Divorced by the actor right after she was pregnant?

Although Bu Xinglan said that the clothes were ugly, he didn't stop groping in action, and the words "ugly son" kept coming out of his mouth, which made Qu Yan angry and funny.

He has always been a person with no emotional fluctuations, but looking at Bu Xinglan like this, a hazy consciousness suddenly appeared in his heart.

In fact, all human brains will unconsciously turn on the protection system at certain critical moments, but Bu Xinglan's brain is much more sensitive than others.

17 years old ...

An age where almost anything can be done.

Qu Yan studied psychology, but it never came in handy when dealing with Bu Xinglan.

"Hi!" Bu Xinglan said suddenly, pointing to a stroller, he said, "Look at this stroller, isn't it ugly?"

"..." The waiter who came over went through 'this is so ugly, I bought it.That one is also ugly, after the experience of buying', I have lost the desire to complain about this tsundere in front of me.

Qu Yan looked at it seriously for a while, and then said, "I don't think this one is ugly."

"If I say ugly, I'm ugly!"

Chou's clothes match his son's very well, Qu Yan sighed, "Then bought it?"

Bu Xinglan snorted and looked at the little clothes again.

Qu Yan continued to analyze, although the psychological analysis of Bu Xinglan has almost never come in handy, but after getting along for a long time, he can somewhat understand some of Bu Xinglan's minor problems.

Duplicity can be said to be very frequent.

So, Bu Xinglan has been emphasizing that he is 17 years old, does he really think he is 17 years old?This does not seem to be subconscious, but intentional.

Qu Yan gradually wanted to understand, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Because there are too many things to buy, after checking out, the store manager said that someone will send the things home later, Qu Yan nodded, dragged him out, walked to the door of the fresh milk shop, and saw him looking at the The hot drink on the sign made him deliberately laugh: "I still want to drink these when I'm too old."

"Isn't it normal for a 17-year-old to like to drink these?" Bu Xinglan turned his face and raised his chin: "Besides, it's not me who wants to drink now, it's..."

Qu Yan answered calmly: "Yes, it's the baby."

Bu Xinglan nodded, "It's good that you know."

Qu Yan went to buy a cup of mango fresh milk, but Bu Xinglan refused to take it: "If you don't listen to me, I won't eat or drink, starve him!"

"Please be nice to my son, drink quickly."

Bu Xinglan was merciful, and took a sip of his hand without taking the glass.

Recently, there was a movie that was very popular. Qu Yan always wanted to watch it but didn't have much time. This time, Bu Xinglan sneaked into the mall by himself, and he offered to propose: "Do you want to watch a movie?"

"Tell me."

"It's a superhero." Qu Yan said so.After thinking for a while, Bu Xinglan agreed.

In the movie theater, Bu Xinglan still refused to hold the cup of fresh milk by himself, and Qu Yan held it in his hand, milking him from time to time, sometimes forgetting, but he still grabbed his hand to drink it, really like a child.

Bu Xinglan seldom watched movies and TV before, anyway, he would always forget it, it was a waste of time.

In fact, for him, no matter what he did before, it was a waste of time.

Now, although I am 30 years old all of a sudden, although I have wasted so many years, I finally don't have to do time-wasting things anymore.

After returning home, Bu Xinglan also wrote a review of the movie and sent it to Douban's comment section.Qu Yan also recorded what happened today.

The notebook Bu Xinglan gave him has been used up, and Qu Yan is preparing to change the notebook to write a love diary.At present, Bu Xinglan's condition has improved, which is most likely related to the medicine he took at that time. He has been taking the medicine for more than a year, even if he stopped suddenly, the stimulation of the medicine may not disappear.

Qu Yan asked the doctor, and the other party replied that there was indeed such a possibility.

Although this news made Charles very excited, thinking about it for the better, Bu Xinglan may be cured, but the bad possibility cannot be avoided.

Now every day when Qu Yan wakes up, he has to tease him to see if his memory is different.

Qu Yan finished writing the record of Bu Xinglan's illness in the diary. After finishing, he turned to look at Bu Xinglan and asked for his consent: "When should we treat Xie Chen to dinner?"

"Who is Xie Chen?" Bu Xinglan asked casually, but Qu Yan was shocked.

forget?

So fast?

He suppressed the astonishment in his heart and said, "I was wrong, what are you going to have for dinner?"

Bu Xinglan began to list a bunch of food, from which Qu Yan rejected all the things he could not eat during pregnancy. After being stared at several times by him angrily, he finally finalized the menu.

The next day, the staff of Baby City brought up all the things they bought, and Qu Yan packed up the second bedroom and asked them to arrange it.

A lotus leaf-shaped climbing mat and an exquisite and beautiful carved wooden bed, which can be adjusted in two states of shaking and fixed, Bu Xinglan found a stool, sat on the edge of the bed and shook it, eyes bent.

There was a sudden warmth from behind, the man wrapped his arms around him, and said softly: "When the baby is born, maybe we can put the crib in our bedroom."

Bu Xinglan snorted coldly: "I won't give birth to you."

"But I see that these things you bought back clearly have expectations."

"I'm wasting your money on purpose!" Bu Xinglan said, "I'm going to make you very poor! Then I will dump you!"

Qu Yan leaned over and kissed his ear: "Then you will probably spend your whole life helping me spend money."

Warm breath sprayed behind the sensitive ears, Bu Xinglan pushed him away forcefully: "If you dare to touch me casually, I will let my brother hide you!"

There was a lot of noise on the Internet about Qu Yan being stripped of his vest, but Bu Xinglan was still threatening him with Xuezang, and Qu Yan went out, feeling worried.

Is his identity difficult to accept in Bu Xinglan's subconscious?For him, is his family background dangerous?He tried very hard to figure out the relationship between them, but completely failed.

The things on the Internet hardly affect Qu Yan at all, but Bu Xinglan's brain habitually forgets the unhappy things, and they are not affected at all.

But for the Bu family and the Qu family, what Huan Xiangxuan did was infuriating, and news soon spread that Bu Yuezhao and Qu Zhuojie were vying to acquire the Huan family, sparking heated discussions.

When there was turmoil on the Internet, Bu Xinglan's life was as quiet as ever, accompanied by small fights with Qu Yan.Qu Yan has been sleeping in the same room with him. Although he dare not climb into the bed in front of Bu Xinglan, he sneaks up every night in the middle of the night, and every morning when Bu Xinglan wakes up, he can see the bed immediately. Qu Yan smiled and said to him, "Good morning."

Then there will be a big fight in the morning!

Bu Xinglan gradually became angry!

At first, he decided not to sleep in the middle of the night, and when he saw that Qu Yan was getting up, he immediately sat up straight. Qu Yan was so frightened that he quickly lay down again, not daring to move.But he still couldn't survive Qu Yan and would soon fall asleep.

Today, Bu Xinglan decided to be stricter: "You are not allowed to sleep in my bed tonight!"

He blocked the door: "You are not allowed to enter the room either! Go to sleep on the baby's bed!"

"How can the baby's bed be able to sleep..."

"Then you can sleep in the study!" This house has three bedrooms and one living room, one of which was converted into a study by Qu Yan, and there is also a big sofa inside, which can be used as a bed, but whoever has a bed can't go to bed? Sleeping on the sofa?Qu Yan smiled wryly, and said, "Xing Xing, it's cold now..."

"This house is so smart, how can it freeze you?"

"..." Qu Yan gritted his teeth, knowing that he would not have such a smart system.

Bu Xinglan closed the door with a soft click, no doubt he also locked the door...

Qu Yan stood outside, raised his hand to knock on the door, and sighed slowly again.

He turned around, and ten seconds later, he came back and knocked on the door: "Xing Xing, I don't have a quilt."

Although it is not cold in the house, it is definitely not enough to not cover anything.After a full minute, Bu Xinglan opened the door, was thrown over with a silk in his arms, and closed the door ruthlessly again.

Bu Xinglan thought he couldn't come in, so he slept soundly, but in the middle of the night, Qu Yan found the key by instinct, opened the door secretly, and climbed into his bed.

Every time the little pig is very honest in his sleep, when he senses the heat around him, he will come over, sniff with the tip of his nose, rub his cheeks, and fall asleep, sleeping more deeply.

Then the next morning, when he woke up, the familiar soft touch on his lips gradually brought him back to his senses.

A roar came: "Qu! Yan!!"