Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Early in the morning.

Han Qian sat on a chair in the General Department and looked at the children in front of him.

Tu Kun, Beibei.

Li Duole, Li Jiawei.

Hmm~~

Han Qian looked at the pile of colorful pigtails on Li Duole's head, raised his right hand and hooked his fingers at Li Duole, and Li Duole stepped forward and smiled.

"Brother-in-law, you look even more handsome after getting the tattoo. Look at where my tattoo would fit!"

Han Qian reached out and grabbed a bunch of pigtails on Li Duole's head, stood up and pulled Li Duole out the door. When he went out, he turned his head and said angrily.

"You three have broken legs? Come here!"

The three children followed their uncle with their heads lowered. Han Qian kicked Li Duole as he walked and pushed open the door of Yan Qingqing's office. Yan Qingqing raised her head and glanced at Han Qian, then lowered her head and continued working. Soon after, Han Qian brought a pair of scissors and handed them to Li Duole.

"Cut it yourself!"

Li Duole looked at the scissors in his hand, glanced at Han Qian again, then threw the scissors into the trash can and said in a deep voice with an unruly expression.

"Brother-in-law, I am a rapper!"

Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Li Duole, then slapped his brother-in-law on the back of his head. Li Duole covered the back of his head with both hands, and Han Qian frowned.

"Cut it off! I don't care what you are!"

Li Duole was like a bastard, so he raised his head and shouted.

"I'm a rapper!"

Snapped!

Snapped!

Li Duole, who was slapped twice, doubted his life. Why is his brother-in-law's left hand so strong?

Han Qian turned his head to look at Yan Qingqing and said softly.

"Call Liang Yi and tell her that I have something to ask her! Xiao Yang Jia is going to Fushan, you find someone to pick her up!"

After Hua Luo, he grabbed a bunch of pigtails on Li Duole's head, pressed him on the sofa, took off his cloth shoes, and slapped his butt more than twenty times in one go. Li Duole was slapped so hard that he begged for mercy.

"Brother-in-law, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Be a rapper? I told you not to do your job! Are you still a rapper? You're a Tu Kun!"

Han Qian roared angrily, and little Tu Kun, who was fearless, was frightened and said quickly.

"Uncle, I'm not a rapper!"

Han Qian asked with a frown.

"What is a rapper?"

Xiao Tukun explained more quickly, and Li Duole was beaten again.

After beating Li Duole, Han Qian pointed at Xiao Beibei, who was no longer a child, and frowned.

"Come here! You've been to Canada for a year, right? Jiawei, use your aunt's computer to make a roll of paper for Beibei. Tu Kun, come here!"

The eldest lady of the underworld moved in front of Han Qian inch by inch, and Han Qian frowned.

"You should be going to college now, right?"

Tu Kun raised his head and said awkwardly.

"It's time to be a freshman!"

The words came out and Li Duole shouted.

"Brother-in-law Tu Kun lied to you about amnesia. She didn't even go to high school!"

Han Qian's expression changed instantly. He stepped forward and grabbed little Tu Kun's ear, then took out his cell phone and called Tu Xiao.

"Boss Tu, what's the matter with you? How did you become a father? Huh?"

Tu Xiao was in a meeting when he answered the phone. His subordinates frowned when they heard the roar on the phone. Tu Xiao frowned and said.

"Why are you so crazy? What's wrong?"

Han Qian grabbed little Tu Kun's ears and frowned.

"Little Tu Kun didn't go to high school? Is she going to be illiterate? You don't care at all? I'm telling you, I'm going to beat the child."

Tu Xiao smiled and said with a wry smile.

"Wait a minute, let me ask the child's mother?"

"Ask!"

The call was not hung up, and there was silence for about a minute. Han Qian became a little anxious and said angrily.

"Did you ask?"

Tu Xiao smiled.

"I asked, but the child's mother didn't say anything. I guess I acquiesced! Hit me, be gentle!"

"Just let it go! Hang up!"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian looked at little Tu Kun. The eldest lady squinted at Han Qian with a bulging mouth, and then a jet of water sprayed on her face. Little Tu Kun took the opportunity to run away, and Han Qian wiped the water from his face. He looked around and found that Xiao Beibei had disappeared a long time ago. Li Duole was standing in the corner making rap gestures, apparently scolding him!

Han Qian's blood pressure was a little high for a moment!

Confused by anger.

Han Qian pointed at Li Duole.

"Just wait! What do you want to do?"

"Brother-in-law, he's a rapper!"

"How the hell do I know, why do I need you to remind me? Wait for me, I will come back to deal with you later!"

After saying this, Han Qian turned around and ran away.

He didn't believe it. He couldn't take care of these children today?

After returning to the General Department, he looked through the drawers and found no sign of the two girls. Yang Lan held the coffee cup and smiled.

"What are you looking for?"

Han Qian gritted his teeth and said.

"My nephew and daughter are looking for us. I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"

"Huh? Where are your shoes, Xiao Han Qian?"

At this time, Han Qian, who was confused by anger, realized that he had one bare foot. Han Qian was confused and looked around.

"Where are my shoes? I'm not looking for shoes, I'm looking for our nieces! I'm leaving!"

The marketing department didn't find it, but found a cigarette on Qin Xue's desk.

The design department couldn't find it, but there was a pair of pink bunny slippers on my feet.

Neither did the HR department, but they snatched a twist and a box of yogurt from Manager Song.

Xiao Beibei was caught in the planning department.

Ji Jing stood in front of Han Qian and said softly.

"What are you doing? It's just been a few days since I brought the child back. What are you doing as an uncle?"

Han Qian looked at Xiao Beibei who was squatting under the table. It could be seen that the eleven or twelve-year-old girl was a beauty. Her parents were both the best in appearance. Looking at the pitiful look of the little girl, Han Qian Qian relented and frowned while sitting on the sofa.

"Come here! I went to Canada for a year and spoke a few words of English!"

Xiao Beibei hugged the table and shouted crisply.

"Come is a come and GO is a go. When you see an acquaintance, say hello, hello, hello, hello..."

"What, your uncle? You went to Canada for a year and you got three?"

"Palace Yu Ye Liquor!"

"Are you in the Northeastern Canadian sketch class? Yang Beibei, get out of here!"

"Wow! Auntie!"

Ji Jing took Han Qian's arm and smiled bitterly.

"Don't be angry~ The child is still young~ Xiao Beibei, please speak English to your uncle properly, and your uncle will not be angry."

Xiao Beibei stared at Han Qian with big eyes, and spoke weakly and tentatively.

"dog!"

Han Qian was furious!

When walking out of the operations department, Xiao Beibei was carried on Han Qian's left shoulder. The little girl struggled and shouted.

"Uncle, look, it's safe and sound!"

Xiao Beibei held a broken jade bracelet, and Han Qian sneered.

"It's impossible to break peace today! Call your uncle a dog, right?"

"Uncle!"

"There's no point in crying!"

Xiao Beibei, who was being carried on his shoulders, sighed with despair and said quietly.

"Children without a father are like grass!"

"Haha~ there's no point in being miserable!"

Carrying Xiao Beibei to the backyard, Han Qian took a look at the second young master's kennel. Han Qian was a little disappointed when he saw that the second young master was alone.

Why aren't you here?

Went to the cafeteria.

still none!

When carrying the child to the public relations department, Sun Ya frowned and smiled.

"My Master Han! Why did it start again!"

Xiao Beibei stretched out his hand and shouted.

"Auntie, uncle is a dog, he wants to beat me!"

Sun Ya rolled her eyes.

"You deserve the beating."

Han Qian frowned.

"Have you seen Tu Kun?"

Sun Ya shook her head.

"I didn't see it, but it should be in the vice president's office."

Sure enough, little Tu Kun was caught in Gao Xingcheng's office, with one on his shoulder and another walking in front. After returning to Yan Qingqing's office, Han Qian was a little confused and Li Duole ran away!

Just as he put down the two girls and went out to catch them, Yan Qingqing came back and dragged Li Duole in by her hair.

Han Qian pointed at Li Duole and said angrily,

"I ask you for the last time, do you want to be a rapper or a disabled person?"

After saying this, Li Jiawei took out a baseball bat from the cabinet on his desk and handed it to Han Qian. Han Qian was stunned, then slapped Li Jiawei on the shoulder and said angrily.

"Why don't you persuade me!"

Li Jiawei whispered.

"I don't dare to persuade you! I'm afraid you'll scold me!"

Han Qian pointed at Li Duole with a baseball bat.

"come over!"

Li Duole knelt on the ground with a pop and said with a naive smile.

"I won't be a rapper anymore, I won't be a rapper anymore! Brother-in-law, I was wrong! I will definitely change my mind and be a new person!"

Han Qian took the scissors and cut off the pigtails one by one. While cutting his hair, he glared at Xiao Beibei who was answering the question and gritted his teeth.

"Try scolding me again? Do you think I won't spank my children?"

Xiao Beibei, who had been thinking casually, immediately shut up and answered the question seriously.

At this time, Liang Yi came over, opened the suitcase he brought, held his chin and looked at Li Duole carefully, and then sighed.

"My face is a bit off! Being an idol is hard work. Can you sing a few lines?"

Just as Li Duole was about to speak, his mouth was covered by Han Qian, and he could not speak.

"None of the children of the Li family or the Wen family can sing! Have you ever heard Nuan Nuan sing? They are almost the same and can't even listen to it! Sister-in-law, give him a hair style. What do you think of this caterpillar on his head? ?I’m going to vomit!”

Liang Yi walked forward with a smile and said with a smile.

"This is called dreadlocks!"

Han Qian's face instantly became very ugly, and Li Duole also panicked and said quickly.

"Aunt Liang, please stop talking nonsense! It's not dirty braids, it's not dirty at all, really!"

Han Qian's face grew colder, and Yan Qingqing felt something was wrong. Just now Han Qian was just scaring a few children, but now Han Qian is really angry.

Han Qian pressed Li Duole's head with one hand, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"What a joy! Do you remember what I taught you?"

Li Duole didn't dare to speak anymore, so she picked up the scissors and started cutting her hair.

When dust appeared on the pigtails under the sunlight, Han Qian picked up the baseball bat. At this time, Ji Jing opened the door and walked in, trotted forward, took Han Qian's arm, and laughed softly.

"What's wrong? The child has just come back and is here to find you! Sister Liang Yi, please take Duo Le to change rooms first. You will be really beaten to death in a while!"

Li Duole ran away, and at this time Xiao Beibei stood up and shouted.

"Uncle! I've finished writing and I want to go to the toilet!"

Han Qian waved his hand and said.

"Xiao Tukun, please think about how to explain to me that you can't go to school. Now go out, I'm afraid I'll be really angry with you."

The children were all gone. Han Qian took two deep breaths and stepped forward to pick up Xiao Beibei's roll. Han Qian's eyes changed from confusion to confusion, and then he was filled with anger and roared through gritted teeth.

"Yang Beibei, your mother can't save you even if she comes today!"

The whole scroll is full of repeated words.

English!

【uncle is dog! 】

Yan Qingqing came over and translated in a low voice.

"Uncle is a dog!"

Han Qian squinted at Yan Qingqing and frowned.

"I'm not illiterate!"

Then he sat on the sofa holding a roll of paper and laughed.

"My niece is good at it! She has been scolding her uncle for a year. She is so awesome, hahaha! Her words are good, not bad!"

Yan Qingqing rolled her eyes, Ji Jing covered her mouth and smiled.

"It's rare. Why are you so fierce? You scared them all away. I won't look at you anymore when you get old!"

Han Qian said angrily.

"If you don't come, I won't come. It doesn't matter if my daughter or my daughter doesn't come! I'm getting older and can't walk anymore, so I'll dig a hole and bury it myself. I won't be able to give the younger generation a chance to lecture me in this life! Hey, that's good! It's all good! That’s good, uncle is a dog!”