Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

An An went to work again, this time flying directly to Hangzhou to sign an artist. It was said that the artist was quite big, so An An needed to show some sincerity and brought Luo Fu with him.

Han Qian lay on the bed and looked sideways at Luo Shen.

"Can't you stay with me for a while? Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"Oh my dear, you can play by yourself. Beloved has a teacher to meet today. Lingdang is also going to enter early childhood education in Beijing. Over there in Beibei, I'm going to transfer her to another school. One aunt at a time, I shouted, I have to take my place. Sister Yang, can you take care of the child? And little Tu Kun, you can't just idle around, right? You can play by yourself, and when you get tired of playing, go back to Binhai."

After Luo Shen left, Han Qian sat up and called Gao Yanshi to ask when he could finish his work and return to Binhai. The answer Gao Yanshi gave was half a month.

After a lot of fussing, everyone was very busy except Han Qian.

Back to Binhai!

Han Qian stood up and chased out of the room, shouting at Luo Shen's back.

"Little fairy, do you have a motorcycle at home, like a Ducati?"

"No!"

"ah?"

"There are no such cheap things. I bought you one and parked it in the backyard, but you are not allowed to ride the motorcycle back to Binhai!"

Luo Shen was so worried about the children that he had no time to talk to Han Qian.

Not long after that, Han Qian went out riding a Verus super motorcycle. In the words of the backyard steward, the car was not expensive. Han Qian didn't take it to heart. He rode the motorcycle straight to the highway. This time Han Qian learned to be smarter. , when we arrived at the highway intersection, we called Lao Gu.

Just after hanging up the phone, Nuan Nuan, who had never called him, suddenly called.

"Brother Qian, where are you?"

Wen Nuan was wearing a blue suit and sat on the boss's chair in the office. He crossed his legs and gently turned the chair left and right. He held a small box of ice cream in his hand and looked at the little red dots flashing on the map on the computer screen. He put his hand on the Bluetooth headset on his ear and whispered softly.

"Brother Qian, I want to eat BJ roast duck and Tianjin steamed buns. You can buy me a piece and bring it back."

Han Qian, who told me, hesitated and frowned.

"Why don't you want to eat the uneaten roast turkey? I'll go to Tianjin to buy you steamed buns? Am I sick? What kind of roast duck do you want to eat?"

"Anything will do. Where's Yeats?"

"Go see her grandma."

"Okay Brother Qian, I want to eat it on Wednesday night!"

"It's only Monday today, and I'm waiting in the capital? Nuan Nuan, why don't you tell me if something happens? What happened? Did you cheat on me?"

"Yeah! So don't come back to disturb me!"

After hanging up the phone, Nuan Nuan looked at the little red dot leaving the highway intersection and breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't come back!

At least don't come back for the next two days!

Han Qian was riding this motorcycle through the roads of the capital. He found that many people were pointing at him. Han Qian felt a little embarrassed for a moment. He did not look like a good person now.

Tattoo earrings for white hair.

Shorts, cloth shoes, floral shirt.

After passing a crowded place and facing everyone's instructions, Han Qian got off the car obediently and pushed the motorcycle forward with his head lowered.

"Bah, how showy! Isn't it just Verus? Isn't it just over four million? No one can afford it."

"I can't afford it! Is this thing worth more than four million?"

After hearing this, Han Qian suddenly felt that the motorcycle was a bit hot, and at the same time he felt a little happy in his heart. Luoshen really cares about me. He spent more than four million yuan to buy me such a thing. He bought a roast duck and returned to the highway entrance again. He just arrived. The local cell phone rang again.

Um?

Empress?

Han Qian answered the phone and frowned.

"Empress?"

Yan Qingqing stood in Ji Jing's office, wearing a short skirt that covered her hips, holding her chest with one hand, frowning and looking at the location map on Ji Jing's phone, and said coldly.

"It's me. Why didn't you go back to the capital to Binhai when you had nothing to do? Did Jiayi take care of you? How is Beloved losing weight? Why did you go to Binhai when you weren't playing in the capital?"

"ah?"

Han Qian was a little confused by what Yan Qingqing said and said blankly.

"I miss you!"

"Don't be poor, go to Fushan. The company over there has encountered a little trouble."

"It's not a smooth road. I have to pass by Binhai to go to Fushan. Why don't you let me go back to Binhai?"

"I'll beat you when you come back."

The phone was hung up, and Han Qian was really confused. He stood at the highway entrance struggling, and then Cai Qinghu called.

"Ms. sir, what are you doing? Who are you thinking about? Have you had dinner in the morning?"

Han Qian was amused.

"I was thinking about going back and quarreling with Yan Qingqing. She seemed to be sick and wouldn't let me go back to Binhai. I was riding my bike to go back to Binhai and I hadn't eaten yet in the morning."

Cai Qinghu drove the car and said with a squinted smile.

"Oh~ I haven't come back yet. My husband, please wait for me. I'll go to the capital to play with you, and I'll take a look at the radish shreds by the way."

Something is wrong.

Something is very wrong.

Han Qian frowned.

"Madam, don't move. I'll go back to Binhai first. What are you guys preparing? Why don't you let me go back? Are you hiding something from me? Don't move. I'm on the highway. We'll talk about it when we get home."

Hang up the phone and put on your helmet.

Two and a half hours.

Han Qian entered the Binhai area and saw Cai Qinghu standing next to the red R8 car as soon as he exited the highway intersection. Cai Qinghu walked around the motorcycle and looked at it carefully.

"Hey, hey, I went to the capital and was kept by a rich woman, right? Four million Verus, okay, sir, come down and let me play for a while, and you go drive the R8!"

"My lady!"

Han Qian was pulled out of the car by Cai Qinghu, who took out the roast duck and threw it to Han Qian.

"You ask Nuannuan, I'm going to play!"

Mrs. Cai ran away on her motorcycle. Han Qian drove all the way back home with doubts. When he entered the door, he found that Wen Nuan was not there.

But looking at the home that looked like a pig's nest, Han Qian had no time to deal with Wen Nuan for the time being.

After Han Qian finished cleaning up, Nuan Nuan also returned.

Opening the door, their eyes met, Wen Nuan was shocked, and then furious.

"What are you doing back here?"

Han Qian stuck his head out of the door and looked left and right.

"There's no young man here either?"

Wen Nuan was too lazy to talk to Han Qian. He kicked off his shoes and walked into the living room. He took out the roast duck in the microwave, held it in his hand and took a big bite. Han Qian closed the door and looked at Wen Wen and sighed.

"This roast duck will be ruined for you to eat! Just wait a moment and I'll prepare it for you."

Han Qian took out the cookies and other ingredients, looked at them warmly and said seriously.

"It's useless to take these. I don't eat onions, and I don't eat these grasses either."

Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan. She had no intention of sharing the roast duck with Han Qian.

Wen Nuan hugged the roast duck and gnawed. Han Qian took a bite of pancakes and green onions without competing with Wen Wen. When Wen Wen couldn't eat anymore, Han Qian took a knife and sliced ​​the duck piece by piece. Wen Wen opened a bottle of happy water and took a big sip. Burped.

"Brother Qian!"

"explain!"

"Is Yeats pregnant?"

Han Qian raised his head and looked at Wen Nuan without saying anything. Wen Nuan continued.

"Where's An'an? Where's the nursery rhyme? Where's Ji Jing?"

Han Qian put down the knife in his hand and frowned.

"Let's get down to business."

Wen Nuan hugged her belly and lay on the sofa.

"Brother Qian, my stomach hurts!"

"If you've eaten too much, I'll take you downstairs for a walk."

"Hey~ It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Han Qian saw Wen Nuan acting like a monster, and there was nothing he could do about it. He rolled up a piece of duck meat and stuffed it into Wen Wen's mouth, and said softly.

"I know very well how much you can eat, tell me! What are you hiding from me?"

Nuan Nuan muttered softly while chewing the duck meat.

"Lin Zongheng is hosting a dinner party."

Han Qian exclaimed after saying this.

"I definitely have to go!"

Duang!