Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

After returning to the company with Wenwen, Xiao Lingdang was making a fuss to find her sister. Han Qian's words were useless. Lingdang grabbed Han Qian's hair and raised his head to cry. Wenwen stood aside and said angrily in a cold voice.

"Baby, would you like to call me again?"

Little Lingdang stopped crying instantly. As a result, after Han Qian, an old prodigal father, hugged his daughter, Little Lingdang started to argue with Wen Nuan. Wen Wenwen put down her bag and stepped forward. Yan Qingqing hurriedly stepped forward to hold Wen Wennan.

"Okay, okay, don't hit the child! Just go see your sister when you go to see your sister. Pack your things and let's go there together!"

Nuan Nuan pointed at the bell and gritted his teeth.

After get off work, Han Qian sat in Ji Jing's car holding Ling Dang. Little Ling Dang insisted on Ji Jing holding her, so Han Qian drove. Soon Ling Dang fell asleep in Ji Jing's arms. Ji Jing looked down at her arms. The child whispered.

"Bells are cuter than Beloved."

Han Qian smiled while driving.

"Actually, when it comes to several children, I prefer Chong'er in my heart. I'm slightly less fond of Jiayi, Lingdang, Changle and Lizi. The one that worries me the most is Chong'er. If she doesn't come back, I think. Headache."

"Then you have a headache. Beloved is already in Binhai, and Jiayi is also there. Otherwise, why do you think Lingdang would go to see her sister."

"Um?"

When he arrived at Qian Ling's house and looked at the children in the living room, Han Qian's head buzzed.

Beloved, Jiayi.

Beibei, taro ceremony.

Little Tu Kun, who is already an older child, is also here, with the king beside her.

Qian Ling and her mother are both here.

Qian Ling couldn't hold back her lips when she saw the lively children in the living room. What she hoped was that the house would always be lively and noisy with children. Now this wish has finally come true.

As soon as the little bell was placed on the ground, Beloved ran over and kissed her father's leg. Han Qian gritted his teeth in pain. The eldest daughter hugged the bell and kissed her on the face.

"Do you miss me, sister? If you say you don't, I will beat you to death."

Lingdang kept nodding.

"Think about it, think about it, think about it! Where is my sister? Look at my sister."

Beloved stretched out his hand to hold Lingdang's head and said seriously.

"If you have a cold, don't go over and see your sister. I'll just take a look at you through the glass. Let's go!"

Like a child king, Beloved led Beibei and others upstairs. Han Qian walked to the sofa and poked the king in the head.

"Are you a child? Go get me a glass of water."

The king looked at Tu Kun, and Tu Kun looked at Han Qian.

"Brother-in-law, you can go by yourself. You are playing games! Oh, by the way! Jiawei is coming back. Can we get married after he comes back?"

"Oh? Jiawei? Oh, oh, oh, if he doesn't come back, I will almost forget that I have such a nephew. You two can wait until we get married. Why are you getting married so early at such a young age?"

The king of games nodded.

"Yeah, why do you get married so early? Some people get divorced just twenty-four years after they get married."

Han Qian raised his hand, and the king ran away. When he came back again, he was carrying a pot of hot tea, and Han Qian was playing games on the king's mobile phone.

There was nothing wrong when I came back today. I just came to spend time with my children. Han Qian didn't want to discuss so many heavy topics.

Slowly, several girls came over. Nursery Rhyme jumped up to the second floor, and several other girls gathered together.

Yu Shici looked out the window and said softly.

"It's going to rain! Han Qian likes rainy days the most."

Yeats nodded.

"Mr. Han has a special liking for rain, and suddenly he remembered a poem."

Yu Shici asked.

"What poem?"

The king on the side suddenly spoke.

"I know, I know! During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily on the road, and people walking on the road are about to lose their souls. I asked the restaurant where the shepherd boy is, pointing to Xinghua Village in the distance."

"ah?"

"ah?"

Yeats and Yu Shici were stunned at the same time. Han Qian had already climbed over the sofa to catch the king.

"You bastard, are you here destroying literature?"

The king ran faster than a rabbit. Han Qian pointed at the king after catching the opportunity.

"Let me catch you again and I'll send you to a good school."

Han Qian went to see the child.

The king waved and smiled at Han Qian who was going upstairs.

"Bye bye! Touch the Golden Colonel!"

Han Qian didn't understand what this sentence meant, so he turned his head and frowned.

"Why did you touch Colonel Jin? Since when did I rob a tomb?"

The king stood on the sofa and smiled and gestured.

"Touch it, it's white, smiling, and full of joy~ Your Highness, aren't you happy that the concubines are here to visit us as relatives?"

"My lord, I will fuck your uncle!"

Han Qian climbed over the stairs to catch the king. The king really ran away this time. Wen Nuan, who was sitting on the sofa, asked confusedly.

"What does it mean to touch the gold captain?"

Yan Qingqing smiled.

"I laughed when I touched the sanitary napkin! This touch of the sanitary napkin makes me smile. This king is a bit interesting. She can let Han Qian vent his inner pressure by being so noisy. It's over! I'll catch you and get kicked~"

In the backyard of the villa, the king was grabbed by Han Qian's arm and kicked in the butt. The king was not angry.

Cai Qinghu and Luo Shen, who were standing on the lawn in the backyard, looked at the beaten king. Cai Qinghu sighed.

"Yesterday Leng Dai called me and told me that her kittens were giving birth to kittens. One of the kittens was born without limbs. She was sad about it all night. Today Bai Rou asked me, saying that she wanted to give the kitten a baby. name!"

Luo Shen frowned.

"Are you still feeling sad? What's the big deal? Just strangle me to death."

Cai Qinghu took a step away and said softly.

"My husband respects life, and I must respect it too."

At this time, the king came over and whispered.

"Call Haki Ten."

Cai Qinghu couldn't help but laugh, and Luo Shen rolled his eyes.

"boring!"

The king smiled.

"Mrs. Luo Shen! Let me tell you a riddle. A big pistol. No bullets are loaded. Point it at your head and spray heat from the muzzle. Guess what it is!"

Cai Qinghu's expression became strange, and Luo Shen stamped his feet and said angrily.

"I've really had enough of this kind of instant understanding! Your Majesty, can you stop being such a rogue!"

The king looked at Luo Shen with an innocent face.

"What's wrong? You don't need a hair dryer?"

Luo Shen slowly turned his head to look at the king.

"Are you playing tricks with me? Then let me ask you a simple question. Do you know the population of our country?"

The king suddenly became nervous, holding the corners of his clothes with both hands and muttering softly.

"This is all done behind the scenes, how could I know?"

Cai Qinghu didn't react at first, but when he reacted, he slapped Luo Shen on the shoulder and said angrily.

"Are you sick? What are you asking about? I won't play with you anymore, it's too dirty."

Luo Shen covered his shoulders, pointed at the king, looked at Cai Qinghu, and screamed.

"Are you sick? She said it, I didn't! Just wait for me!"

Luoshen also left. Han Qian covered his head and stared at the king, who sighed.

"Your Highness, the concubines in your harem are not normal!"

Han Qian frowned, and the king pointed to the living room where he was lying on the sofa drinking tea. As a result, he was choked and coughed constantly.

"An imbecile!"

Han Qian covered his face, and then Yan Qingqing's screams reached the backyard.

"What the hell are you doing?"

The king whispered.

"A hyperthyroidist!"

At this time, Tongyao came down from the second floor. He looked left and right, his eyes wandering, and the king pointed at Tongyao and said.

"Look, you have a sly look on your face, maybe you are thinking of something bad. Eh? Why don't you speak, Your Highness? Why do you look so cold? You are as cold as a passenger on the tram! I am so embarrassed that I am pretending to sleep. Sister!"

Han Qian felt that it was difficult to breathe. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the king's ear, gritting his teeth.

"Where on earth did you see so many weird things! What a cold train passenger, pretending..."

The king suddenly approached Han Qian and whispered.

"Your Highness, how about a masterpiece of dismounting a young model with 1.8 meters long legs?"

[I will go back to my hometown to see my uncle tomorrow. I will take a day off. I will be busy during the Chinese New Year. Please understand. Your Majesty is here to pay your respects. 】