After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

When Qian Wan came back, she came to Han Qian's rescue. She took Yan Qingqing to live in her small apartment. When Yan Qingqing left, she looked at Wen Nuan and spoke.

"This is not the first time, and it won't be the last time, Wen Juying, just wait for me."

Nuan Nuan held Han Qian's arm, leaning half of his body on Han Qian's body, squinting at Yan Qingqing and smiling.

"Bye, let's go home and have sex with my ex-husband."

"Let Han Qian run a red light? Wen Juying, you are really evil."

The driver called was a woman who didn't like to talk much. She put the small electric car in the trunk and drove Han Qian and Nuan Nuan home safely. After getting off the car, the checkout was twice as expensive as taking a taxi. Han Qian was a little worried about his wallet.

When the driver was there, Wen Nuan was still holding Han Qiandu's arm. When the two entered the elevator, they instantly let go of Han Qian and kept a long distance apart. After returning home, Wen Nuan kicked off his shoes and went upstairs to rest. Qian stood on the stairs and shouted to Wen Nuan if he wanted something warm to drink.

"No need, go feed your fox sister, don't talk to me!"

"Where did I recruit you?"

"I don't know! I want to go."

What about feeding at noon? Doesn’t that mean he doesn’t want Yan Qingqing to continue rubbing her face? He was fine just now, but he suddenly became angry. When he returned to the room after taking a shower, Han Qian stood at the door and sighed. Looking at the warmth lying on the tatami, Han Qian could not say anything.

"Ignore me and sleep in my room again? Can you please stop?"

After saying this, Wen Nuan stood up suddenly, sat on the tatami and roared at Han Qian.

"I did it? You said I did it? You and Yan Qingqing have already fed you, and you say I did it? Before you pay me back, I will not allow you to kiss me with other women to disgust me. Han Qian, let me tell you, I am the creditor, I am the mistress of this family, I can sleep wherever I want!"

"Do you believe what she says? It's not like she has no hands. Why should I feed her? In your eyes, am I such a flirt? Where do you sleep? Where is your quilt?"

"I sleep wherever I want! You and I don't flirt, but you can't help Yan Hu hooking up. She has big breasts, a thin waist and can talk. You have been saying that I have small breasts, small breasts, small breasts. Han Qian and I You fought hard.”

Wen Nuan stood up and pounced directly on Han Qian.

The next second!

The scene was frozen, with his warm and slender legs clamped around Han Qian's waist, his hands around Han Qian's neck, and Han Qian's hands happened to be resting on his buttocks.

Both of them were stunned. They didn't expect that the result would be such a tacit understanding. Wen Nuan hugged Han Qian's neck, narrowed his eyes and laughed softly.

"Is it easy to touch?"

Han Qian nodded and said seriously.

"It's quite meaty."

Then the warm head continued to dilate in the pupils.

boom!

Han Qian's head was hit so hard that he felt dizzy. He put down the warmth and covered his head and shouted.

"You iron-headed kid, how many times have you hit me with your head? It hurts!"

Wen Nuan covered his head with his hands and returned to the tatami, pulled Han Qian's quilt to cover him, and whispered.

"Why should I bump into you if it doesn't hurt you? You're a gangster, a villain, a pervert, don't sleep with me at night."

Han Qian's temper also rose. He took off his pajamas and pajamas and went to bed. Looking at the warm figure, he still had a little fantasy in his heart, but now it's gone, not at all. This girl's forehead is really Not ordinary hard.

It was only nine o'clock when she looked at her mobile phone. Han Qian couldn't sleep. Nuan Nuan was watching an unknown movie on her mobile phone. It was foreign and could not be understood. Han Qian's English was extremely bad and he listened in a daze. Noisy English, Han Qian, who was lying on his side, closed his eyes unconsciously. Just when he felt that he was about to fall asleep, Wen Nuan suddenly got up, rested his chin on Han Qian's shoulder, and whispered.

"Are you really going to see Tu Xiao tomorrow? You don't plan to work at Glory for the rest of your life, do you? Yan Qingqing also works for Glory. Even if she treats you well, it's not a long-term solution?"

Han Qian turned over, but Wen Nuan didn't react. He hit Han Qian's chest with his chin. The posture of the two became more ambiguous. Wen Wen didn't seem to want to get up. Han Qian reached out and touched Wen Wen's head and whispered softly. road.

"I'm really going to see Tu Xiao tomorrow. You don't need to ask Tu Kun out. Don't involve the child. As for my future, let's wait until you become Changxiang's master. Has Lin Zongheng really given up on you?"

Wen Nuan took Han Qian's hand away, sat on the tatami with the quilt in his arms, held his little fists and spoke with pride on his face.

"I called his dad and told him that I was married. Don't let Lin Zongheng come over and disturb my life. Also! I didn't date Xiao Tu Kun, it was Xiao Tu Kun who dated me. We can't get along. This little girl seems to be helping you, right? I'm not feeling well and I can't tell you, but she goes to school obediently."

"Well... it's okay for you to do this, but you have to think about the consequences. Since the Lin family doesn't get the shares in your hands, they may try to kick you out of the company. If you encounter any trouble, tell me as soon as possible and solve it. I’ll go talk to my parents now.”

"My parents! Not your parents, we are divorced!"

"Is my creditor's mother okay? Are you still sleeping? If you don't sleep under the quilt, pay me back."

After saying that, Wen Nuan lay down directly, with a pair of slender legs on Han Qian's belly. He covered his head with the quilt and giggled in the bed. Han Qian was also amused by Wen Wen's appearance and whispered, "Isn't it stupid?" Wen Nuan stood up again, and this time her face was very close to Han Qian. Han Qian could feel Wen Wen's breath. When his mind was filled with beautiful fantasies, Wen Wen suddenly spoke.

"Han Qian, I just discovered that you had an acne, so I squeezed it for you. Of course, you have to thank me for popping your acne. You go buy me an ice cream, that little pacifier will do. "

"Get out!"

Han Qian pushed Wenwen away directly, turned over and went to sleep. Wenwen was behind him, humming like a cat. He kicked Han Qian for a while, stretched out his hand to pinch Han Qian's back, and came over for ten seconds. After a few minutes, Han Qian couldn't help it anymore, sat up and frowned.

"Let's go downstairs together, you eat one, I'll eat four, no grabbing."

"okay!"

He was warm and diligent, so he stood up and put on his pajamas jacket, and threw Han Qian's pajamas over at the same time.

Under the street lights in the community, Han Qian held four small pacifier ice cream sticks in his hand, and held an ice cream with strawberry flavor in his warm mouth. He was reluctant to eat it all in one breath, and held it in his mouth. It was cold.

"Han Qian, look."

Wen Nuan pointed at the door of the community and suddenly spoke. When Han Qian turned his head curiously, he knew that he had been fooled. The pacifier in his hand was missing another one. Han Qian turned his head and glared at Wen Wen, and then stuffed all three of them into his mouth in one go. This time, before he could rub his head, warm hands had already pressed on his temples and kneaded them gently.

"Aren't you stupid? It's so cold. Why don't you just throw it away?"

This time the ice also hit his head, Han Qian frowned and said in pain.

"Then I give you a chance to find fault with me? Why do you think you're eating something cold if you have a stomachache? Spend money to make trouble?"

"It's only fifty cents! My sister can still afford it. Han Qian, do you want to have a drink with me? My sister will buy it for you."

"I don't drink it, I don't like it."

Han Qian shook his head and refused. He raised his hand and grabbed one of Wen Nuan's hands and held it in his hand. Wen Nuan didn't struggle and jumped up and down while eating the popsicle. After finishing the second popsicle, Wen Wen turned his head and said softly.

"Han Qian, I asked my mother. She said it's not that you don't eat crabs. It's because you weren't used to eating crabs when you were a child. Were crabs expensive when you were a child?"

Han Qian smiled and shook his head.

"It's not expensive. It's affordable for one meal, but not cheap if you eat it every day. If you haven't tried it, you don't know the taste. If you don't know the taste, you won't be greedy or think about it."

"Was your family very poor when you were a child?"

Wen Nuan's words were very straightforward, and Han Qian knew that she was just curious, so he spoke softly.

"Not poor, but not rich either. Mom's health is not good, and the old man is the only one making money in the family. I just don't want him to be too tired."

"You don't even eat what others give you?"

"Except for your parents, no one will give it to you every day."

Wen Nuan broke away from Han Qian's hand, turned around and ran away. Not long after, he came back with two bottles of drinks in his arms, smiling innocently at Han Qian.

"It's okay, my sister will give it to you later."

Han Qian stretched out his hand and pinched his warm nose, reached out and took the iced Coke, and said with a smile.

"Don't even think about drinking ice anymore."

"Ouch! My stomach hurts."

Wen Nuan suddenly squatted on the ground. When she looked up again, she saw Han Qian squatting in front of her. Wen Wen stood up and kicked Han Qian's butt, smiling sweetly.

"Just kidding."

As a result, Wen Nuan's stomach really hurt that night. Han Qian heated up porridge for her and prepared a towel heated with a cup of boiling water for Wen Wen to put on her belly. Wen Wen sipped and whispered.

"Han Qian, do you hate me if I cause you trouble?"

"I hate it... but I can't help it. You are my creditor. In ancient times, you were the landlord, and I am the landlord's long-term employee! One day, the long-term labor union will turn over and become a landlord!"

"Don't think about it. There won't be that day. I just counted it and you don't seem to be able to pay it off."

"Wen Banxian?"

"It's Fairy Wen! Yan Qingqing has fallen in love with you. Hey, she's blind at a young age. I won't let her go astray!"

Wen Nuan sat at the dining table holding a bowl, looking like someone who had come over. Han Qian shook his head and smiled helplessly, looking at the information on the computer. After finishing the meal, Wen Wen put down his bowl and sat next to Han Qian, leaning against Han Qian with his back. on his arm, he sighed.

"I know you better than she does. I know how to control you. She doesn't know that, right! Brother."

Han Qian shuddered.