Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Han Qian, who is doing business in the magic city, definitely doesn’t want to give it away. Such a large piece of cake fell down. If you don’t eat it, you will be a bit sorry for this luck. As Glory got off work, Nuan Nuan said that he was going to have a meal with Shici and the king and the others. Together.

Ask Han Qian if he wants to go together.

Han Qian shook his head gently.

"Forget it, everyone will be nervous if I go there, just have a meal."

The time when the Honor Group is off work is the busiest time for the entire company. After get off work in the hot summer, everyone always wants to find a place to have a drink and enjoy this period of time of their own.

Aunt Ji walked out of the company carrying her bag and said goodbye to Yang Lan with a smile. She walked to the parking lot at the door and was about to open the car. Looking at Han Qian sitting in the passenger seat, Aunt Ji's eyes narrowed into crescents, and Han Qian said softly.

"Remember to lock the car next time, why are you so careless?"

Aunt Ji stuck out her tongue and said nothing. After getting in the car, she started the car.

Ji Jing's figure is different from the thin bodies of An An and Yeats. At this time, having a card party, I feel that Aunt Ji in a suit will be particularly handsome.

After parking the car, Aunt Ji quickly got out of the car and ran to the passenger seat to open the door. Han Qian frowned and smiled.

"My Aunt Ji~ I'm not a child anymore."

Ji Jing smiled and said nothing. She held Han Qian's hand and walked into the dumpling restaurant. Han Qian didn't have to do anything. From ordering to picking up the side dishes, Aunt Ji did all the work. People in the dumpling restaurant watched. Han Qian, who was being served, had a bit of envy in his eyes.

Han Qian was eating dumplings, Aunt Ji looked at Han Qian and said softly.

"Aren't you happy again?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"I'm not unhappy, I'm just a little stressed. I was bragging a lot this morning."

Ji Jing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"You're not bragging, you're just stating a fact! How could my eldest nephew say something he can't do?"

Han Qian raised his head and looked at Aunt Ji resentfully.

"If I hadn't known that you loved me, I would have almost thought you were flattering me."

Ji Jing smiled and said nothing. She was always so gentle and quiet. In fact, after Han Qian boasted in the morning, Tong Yao called Ji Jing and told her everything.

After eating the dumplings, Ji Jing picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of Han Qian's mouth, smiling.

"My eldest nephew is awesome. He didn't even get it on his clothes. It's great."

Han Qian looked at the white clothes on his body, then raised his head and looked at Ji Jing and smiled.

"Really?"

Ji Jing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Really."

After leaving the dumpling restaurant, Ji Jing was not in the mood for a stroll and asked Han Qian if it would be good to go home and rest. Han Qian was naturally willing. After nodding, Ji Jing handed the car keys to Han Qian.

"Why don't you drive? You're a little full."

On the way back while driving the car, Han Qian frowned at the traffic light as he looked at the cars in front of him that kept stalling. At this time, he was irritated by seven billion things. Just when Han Qian was about to whistle, Ji Jing suddenly stretched out three He placed his fingers in front of Han Qian and said softly.

"My eldest nephew, do you want to blow out the candles?"

Han Qian took a deep breath, blew out a breath, Ji Jing put down one finger, Han Qian blew out another breath, and Aunt Ji put down another finger.

When all three 'candles' were blown out by Han Qian, the car in front slowly started, Aunt Ji said with a smile.

"Is it better?"

Han Qian nodded lightly, and then Ji Jing took out her mobile phone and took a picture of Han Qian smoking with one hand and driving with the other.

"My eldest nephew, has anyone ever said that you look handsome when you drive?"

Han Qian suddenly became unnatural, threw away the cigarette in his hand, sat up straight, and said with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"Are you handsome? I don't feel it."

Aunt Ji said softly.

"He is really handsome, especially when he is driving, his waist is very straight, his eyes are very focused and serious, and the way he frowns is so handsome! Why are you so handsome, nephew~"

Han Qian was so pleased with the praise that he couldn't help but grin.

When they arrived at home, Han Qian took the initiative to help Ji Jing get slippers. Ji Jing reached out and touched Han Qian's head, squinting and smiling.

"Today my eldest nephew is the best eldest nephew~"

After saying this, he took out a piece of white rabbit toffee and stuffed it into Han Qian's mouth, narrowing his eyes and smiling.

"Sweet or not~"

Han Qian nodded.

"Sweet!"

Ji Jing changed into a very loose set of clothes after taking a shower, but this could not hide her perfect figure. Ji Jing wiped her hair and looked at Han Qian sitting in front of the computer, watching the cigarette ashes fall on the table, Ji Jing stepped forward, picked up a tissue and wiped the cigarette ashes on the table, smiling softly.

"Are you playing games?"

Han Qian nodded lightly.

"Relieve some stress."

Aunt Ji sat aside and watched Han Qian play the game. She was happy with Han Qian when he won and sighed when he lost. After playing two games, Han Qian closed the game and Aunt Ji said softly.

"Why don't you play anymore? If you lose, just play two more games to win~ I feel that my nephew's hands are just hot!"

Han Qian reached out and poked Aunt Ji's chest and smiled.

"You also know that your hands are hot?"

Ji Jing smiled.

"I will also play games when I have nothing to do at home. I will play the same ones you played before. When I get better, I will play games with you. Oh! By the way, my eldest nephew, I bought you this one!"

Ji Jing pulled Han Qian out of the bedroom and into the living room, pointing at a wooden logistics box.

"I originally wanted to give it to you for your birthday, but it was too big and inconvenient."

Han Qian stepped forward and said doubtfully.

"What did you buy?"

"A three-wheeled off-road motorcycle."

Someone has said that there is basically no difference between men's studies and infant studies. The two learning methods cannot be said to have no difference, they can be said to be exactly the same. They are born with no ability to resist the word "toy".

Han Qian opened the box and looked at the three-wheeled off-road motorcycle. Han Qian turned his head and looked at Ji Jing, and then looked at the motorcycle. The next second, Han Qian went to Ji Jing at the fastest speed, touched Ji Jing's face, and then pushed the motorcycle. When you go out, don't forget to clean up the floor.

In the community, Han Qian was riding a motorcycle. Aunt Ji didn't care about the people in the community at all. She raised her fist to cheer Han Qian and shouted that her nephew was so handsome. After riding around, Han Qian parked the motorcycle at Ji Jing's in front of.

"Get in the car and let's go! Go and relax!"

Aunt Ji sat in the back seat, hugged Han Qian's waist, and left the community with the three-wheeled off-road motorcycle accelerating. .

The evening wind blew through Aunt Ji's long hair, her hands tightly hugged Han Qian's waist, and Aunt Ji shouted into Han Qian's ears.

"My eldest nephew, I should prepare a punk style leather jacket for you!"

"I remember there was one at home. Anyway, there's nothing to do tonight! Going to the beach?"

"My eldest nephew thinks the same as me!"

Aunt Ji's skill in coaxing Han Qian, she said that she is second, no one dares to say that she is first, she can coax Han Qian to be happy and not irritable at all, so Han Qian will look for Ji when he is unhappy. quiet.

He had already developed dependence. Han Qian thought that Ji Jing was like his sedative. With her around, it would be difficult for him to become impulsive.

After riding the bike to look back, Han Qian received a text message.

[Your Highness, someone is following you, the monk next to Xiao Wang. 】

Han Qian is now a little curious about their intelligence organization.

Han Qian, who was riding a three-wheeled motorcycle, stretched out his hand and patted Aunt Ji's waist behind him, saying softly.

"Are you scared?"

Ji Jing shook her head.

"Don't be afraid, I'll cheer you up."

Han Qian rode his motorcycle into the path, stopped in a forest clearing, took off his sweater and jacket and put it on Ji Jing. With his bare back, he squatted in front of Ji Jing with a cigarette in his mouth, waiting for the monk to come over. .

Soon, two people walked up the small road that was inaccessible to cars.

Han Qian looked at the two and chuckled.

"Coming to die?"

The monk touched his bald head and smiled.

"If I don't kill you today, I will also kill you, a woman."