Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

The afternoon of glory was filled with curses and roars. The culprit Han Qian looked at the time on the computer and went home from get off work on time at the moment it changed.

Buy groceries at the wet market and take a walk home.

It was already dark at five o'clock. Han Qian opened the door and shivered.

"Hiss, it's so cold and warm...what are you doing?"

Wen Nuan changed into a gradient floor-length dress with a blue collar and a green skirt. She stood barefoot on the floor tiles. She seemed to want to put on a graceful dance pose, but this really made it difficult for her. .

Nuan Nuan looked at Han Qian.

Han Qian looked at Nuan Nuan.

Wen Nuan said seriously.

"praise me."

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"Quite like a person."

Facing Han Qian's poisonous snake, Wen Nuan didn't care at all and curled his lips.

"Han Qian, how can you let the chairman of a group dance for you? How come you don't know how to cherish this kid?"

Han Qian took a deep breath, then raised his head and shouted.

"warmth!"

Nuan Nuan pinched his waist and became furious.

"What are you doing!"

"How could you let Prince Binhai cook for you?"

Then Han Qian walked into the kitchen and started washing vegetables. Nuan Nuan stood there in a daze for two seconds.

Thump thump thump thump.

He ran to the kitchen door with bare feet, pinched his waist and shouted softly.

"Han Qian!"

"What are you doing!"

"How could you let your savior give you a child?"

Han Qianqian was silenced by one sentence, as if he had been kicked in the balls.

Critical damage is accompanied by dizziness, silence, and fear.

Wen Nuan walked to Han Qian's side and whispered into Han Qian's ear.

"Han Qian, you are dreaming. Everything you have now is just a dream of a silly boy sitting in prison."

This critical hit damage comes with an armor-piercing effect.

It really made Han Qian sad, so the food in the evening was not of the best taste, but Wen Nuan couldn't eat it. The girl was holding a bowl of rice, and Han Qian recalled what Wen Wen said.

A sweet dream of a silly boy in prison.

"Ah!!! I want to destroy you on behalf of the moon, Nuan Nuan, you are making trouble for me."

Nuan Nuan looked at the convulsing Han Qian with a face full of suspicion and fear, and said blankly.

"What did I do? Just don't convulse me. I'm very good at home today."

Han Qian looked down at Wen Nuan, then took the rice bowl from Wen Wen's hand, picked up the chopsticks and started to pick up the rice. He ate all the rice that looked like dog food in Wen Nuan in one breath. Wen Wen looked at Han Qian who was angry with his mouth bulging and smiled. road.

"What do you think you are trying to do? You have to serve me some food even if you haven't eaten yet."

Han Qian stood up to serve the rice, then bent over and looked at Wen Nuan, and said seriously.

"You are so annoying. I have never doubted the authenticity of reality! When you said this, I started to wonder if I was really the Han Qian in Han Qian's dream."

Nuan Nuan shrugged.

"You are not the one Han Qianmeng has, don't worry."

Han Qian, who was simple, kind, and not evil-minded, breathed a sigh of relief, and then spoke warmly.

"You are the dream that every man in Binhai dreams of."

The innocent Han Qian smiled.

"Hehe~ You still know how to talk."

"Yeah, after all, the invincible, gentle, lovely, beautiful, generous and kind-hearted person in the universe is your ex-wife, and she gave birth to a precious daughter for you."

Han Qian did not make any rebuttal to this and nodded seriously.

"My daughter is so cute!"

Nuan Nuan turned his head and said seriously.

"Don't force me to put food on your head."

"And a gentle and beautiful girl!"

"It is the invincible, gentle, lovely, beautiful and generous warmth of the universe!"

"You said it yourself, you have forgotten the word kindness."

"Because I don't want to be kind to you, oh! There's something. Luo Shen called me today and said that Xiao Jiayi and Xiao Ma had a fight with others. Two children fought six and suffered a bit."

Han Qian smiled.

"Liu Shengge didn't contact me, so it's probably nothing serious. It's normal for children to fight, and they can't be beaten with fists and slaps. You eat first, and I'll take a shower."

Watching Han Qian get up, Nuan Nuan shouted.

"You only eat half a bowl of rice?"

"I'm not hungry?"

"No, are you okay? Thin dog!"

Han Qian turned his head.

"I'll give you an injection soon!"

Nuan Nuan continued to eat, not caring at all.

After taking a shower, Han Qian put away the dishes and chopsticks. When he came out, Nuan Wen was still doing her clumsy movements. Han Qian leaned against the dining table with a cup of hot tea and looked at Wen Nuan and said softly.

"Do your rehabilitation training slowly, don't get injured."

Wen Nuan smiled naively.

"No, I can't learn. I danced to nursery rhymes during the day, but I can't learn. My body is not suitable for doing such soft things. Brother Qian, please let me smash it. I feel that my forehead is not strong anymore."

"You go to the balcony and smash it. Our window sill is made of marble."

sweet?

There is no so-called sweetness between Han Qian and Nuan Nuan, or the sweetness between them is another kind, a sweetness that cannot be described in words, and a sweetness that cannot be shown in actions.

Say it with warmth.

Shh!

Feel the pain with your heart, and it will hurt you more.

Nuan Nuan drank ice coke, and Han Qian drank hot tea.

"Nuan Nuan is about to start the month. Didn't you know that your aunt moved ahead of schedule after you gave birth?"

Warmth shrugged.

"I don't have dysmenorrhea. Do you think everyone is just reading nursery rhymes? My sister gives people a sense of abundance and health, do you know?"

Han Qian frowned.

"Can you stop grinning so much? Why don't you have any restraint at all? Wen Nuan, you are also a young lady, right? Why don't you have any self-cultivation?"

Wen Nuan asked, pointing to his nose.

"Me? The eldest lady? Brother Qian, are you kidding? The prerequisite for wanting to be a eldest lady is that your mother will be the eldest lady for me? She is either playing mahjong or working all day long. How can she have time to talk to me? Whose eldest family have you seen? Didn't the young lady starve for nine meals in three days when she was a child?"

Well, the mother-in-law can indeed do this.

Even now, she rejects nannies. She always says that Qian Ling's life is too extravagant. Why would she hire more than ten nannies by herself? Han Qian drank tea and lay on the imperial concubine's couch. Wen Nuan approached Han Qian and looked at Han Qian's eyes. The forehead accumulates strength.

The moment it hit, Han Qian held him back.

Nuan Nuan was furious.

"What are you doing!!"

Han Qian frowned and said in astonishment.

"What are you doing? Why did you suddenly hit me?"

"Jie Jiu Si Lai Qing!"

"go away!"

"You don't love me anymore, do you? Really? Just tell me, if you say you don't love me anymore, I'll leave."

Han Qian rolled his eyes and replied.

"Well, I don't love it anymore."

duang

"Wrong answer, please say it again!"

Han Qian covered his head and looked at Nuan Nuan, and took a deep breath.

"I go to sleep."

As Han Qian walked up the stairs, Nuan Nuan shouted.

"Xigou, no more injections?"

Han Qian ran downstairs, and Nuan Nuan ran to the bathroom.

dull?

nonexistent!

lonely?

impossible!

Quiet?

Haha, think too much.

Late at night, Han Qian looked at his phone and Nuan Nuan hid under the quilt and laughed.

"That's it? That's it? That's it? I thought how powerful I would be after recuperating? That's it? What's wrong with my brother Qian? Is he unable to do what he wants?"

Han Qian said seriously.

"My back hurts."

Nuan Nuan chuckled.

"Brother Qian, let's play a game. Let's see who has long hair and who has short hair. Let's go downstairs and buy some popsicles."

"There's some in the refrigerator. I'll buy it for you when I come back."

"The food at home is not delicious. Don't you always run outside?"

Han Qian didn't speak. Nuan Nuan approached Han Qian and looked at his phone.

[You don’t need to worry about it. I will withdraw without the ancient ink tomorrow. 】

Han Qian glanced at Nuan Nuan and whispered.

"My son rejected me."

Nuan Nuan frowned.

"You're replying to one."

Han Qian hummed.

【oh】

Nuan Nuan and Han Qian started fighting, very seriously.

In Beijing, Han Jia took a deep breath and was too lazy to convert voice to text. He put down his phone, took off his vest, wrapped the bandage around his hands, and walked to the gym with a bruised face.

"Aunt Yanran, come and have a fight!"