and opened his mouth and shouted: "Sister-in-law, Ma Xiangzhuo invites us to play at the club tomorrow."

After he finished shouting, a slender woman named Ping Ting ran down the stairs on the second floor. The woman had waist-length curly hair, wearing a nightgown and drooping slippers, and her face was covered with cucumber slices. Qin Buchuan sat down beside him, only a few spots remained on his face.

Zhang Xiufen stretched out her hand, pinched two slices of cucumber and put them in her mouth to chew, then pinched the last slice and handed it to Qin Buchuan: "Do you want to eat it?"

Qin Buchuan waved his hands in disgust: "You really don't care."

"My face is a cucumber slice that I put on after I wash it." Zhang Xiufen threw the last piece into her mouth, chewed and swallowed, and stretched out her hand to take out the invitation card in Qin Buchuan's hand. She scanned it with wide eyes, "Yo!" He said with a smile on his face, "Ma Xiangzhuo's club has finally opened. This kid is the best at playing. We must go tomorrow."

After Zhang Xiufen finished speaking, she called the housekeeper again. When the housekeeper came, she told her: "Go and order a flower basket, and then get a bottle of red wine from the cellar. The red wine will be tied with the flower basket with a ribbon tomorrow, remember to tie a big bow."

The housekeeper responded, Zhang Xiufen turned her head, Qin Buchuan looked at her, she looked at Qin Buchuan.

Qin Buchuan saw her as a beautiful woman with delicate features. She was young and loved to play like a big sister to him. The big sister loved to play and could take him to play with her.

Zhang Xiufen sees Qin Buchuan as a handsome young man, she sees him as a younger brother, and likes playing with him very much.

The two looked at each other and smiled, thinking, he/she is really a playful person.

Qin Buchuan stretched out his hand and pulled the post back, got up and put the little woolen hat on the table askew on his head.

Zhang Xiufen spread it out on the sofa, the bathrobe was only tied with a strap until the thighs were exposed, she smiled lazily: "I'm looking for your brother Xiran again? Let me tell you, you don't have to look for him. Not only will you not go if you look for him, I have to teach you a lesson, why do you go to him."

Qin Buchuan went out with the post, and replied to his sister-in-law with a smile: "We two have a good relationship, and he scolded me, because he really did it for my own good, so he scolded me."

Zhang Xiufen didn't understand the friendship between men, but she was curious: "That's not your big brother, I don't think you and your brother have a good relationship with Ling Xiran."

Qin Buchuan didn't want to say much, the others had gone far away, only a word came from afar: "Hey, sister-in-law, you don't understand."

Zhang Xiufen frowned, thinking that the words were meaningful and unpleasant, and then thinking about Ling Xiran's training him for his own good, after thinking about it, she who often took Qin Buchuan to play around - this Ling Xiran did not make much arrangements for her behind her back Bar!

Qin Buchuan went out of the house, went straight to the garden, and reached the wall. There was a ladder on the wall. He climbed up the ladder very skillfully and climbed over the wall, and arrived at Ling Xiran's residence.

Jumping off the wall, Qin Buchuan turned his head around, walked all the way to the living room of the bungalow, and met the servant head-on.

The servant was not surprised to see him appearing like a ghost, because he was used to seeing this young master appearing suddenly.

"Where's your young master?" Qin Buchuan asked the servant.

The servant replied: "The young master is upstairs in the study."

It was not easy for Qin Buchuan to walk all the way, he ran up to the study room, and stepped lightly when he reached the door of the study room, opened the door gently and walked in on tiptoe.

He walked silently all the way behind Ling Xiran, Ling Xiran was writing at the desk, Qin Buchuan spread his arms and was about to lie on his brother Ran, Ling Xiran's voice came out coldly: "You still know to come and see me?" .”

Qin Buchuan stood behind him and made a grimace, and he smiled and laid down on Ling Xiran's back without being scared.

"Brother Ran." Qin Buchuan put his arms around Ling Xiran's neck, poked his head over to read his manuscript, "I'm still writing a novel."

Ling Xiran stopped writing, put the cap on the pen and put it in the pen holder, and replied to Qin Buchuan: "I'll show you when I'm done writing."

Qin Buchuan immediately replied, "I don't want to read it."

He returned quickly and resolutely, Ling Xiran's complexion twisted, Qin Buchuan put his arms around Ling Xiran and continued: "Brother Ran, go to the club with me tomorrow."

When he said this, the red invitation card was handed to Ling Xiran. Ling Xiran glanced at her, and said, "I won't go."

"Ma Xiangzhuo is the best at playing, maybe he has prepared some good programs. It would be a pity not to go."

Qin Buchuan let go, walked around in front of Ling Xiran, squatted down like a puppy, staring at Ling Xiran with big watery eyes.

Ling Xiran looked down, the chair led the person back, and pulled Qin Buchuan up by half a meter. Qin Buchuan directly straddled his legs and sat on his lap, and the two hugged each other face to face.

"Go, go." Qin Buchuan swayed with his arms around Brother Ran, "What are you doing at home all day, you're not old yet, you're living like a grandpa."

Ling Xiran lifted the hem of the boy's shirt in his arms, put five fingers into his pants, and touched Qin Buchuan's round buttocks. Hearing what he said, he twisted his hands, squinted and kissed Brother Chuan's mouth After he paused, he said: "Whenever you can spit out ivory from your mouth, it must be the sun coming out from the west."

Qin Buchuan twisted his body, his buttocks were not twisted hard, Ling Xiran twisted it measuredly, but he was wearing suit pants and a shirt with straps, and the trousers were tightening his buttocks and thighs, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"What are you twisting, it's about to fall." Ling Xiran leaned closer to Xiao Chuan's brother's ear, his voice lowered, the low and deep voice was also the voice of the young Qing Lingling, he laughed, "If you want to twist, why don't we go to bed Go twist."

"I didn't ask you to do this."

Qin Buchuan unbuttoned his belt, and his pants fell down. Ling Xiran held his little butt with one hand, and unbuttoned his shirt with the other, with a serious face: "Then don't take off your pants."

"The pants are tight." Qin Buchuan pursed his lips, "The fuck is strangling my balls!"

Hearing this, Ling Xiran quickly pulled off his trousers, Qin Buchuan stood up, Ling Xiran also pulled off his pants, and both clothes hung on his ankles.

Ling Xiran held his gadget in his palm, looked carefully, and then rolled his eyes: "Isn't it all right?"

Qin Buchuan sat back and felt that his buttocks and a bird and two eggs had been rescued, so he let out a breath, and after he breathed out, he felt his lower body chill again, and leaned on Ling Xiran: "Lend me a pair of pants, I can't Go home naked."

Ling Xiran patted his ass: "Are you getting fat? Why are your pants tight?"

"Who knows." Qin Buchuan sighed, "Maybe I'm fat, or maybe I've grown taller."

After hearing this, Ling Xiran stood up without saying a word, wrapped his arms around his waist and picked him up.

Qin Buchuan was so frightened that he quickly hugged his neck tightly, and his legs also clamped tightly around his waist.Qin Buchuan's actions can be said to be very prescient. Ling Xiran is a real "weak scholar". He reluctantly hugged Qin Buchuan and stumbled a few steps before falling on the sofa in the study with him.

"Brother Ran, you, you can't hold him... Hahaha..."

Ling Xiran stepped on the bottom, Qin Buchuan pressed on top of him, he couldn't stop laughing, he laughed for a long time, then stopped, he looked down and saw Ling Xiran's fair face, the corners of his eyes, eyebrows, and lips. Wang smiled.

He looked at him smiling, and saw that he had softened his heart, tendered his heart, and couldn't help showing a warm smile like a spring breeze.