Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

"Tell me! What will you do next time I'm not at home!"

Han Qian was lying on the sofa, Wen Nuan was riding on Han Qian's belly, and his two small fists were waving like hot wheels to greet Han Qian's ticklish flesh.

"Hey ha ha ha, watch the move!"

Han Qian suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Wen Nuan's chest. Wen Nuan lowered his head and glanced at the paws on his chest, and then looked at Han Qian.

"I already have children, but you think I'm still the shy little girl I was before! Suffer death, you scumbag!"

Han Qian grabbed Nuan's two hands and smiled.

"No more trouble, no more trouble!"

Nuan Nuan, who was holding both hands, lowered his head and looked at Han Qian and said seriously.

"Brother Qian, I'm really angry this time. If I say I'm at home and they come to my house, I won't welcome them, but I won't kick them out! But I'm not at home this time, and they come. This is disrespectful to me. .”

Han Qian blinked.

"Is it so serious?"

Nuan Nuan nodded.

"Yes! What would you think if you were not at home and a group of men pursuing me came to your home? Although I am married, divorced, and have children, I am still a beautiful, charming, super invincible and lovely boy. ···”

"woman?"

Wen Nuan raised his head and said arrogantly.

"It's a middle-aged girl!"

Han Qian laughed.

"You look a bit middle-aged."

Wen Nuan lowered his head, and his long hair fell on Han Qian's face.

Itchy and cool.

"Brother Qian, I suddenly want to hear the story of you and Ji Jing."

Han Qian raised his warm hair and frowned.

"Why are you suddenly curious about this?"

"Oh, what a woman's gossip heart! Just gossiping will never lead to conflicts or quarrels!"

Han Qian chose to remain silent, Wen Nuan approached Han Qian and whispered.

"If you don't tell me, I will beat you to death tonight."

Han Qian pushed away Nuan Nuan's head.

"My mouth smells like wine, what do you want me to say?"

The fire of gossip burned brightly in his warm eyes.

"How did you two meet?"

Han Qian lay on the sofa and thought for a while, then smiled.

"The first time Aunt Ji and I talked was at a company meeting. I didn't know her personality at that time. I just thought she was a colleague who likes to joke. Later, we gradually got to know each other and was loaned to the operations department. Gradually, You’ll become familiar with it.”

The warm fire is still burning, and the temperature is slowly rising.

"Laughing? You can't even close your mouth, can you?"

Han Qian frowned.

"You said you weren't angry."

Nuan Nuan changed his face instantly, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"How can the Lun family be such a monk? Then where did you go on your first date?"

Han Qian put his hands under his head, recalling what happened back then, and laughed softly.

"I remember that I was very irritable at the time, but I don't remember the specific reason. The two of us went to see a movie, which seemed to be about my ex-husband and ex-wife. Then I spent a lot of money to catch a rabbit with heart eyes. ··”

"I didn't ask you for details!"

Wen Nuan didn't even bother to pretend. He stretched his hand along Han Qian's collar and pinched the two hairs on his left chest. Han Qian felt excited and said with a trembling voice.

"Don't pull it out!"

Nuan Nuan nodded.

"If you don't pull it out, don't worry! I keep my promise if I don't pull it out! I'm not angry either. Brother Qian, what did you and Aunt Ji eat on the first date?"

Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan and smiled.

"I'm really not angry, I really won't harm you!"

Han Qian's eyes were suspicious, but his warm eyes were firm.

After a stalemate for about a minute, Han Qian spoke first when Nuan Nuan spoke again.

"I remember that I was very irritable at that time, and then I wanted to make trouble. I remember that Aunt Ji told me a lot at that time. She asked me if I wanted to eat dumplings, if I wanted to eat rainstorm rice, and she even bought me canned food. In the end we The fried noodles I ate were dark and sticky. Now that I think about it, they tasted really good. I don’t remember exactly. I just remember there were pickles with radish, and the noodle bowl was made of blue and white porcelain. The sauce was all onions, which I didn’t like very much. Aunt Ji helped me pick them piece by piece. It took so long that I can’t remember them at all. There were only six tables and twenty-three chairs in that noodle shop, and the paint on one of the chair’s legs was peeling off. ···Ouch!”

Han Qian covered his chest, his eyes were moist. He held a few of Han Qian's chest hairs in his warm hands and stared at Han Qian with gritted teeth.

"You can't remember, right? You can't remember how many chairs you can remember, right? You can't remember how many radish slices you can remember, right?"

"Thirteen pieces!"

Snapped!

Wen Nuan slapped Han Qian on the chest, stood up and said angrily to Han Qian.

"Damn scumbag! You bitch, go to hell and don't talk to me!"

Nuan Nuan went upstairs angrily, and Han Qian shouted to Nuan Nuan who was walking up the stairs.

"Didn't you say you weren't angry?"

Wen Nuan glared at Han Qian.

"Is it okay if I don't keep my words? After all these years, you don't remember that I don't keep my words. You actually remember that you ate thirteen slices of radish."

Han Qian shouted, covering his chest.

"I'll just eat two slices. That radish is a bit sweet!"

Thump thump thump!

Wen Nuan came down the stairs, grabbed Han Qian's hair, stared at Han Qian's head, thought for several seconds, then bit Han Qian's arm, and Han Qian screamed in pain.

"Let go! You're a dog, you'll fall out whenever you want!"

It was okay not to say it. After saying it, Wen Nuan bit Han Qian's arm and shook it. Then he held his head high and strode upstairs. Han Qian looked at the imprint on his arm and sighed helplessly.

He knew he would get angry when the warmth returned.

I also know that Nuan Nuan will definitely not be able to catch a few of them.

When Han Qian went upstairs and lay on the tatami, he looked at his phone.

"Oh my god~ It's already seven o'clock! Go to sleep, stay up late is not good, your life is at stake!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Nuan Nuan roaring in the master bedroom opposite.

"I stopped talking, and you still called me a dog! Han Qian, I will fight with you!"

Han Qian frowned and said blankly.

"Do you have donkey ears?"

After saying this, the door of the room was pushed open, and Wen Nuan, wearing a new set of pajamas, stood at the door. Han Qian held his chin and looked at Wen Nuan, who was wearing cartoon pajamas, and said seriously.

"It's quite pretty."

Nuan Nuan, who was originally angry, suddenly changed his face. He pinched the corner of his pajamas and turned them around, asking with joy on his face.

"Really? Really? Does it really look good?"

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"Yes, this goose yellow color suits you very well. It looks lively, and the small floral pattern looks more innocent. It really suits you and makes you look particularly white."

Wen Nuan climbed onto the tatami and hit Han Qian's chest with a headbutt, then took Han Qian's pillow and lay down on the tatami.

"Although what you said is very nice, based on my understanding of you! What you just said has exhausted all your life's learning, but your warm sister is too lazy to argue with you. Brother Qian~ Can you sleep?"

Han Qian lay on the tatami and groaned, covering his chest.

"Don't sleep! I'm not sleepy. You've made me sleepy."

"Then let's go down and buy some popsicles."

I feel like I'm going to catch a cold again. What's wrong with me this month? !