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Chapter five hundred and eighty eighth uncontrollable irritability

Chapter 588: Uncontrollable irritability

Zhang Xuan tried hard to calm his heart. Until now, he had the urge to rush out to pinch those reporters to death.

"What's wrong, what's wrong with me!"

Zhang Xuan held back the impulse in his heart and kept asking himself. From the moment he left Guangming Island, his heart had never calmed down and was always in a state of restlessness.

Li Na made a cup of tea for Zhang Xuan.

After a long time, Lin Qinghan walked in from the door, looked at Zhang Xuan, and said nothing.

Zhang Xuan looked at Lin Qinghan's tired look and knew that what he had done just now had caused Lin Qinghan a lot of trouble. Just as he was about to say something to apologize, Lin Qinghan said: "I want to eat something tonight. You just came back to welcome you."

On Lin Qinghan's face, there was no intention to blame Zhang Xuan.

This made Zhang Xuan feel warm and his irritability decreased a lot. "We might as well go and eat some food stalls."

"All right, I'll welcome you today. You have the final say. I'll go pick up the car, and you'll call Mr. Qin." Lin Qinghan raised the car keys in her hand and turned around and walked out of the door.

Zhang Xuan looked at Lin Qinghan's beautiful back. Although this woman never said anything, she never cared about others.

Zhang Xuan came to the top floor of Lin's family. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Qin Rou walking out.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Xuan looked at the time, but it was only 5:30 in the afternoon.

Qin Rou smiled at Zhang Xuan, "You are back, and I can't live with Mr. Lin anymore, so I'm going to clean up."

Zhang Xuangang had heard Lin Qinghan say that Qin Rou lived in her place, and said to Qin Rou: "There are so many rooms, just stay there. Anyway, it is convenient for you to work together. Let's go and eat food stalls."

After Zhang Xuan finished speaking, he pulled Qin Rou's arm and walked into the elevator without saying a word.

Zhang Xuan was also very worried about Qin Rou's condition. After hearing Lin Qinghan talk about the incident, he was even more worried that Qin Rou would live alone. Living in her own place, everyone could take care of each other.

When Zhang Xuan and Qin Rou came to the underground garage, Lin Qinghan had already parked the car here.

Lin Qinghan shook her head at Qin Rou, "Let's go, Mr. Qin, today Zhang Xuan treats him, how much will he be punished."

Qin Rou smiled slightly, opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat.

Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes, "It seems that you two have been together well during this period."

Along the way, Lin Qinghan and Qin Rou had a very open chat, all of which were topics between women, such as cosmetics, packaging, etc.

Zhang Xuan sat in the back seat and looked at the two women in front of him, and felt much more at ease.

The three of them went to the ordinary food stall and ate some food, and the sky turned a little dark.

After returning home, Zhang Xuan walked towards his house as soon as he pushed open the door, Zhang Xuan heard someone calling him behind him.

"Zhang Xuan."

"Hmm?" Zhang Xuan turned around and saw Qin Rou standing behind him, "What's wrong?"

"You..." Qin Rou pointed at Zhang Xuan and pushed open the half-part door, and could see the clothes hanging in the room, "Don't you and Mr. Lin live together?"

"This..." Zhang Xuan was stunned by Qin Rou's question. He really didn't realize this problem and didn't know how to explain it now.

"I'm, that's..." Zhang Xuan couldn't find any suitable reason for a long time. The room was full of his clothes, and it was not possible to get rid of it with just one excuse.

Qin Rou covered her mouth and smiled, "I thought you were so charming and could make Mr. Lin confused. In the end, I overestimated you."

After Qin Rou finished speaking, she turned around and left Zhang Xuan with a wonderful back.

Zhang Xuan smiled helplessly, returned to the room, lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, just as dawn, a "ding-bell" sound came through the window and came into Zhang Xuan's ears through the window, awakening Zhang Xuan. Zhang Xuan picked up the pillow and covered it on his head, but the sound was still clearly heard.

Zhang Xuan turned over from the bed, opened the window, and saw a villa opposite him renovating the guardrail. The jingling sound was made by the opposite side.

A irritability arose from Zhang Xuan's heart. He resisted the urge to curse and looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock, and the other party fully met the community decoration time standards.

Zhang Xuan walked out of the room with annoyance.

"Husband, have you seen my watch? I haven't found it in the past few days."

As soon as Zhang Xuan left the house, Lin Qinghan's inquiry sounded from the side.

Lin Qinghan has always had things that she couldn't find, so she was used to asking Zhang Xuan, and Zhang Xuan could tell her clearly every time.

But this time it's different.

The moment he heard Lin Qinghan’s question, an irresistible feeling of irritability surged into Zhang Xuan’s heart. Zhang Xuan replied impatiently: “I don’t know, don’t you know if you put your own things together!”

As soon as Zhang Xuan said this, Lin Qinghan, who was walking up the stairs, suddenly shook her figure and her expression froze. This was the first time that Zhang Xuan had talked to her in such a tone since she married her for so long.

Not only Lin Qinghan was stunned, but even Zhang Xuan himself was stunned at the door of the room.

Is this...what happened? Why is this happening? Why did he yell at Qinghan?

That kind of rich apology emerged in my heart, Zhang Xuan hurriedly reached out, "Old..."

Just as Zhang Xuan said, he saw that Lin Qinghan had already strode down the stairs.

Zhang Xuan hammered his head in annoyed manner. In the past two days, his emotions were so uncontrollable. It seemed that he needed to see a psychologist. The psychologist he hired for Qin Rou should be here in the past two days. Then he would also see it for himself.

Zhang Xuan ran to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and calmed himself down. Although the sound from outside the window still made him feel particularly uncomfortable, he could no longer control himself like he had just now.

When he arrived downstairs, Zhang Xuan saw Lin Qinghan staying in the kitchen, not knowing what to do.

Soon, Lin Qinghan walked out of the kitchen with a plate. Seeing Zhang Xuan, she was not angry at all. She smiled at Zhang Xuan, "Have you washed up? Breakfast is ready, come and eat it. Although it is incomparable to your skills, you can just put it in a while."

Zhang Xuan looked at it and found that there were two ordinary fried eggs on the plate. In Lin Sylvia's other hand, he was holding a cup of freshly ground soy milk.

Zhang Xuan knew before that Lin Qinghan could not cook at all, and even didn't go in the kitchen. Seeing Lin Qinghan's current changes made Zhang Xuan feel even deeper in his heart. Thinking about the scene where he just yelled at Lin Qinghan, Zhang Xuan wanted to slap himself.

"Wife, I just..."

"Husband, I'm sorry."

Before Zhang Xuan could say anything, he heard Lin Qinghan’s apology.
Chapter completed!
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