After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Returning to his den, Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath when he walked in the door.

"This is definitely not my home. I went to the wrong place, right! I went to the wrong place, you little white-eyed wolf! You and I are incompatible with each other!"

I went home every day for the past few days, and I still didn’t feel that the house was in chaos. When I came back a day later, Han Qian didn’t want to go inside. Wen Nuan should have come back in the morning. She changed out of her clothes and put them on the sofa. There were snack bags, shoes thrown crookedly at the door, and a few unwashed bowls on the dining table.

After changing his clothes, Han Qian took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Nuan Nuan.

"Little white-eyed wolf, you'd better come back after I calm down!"

Nuan Nuan, who was in a meeting, looked at the text message and her face instantly became embarrassed. Lin Zongheng shouted several times but was ignored by her. Now she only had one thought in her mind.

It’s over! Han Qian's mysophobia broke out.

She thinks Han Qian's mysophobia is a disease.

This man is so clean.

As for Lin Zongheng, he is not important.

Han Qian was wearing a mask and rubber gloves. The clothes that needed to be washed had been thrown into the washing machine, and the clothes to be dried were folded and placed in their respective rooms. After washing the dishes, Han Qian knelt on the ground and wiped the floor with a rag. .

This stubborn guy never used a mop. He didn't like the mop being dirty. He spent half an hour mopping the first and second floors, and ended up in a warm room. When Han Qian stood up, he felt like his waist was about to break! Looking at the warm bed, Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then pulled off the sheets and quilt, and then his sheets.

Take out the clothes from the washing machine and wash them in the basin with your hands to avoid foam. After throwing the sheets into the washing machine, take out another four-piece set and make the beds in the two bedrooms.

It was almost six o'clock when he finished his busy work. Looking at the brand new bedroom, the living room with floor tiles that could be used as mirrors, and the sofa with no wrinkles at all, Han Qian smiled.

It's comfortable to live in a house like this.

At a quarter past six, Nuan Nuan opened the door on time. The moment she opened the door, she saw Han Qian sitting on the floor tiles in the living room and staring at her. Nuan Nuan's eyes narrowed into crescent moons and he said softly.

"Brother Qian, you came back so early today."

"If you don't come back soon, can this house be inhabited? I'm not talking about you. You are such a big girl, why don't you know how to keep it clean? You can live in this pig's nest quite comfortably? I finally know why mom didn't let her If you live alone, she is afraid that you will turn yourself into a clay figure."

Han Qian was annoyed and ridiculed. Wen Nuan didn't take it to heart at all. He lifted the bag in his hand and Han Qian shook it and said with a smile.

"Brother Qian, I brought you delicious food. Just wait! I'll go cook now!"

Seeing Wen Wen about to enter the kitchen, Han Qian rushed towards Wen Wen like a cheetah. He was too fast and did not stop the car. He directly pressed Wen Wen on the kitchen door. At this moment, Han Qian's lips were only 0.01 points away from Wen Wen's nose. inch.

Wen Nuan was stunned, and then gently pecked Han Qian's face.

This time Han Qian was no longer calm. He took two steps back and wiped his face, saying in disgust.

"Why are you like this all of a sudden? You...oh...I..."

While talking and walking, Han Qian was panicked by Wen Nuan's sudden attack. The articulate Han Qian suddenly stuttered. He squinted his eyes and bent down to look at Han Qian from bottom to top. Han Qian's face instantly turned red. , pushing Wen Nuan to ask her to change clothes and stop causing trouble here, and then he walked into the kitchen.

Then in the warmth of the living room, I heard Han Qian's laughter in the kitchen. He muttered something silly, then walked to the clothes rack at the door, took out his wallet from Han Qian's clothes and quietly stuffed two thousand yuan in it.

Wen Nuan knew Han Qian well. He would never touch the money in the drawer. Returning the money was just to vent his anger, but he took it seriously. He was willing to spend money on things, but he was very harsh on himself. Wen Nuan didn't want Han Qian to pay back the money. Qian wanted to take out two thousand yuan for an emergency, and he, an old man like him, didn't know how to pay online.

Why! He is so stupid.

Not ten minutes later, Nuan Nuan shouted softly from the second floor.

"Han Qian, where are my pajamas?"

Han Qian replied in the kitchen wearing an apron and holding a spatula.

"The wardrobe on the left."

"Han Qian, where are my underwear?"

"Inside the right middle drawer."

"Han Qian..."

"Under the towels in the bathroom on the second floor."

Nuan Nuan understands Han Qian, and Han Qian also understands Nuan Nuan.

Nuan Nuan found a hair tie under the towel in the bathroom on the second floor. Nuan Nuan trotted into the kitchen wearing pajamas and slippers. He put his hands behind his back and stood on tiptoes to look at the noodles in the pot. He whispered to put some chili pepper in. Ordering chili peppers, when Han Qian didn't respond, she grabbed a handful of dried chili peppers and threw them into the pot. For a moment, the kitchen was choked and couldn't stay.

In front of the pool, Han Qian grabbed Nuan Nuan's hand and washed her hands. Nuan Nuan was crying. The silly child rubbed her eyes with the hand that had caught the pepper. It hurt and kept moaning. After washing her hands, Han Qian told her that she could wash her face.

As for the dish with chili peppers, Han Qian threw it away. Although it was a pity, there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't eat spicy food. Nuan was very fond of food and would fall ill after eating it.

There was only one dish and one soup for dinner, and Nuan Wen didn't dare to be picky about food anymore. Her eyes were still a little red at this moment. During the meal, Han Qian told Nuan Nuan about Ji Jing's story. The eldest lady was very confused after hearing this.

"Is there still such a family? A son is a son and a daughter is a tool for making money? This kind of family that favors sons over daughters still exists?"

Han Qian held his rice bowl and sighed.

"It doesn't exist, and there are many more, including many in my hometown. Let's talk about my aunt, which you probably haven't met yet. She has four daughters just to have a boy. Two daughters from my second uncle's family, and finally She gave birth to a boy, and my cousin couldn’t live up to his expectations. He couldn’t steal anything but a fire extinguisher. In the end, my second uncle sold seven cows and was sentenced to two years. Alas! His basic necessities for a year were all from my two cousins. I'm supporting him, but he doesn't need any money, but I gave him a mobile phone to my cousin. I think the girl is pretty good, and I know the Gu family, but this boy won't recognize his parents after he gets married."

"Don't! It's a human problem and it has nothing to do with marriage. After we get married, I care more about mom and dad than you do, right? To put it bluntly, it's because of money. Having money can solve many family conflicts, but having no money! Even breathing is wrong. Are you going to help this Ji Jing? Han Qian, do you still feel that your peach blossoms are not enough? "

As he spoke, Wen Nuan put a piece of pork belly in Han Qian's bowl, and Han Qian mumbled while eating the rice.

"I don't have any peach blossoms, don't talk nonsense."

"Yan Qingqing doesn't count?"

"Don't mention her, we had a fight in the company today."

puff!

Wen Nuan wanted to laugh when he saw Han Qian fuming, but he didn't dwell too much on the matter. For Yan Qingqing's excessive concern for Han Qian, Wen Nuan never blamed Han Qian in her heart. She just said what she said, an excellent man. You will definitely encounter such suitors, this is inevitable and inevitable.

After eating a bowl of rice, Han Qian put down the bowl, poured a bowl of soup and sighed.

"I want to help Ji Jing. We have a good relationship in the company. Her life is not good to begin with. If she loses her job when she comes to the company, her life may lose its brightness. I can't save everyone in the world. People, but I can’t help but want to help when people around me are in trouble.”

"oh!"

"You don't object?"

"Why are you objecting? This is your personality. You won't listen to me if I object. Why bother with that? Now we live under the same roof, or in the past few years, I have never been too restrictive. Live your freedom. I feel that when two people live together, there is no need to force one of them to live according to the other person's life. Whether they know each other, fall in love, or live together, aren't two people mutual?"

"It's rare for a dog to spit out ivory from its mouth!"

Wen Nuan pouted and hummed, acting like a sister who doesn't care about you. After dinner, Wen Nuan took the initiative to help wash the dishes.

The two of them stood by the sink, washing dishes while Han Qian was in charge of visiting.

"Han Qian."

"oh."

"Han Qian."

"Um."

"······"

"Han Qian."

"I'm not blind!!!"

Wen Nuan would always call him out every time he washed a bowl and handed it to Han Qian. After a few calls, Han Qian started to resist. This time Wen Nuan shouted, but the result was still the same.

"Han Qian..."

"·····"

"Han Qian..."

"·····"

Even if Han Qian didn't speak, she would call his name.

At night, when Han Qian took a shower, he looked at his back in the mirror, and the wound began to lessen. He said that when he was holding a pillow on the bed to study the background story of Devil May Cry 4, Nuan Nuan pushed the pillow away and threw it on the tatami. Within a minute, he hugged Came here wearing a quilt.

"Go over there and get some new sheets...I don't like the color. I'll sleep here today."

"Then I'll go to your room."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian stood up and whispered softly while lying on the tatami bed.

"I'm mysophobic."

Han Qian was furious immediately.

"I bother!"

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