After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

When Han Qian got home, he felt a little sore in his arm. He swung his arm and asked Nuan Nuan if he had eaten. Nuan Nuan nodded and said that he ate at the landlady's place downstairs. Nuan Nuan asked what happened to Han Qian's arm and whether he had eaten again. After fighting with someone, Han Qian shook his head and said honestly that he went to the shooting gallery.

The rest of the warmth didn't ask. She seemed to be very tired today. After taking a shower, she went back to the room to rest. Surprisingly, she didn't come to torture Han Qian. Today, Han Qian lay down and fell asleep quickly because he went to bed too early. , I couldn't lie down anymore after five o'clock in the morning. I got up and went downstairs to iron my clothes. Then I divided the dishes in the refrigerator and Han Qian took out the drinks and put them in the cupboard.

Too much.

At seven-thirty, Nuan Nuan walked downstairs, rubbing her eyes and yawning. She seemed not to wake up, sitting blankly at the dining table waiting for breakfast. After breakfast was served, Han Qian was still swinging his arms, Nuan Nuan. He asked with his big eyes staring straight at Han Qian's arm.

"Are you sore? You have a personality that won't give up until you hit a few bullseyes. I'm very tired recently. Let's go get a massage. How about you take a day off today?"

Han Qian also felt physically tired, mainly because his arm hurt when he moved it. After thinking about it, he took out his phone and sent Yang Lan a text message.

Take a day off!

Less than two minutes later, Yang Lan called directly.

"Han Qian, why do you want to ask for leave again? You have the most leisure time in the entire company, no! Absolutely not."

Han Qian held the phone and continued in a low voice.

"Sister Yang, I strained my arm. How about I just take a rest for the morning? I'll go get a massage and then go back to work."

As soon as he heard that Han Qian's arm was injured, Yang Lan's voice suddenly became gentle, with a sugar content of at least ten plus signs. He asked Han Qian in a low voice whether it was serious and whether he should go to the hospital. Han Qian patiently asked It was explained that it was just a sports strain and nothing serious.

Then Yang Lan told Han Qian that he would still have to come to work in the afternoon, and if he couldn't work, he would go to Mr. Yan's office to catch up on his sleep.

This sentence could be heard clearly by Wen Nuan, and the dullness and confusion disappeared in an instant. Han Qian could vaguely feel the cold wind blowing against his face. Han Qian quickly hung up the phone and lowered his head to eat. He even felt that now She was too close to Yan Qingqing, so there was no need to explain, and Nuan Nuan wouldn't listen anyway.

But fortunately the woman didn't ask.

After her aunt left, she became a little more rational.

After the meal, Wen Wen went to wash up and get ready to go out. Since moving to this home, the number of days Wen Wen was absent from work has increased infinitely.

Because of a storm, the temperature outside plummeted, and the belated arrival of autumn was not welcome at all.

Dark blue jeans, a crimson bamboo cotton long-sleeved T-shirt, a simple pendant hanging on the chest, a pair of canvas white shoes, long black hair in a ponytail, and large sunglasses, this will make you look warm. Very relaxing and sunny.

But something went wrong when Han Qian was changing clothes. Han Qian had too few clothes, three sets of suits, two sets of sportswear, and the rest were already outdated. Watching Han Qian put on the suit, Han Qian felt warm with one hand. He pinched his chin and frowned, shaking his head.

"It's not like you're going to work. You're dressed too formally. I've been wearing sportswear for two days and I'm tired of it. Let's pair jeans with a T-shirt. I remember you had a white vest. You didn't take it with you when you got divorced. come over?"

Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed.

"Someone vomited all over me and threw it away after I couldn't wash it out."

"Sister, I'll pay you one piece."

"Isn't it great to be rich?"

"Yeah! I have to be nice to you. If you suddenly commit suicide out of mind one day, who can I ask for four million?"

He really didn't want to quarrel with Wen Nuan. The soreness in his arm made Han Qian feel a little bad. When he was going downstairs, Han Qian was about to drive when he was stopped by Wen Nuan.

"Don't drive when you go out to relax. Let's go! My sister will take you to take a taxi. Driving every day will make your back hurt. It's annoying to death. Brother Qian, please be my driver instead of going to Glory and suffer, okay? Forget it! You drive too much Wait, let’s go! Let’s go to the hot springs first.”

As long as she didn't go to work, her warm mood was surprisingly good. She took Han Qian's arm and skipped out of the community. Today, she only took a mobile phone and went out.

In the taxi, Wen Nuan leaned on Han Qian's uninjured shoulder and scrolled through his phone. Han Qian looked at the numbers on the watch. This taxi was really luxurious. It cost more than fifty yuan to go to the hot spring sanatorium from here. He was thinking about taking it. Take the wallet out of your pocket.

Fat again!

Han Qian sighed feebly.

"Why did you secretly stuff money into me again? I haven't spent what you gave me last time. I didn't count the money. How much did you stuff in again?"

Wen Nuan brushed his cell phone and said casually.

"One thousand, I originally wanted to put two thousand in it, but your wallet is too small to fit it in. Will you buy a wallet later?"

"No! I can't spend much money a day now. I see you brought me cigarettes again. Don't you like me smoking?"

"You have to have some hobbies, right? Don't play games, don't drink, don't play cards, don't be lewd, don't be greedy. If I don't let you smoke, I will suspect that I have been with a monk. Stop nagging."

The taxi master was a young man about the same age as Han Qian. He kept peeking at the couple of customers as they got on the bus. This female passenger could be said to be the most beautiful and elegant of all the customers he had taken with him. , listening to the conversation between the two, the young man felt sour in his heart.

I originally thought that this man was a low-key rich man, but it turned out that he was being kept?

Where can I reason from this?

I took a look at my face in the mirror. Isn't it quite handsome?

Han Qian and Wen Nuan didn't have time to guess what the driver was thinking. When Han Qian said he wanted to change his mobile phone, Wen Nuan was instantly furious. He put away his phone and looked at Han Qian warily. After a moment of silence, he said forcefully.

"no!"

"Why?"

Han Qian really couldn't understand that Wen Nuan was not a stingy person. Even if he said he wanted to buy a mobility device now, Wen Wen would give Pamela to him without hesitation, but it was just a mobile phone, and it didn't cost her any money.

Why not?

Looking at Han Qian, Wen Nuan seemed a little guilty. She leaned on Han Qian's shoulder again and continued to browse her phone. Her attitude was determined.

The driver couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother! You are too naive."

Han Qian was a little confused and said softly.

"What's going on? Please explain to me, my mobile phone doesn't work anymore. I have to separate two or three text messages to collect phone calls. Nowadays, other people's mobile phones can take pictures, so I can just smash a walnut and put a table leg on it. of."

While talking, Han Qian took out the antique. The driver looked at the antique Nokia and couldn't help it.

"Brother, now mobile phones are too powerful. There are many social software on them. There are people who have sex, extramarital affairs, and mistresses. My sister-in-law may be worried that you will be seduced by her and run away."

"Seduce me? How blind are they? They are broke and divorced. No one wants to give them away. Huh? Nuan Nuan, please show me your mobile phone."

The driver stopped answering. Wen Nuan turned his head and glanced sideways at Han Qian. He handed the phone to Han Qian generously, and then the problem arose.

Han Qian doesn't know how to use it.

Now Nuan Nuan finally found out where Han Qian was inferior to her. The two heads came together to tinker with the phone. After tinkering for a while, Nuan Nuan suddenly turned around and bit Han Qian's face.

Click.

The picture freezes.

Nuan Nuan's face was full of pride, and Han Qian bared his teeth.

Looking at the photos on the phone, Wen Nuan smiled. Han Qian whispered something boring, and then Nuan Wen pulled Han Qian to take pictures.

The driver of the affection show felt a surge in his heart. When he was waiting at the red light, he took out his mobile phone and called his girlfriend, asking if he wanted to take a group of couple photos.

Couple photos.

Wen Nuan turned to look at Han Qian with a slight blush. Han Qian was slow-witted. It took more than ten seconds to realize that Wen Nuan was looking at her. Seeing that the woman's face was a little red, Han Qian frowned and reached out to touch Wen Nuan's forehead.

"Huh? It's not hot. Do you have a cold?"

After getting off the car and walking into the nursing home, the two of them soaked in the hot spring. Nuan Nuan didn't say a word to Han Qian. She was afraid that she couldn't help but press this brainless guy into Nuan Nuan and drown him.

Soaked in the warmth, Han Qian let out a comfortable moan, closed his eyes and grinned.

"Nuan Nuan, I have QQ, am I very powerful!"

Wen Nuan didn't want to laugh, but couldn't help it after holding it in for a long time, so he could ask with a gloomy face while suppressing a smile.

"What's your online name?"

"My name is No Brain, Nuan Nuan. What's your name? I'll add you when I get home."

"Ill temper."

Brainless Han Qian.

The warmth of a bad temper.

It doesn't fit in a little bit, but it fits perfectly.

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