After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Sister Nuan Nuan forced the story to end. Han Qian struggled to get out of the quilt, breathing heavily with a red face. Nuan Nuan was almost smothered to death. After such a fuss, both of them lost sleep. Nuan Nuan used the quilt. He wrapped himself into a spring roll and smiled innocently at Han Qian.

Han Qian squinted at Wen Nuan and curled his lips.

"Playing is either light or serious. Why didn't you get stabbed to death by Lin Zongheng when you were a kid?"

Nuan Nuan rolled his eyes angrily and imitated Han Qian's pout.

"Why are you so interested in him? Are you afraid that I will run away with him?"

"Don't be afraid!"

A straight man is a straight man, and he is used to the warmth. This guy has a tough mouth, and he rolls around in the quilt, and then she is sealed by the quilt and can't get out. Han Qian looks at this fool and raises his head and covers his face and says helplessly.

"You came out when you turned over, and you held the quilt down."

"oh!"

Then Nuan Nuan rolled to Han Qian's side, blinked at Han Qian with a pair of big eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"Han Qian, they say that men always have pornographic pictures and movies on their computers and mobile phones. Why don't you? And the way you look at me is... very innocent. They say that only old couples become brothers. , what do you think is going on between us?"

"Because you are too stupid."

Nuan Nuan was furious, got out of the quilt and covered Han Qian inside again. This time Nuan Nuan stayed outside, and was very open about the quarrel with Han Qian. Although the two were not married, they had not done anything. But I’ve touched everything I should and shouldn’t touch when wrestling, and I’m used to it.

He threw himself on the quilt and pressed Han Qian under him. Han Qian exposed his head, grabbed Nuan Nuan's white and blind calves with both hands, closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.

"After work, you are like a pig out of the pen. Why are you so energetic?"

Wen Nuan rode on Han Qian's belly, lowering his head and shaking his head. He didn't look like a lady at all. Fortunately, Wen Wen wasn't too heavy, and the two of them didn't turn on the lights, playing around in the moonlight. Han Qian's Putting his hands on the back of his head, Wen Nuan pressed Han Qian half-sitting and half-lying.

"Han Qian, if... I said if, if we had not divorced, wouldn't we be like this now? Do people often learn to cherish after losing them? Do you regret it after you lost me? "

Han Qian closed his eyes and smiled.

"I don't regret it. I don't have any regrets. If we hadn't divorced, I would still be a door-to-door son-in-law at home and you would go to work. Our relationship would have stopped at the state before the divorce and would not have progressed. , um...you won’t sit on me and act bad!”

"Bah! My sister is acting like a spoiled child. Han Qian, can you stop being so straight? No! You should be more straight. There are too many little girls around you. If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't be able to get a divorce even if I killed you. Ah, now Yan Qingqing just shows off to me when she has nothing to do, and also! Why do you always go to her office!"

Mentioning this matter, Han Qian couldn't stop laughing, patted his warm leg and said softly.

"You go down first, you ate a little too much tonight."

"You tell me, I'll go down after you finish."

"Now my position and status in Glory are quite special. I have given some help to Yan Qingqing. She won't let me do small things. Recently, there have been no big things. Li Dongsheng of the General Department was squeezed out by me. Now I am the general manager of the General Department. The staff were so scared when they saw me, and Sister Yang didn't want me to cause trouble in the general department. She had nothing to do but play poker with the security guard, so I had no other place to go, except hers."

"Everyone in your class is more relaxed than me, the president."

"Get down!"

"I can't!"

Snapped!

Han Qian was merciless with this slap. Wen Nuan lay on the bed obediently, covering his butt with his hands and gritting his teeth, glaring at Han Qian. Han Qian looked at the roof and sighed and continued.

"This class is really boring. Others go to work. I work like the Three Kingdoms. Hey! It's also my fault that I'm a money addict. Why did I ask for Yan Qingqing's 400,000 yuan when I have nothing to do? No, it's your fault. Who asked you to come up with a contract?"

Nuan Nuan said after hearing this.

"No! Don't blame me. The contract is not binding in the first place. Besides! If you insist on it for two months, nothing will happen."

"Persevere? How to persist? My wife's childhood sweetheart is coming back, and I'm waiting for him to come to me and ask me to make room for him? It's better to take on some debt, divorce early, and save some face for myself. I won't be kicked out if I leave. The feeling of walking is different.”

"I want to save face and suffer the consequences, and Yan Qingqing insists on this matter. Hey... Brother Qian, I want to eat ice cream. It was just past 11 o'clock when I was looking at my phone. Come downstairs!"

"If you don't go, I'll make your stomach hurt."

"Shall I rub it for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Nuan's little hand fell on Han Qian's belly. Han Qian got smart, quickly distanced himself from Wen Nuan, sat up and shouted.

"You are sick! Are you unhappy if something doesn't happen between us?"

"What's going on? It's not that I look down on you. You have a cowardly but not heartless character. Can't you go downstairs? If you don't go downstairs, I'll go by myself."

"Down!"

Han Qian also wanted to eat popsicles. This was the first time Han Qian wanted to eat something. When he was getting dressed, Han Qian saw Wen Nuan wearing a nightgown and a small vest about to go downstairs. His expression suddenly changed and he ran away. Entering the warm room, he took out a woolen windbreaker from the closet and put it on the warm body.

He buttoned it tightly without missing a button, and then nodded with satisfaction.

When he walked out of the unit door, the evening breeze blew, and Han Qian couldn't help but shiver. He didn't feel the warmth at all, so he tilted his head and muttered softly.

"It's not cold either. Let's go buy some popsicles."

Wen Nuan has been completely misled by Han Qian. Now he doesn’t talk about bullying or ice cream. When he goes to buy Haagen-Dazs, he asks for a popsicle. Maybe it’s because he looks good. He thinks everything he says is cute, except Why does Du Hanqian feel so warm?

Two popsicles, warm treats for Han Qian.

Six dollars a stick.

This is a bit luxurious, not only for Han Qian, the warmth also feels a bit expensive, but I just want to eat it.

Walking in the community, Han Qian was shivering while eating a popsicle, and Wen Nuan bit it one bite at a time, shouting happily. Hearing the sound of teeth clashing next to him, Wen Wen reached out his hand to cover Han Qian's right hand, which had nowhere to hide.

Feeling the warmth from his palms, Han Qian finally stopped shivering.

I have to admit, the six-yuan popsicles are more delicious than the fifty-cent popsicles.

After Nuan Nuan finished one, he turned his head to swallow the popsicle in Han Qian's hand and whispered.

"Brother Qian, does the cantaloupe taste good? Is it sweeter than strawberry?"

"Hmm...it tastes pretty good, quite refreshing."

"I'll take a bite."

"No!"

"Han Qian! If you don't give me food, I'll hit you with a brick."

What kind of temper is this? Han Qian didn't want to eat it at first. It was too cold. He used Wen Wen's excuse to get bricks and found a way down the stairs. He handed the popsicle to Wen Wen. Wen Wen didn't dislike it at all. He ate the popsicle while walking. Goose-stepping, holding Han Qian's hand and swinging it wildly.

After eating the second popsicle, Wen Nuan let go of Han Qian's hand and turned around to run. As soon as she took two steps with her little motor skills, Han Qian grabbed her by the back collar and pulled her back. Wen Nuan moved forward with both hands. Stretching and shouting, I went back to buy one, and then stopped eating.

Han Qian would definitely not agree to this. Han Qian was dragged back abruptly, and then Wen Nuan filled the neighborhood looking for bricks to hit Han Qian.

The two childish guys were quarreling downstairs for more than half an hour. In the end, Wen Nuan couldn't run anymore and threw away eight stones in his hand, which were not much bigger than soap.

The cause was a popsicle.

Wen Nuan sat on the steps of the unit door to rest. Han Qian squatted on the side and smoked a cigarette with a wicked smile. Wen Nuan turned his head and looked at Han Qian and said angrily.

"Give me a puff."

"No! Are you going to ask me for a bite when I go to the toilet someday?"

"It's so disgusting, Han Qian, do you know about the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet? Will you go with me?"

"Is there anyone else besides me?"

"If you don't go, I will go with Shici."

"I'm not sure yet. Director Qiang of Glory asked me to go with her. Li Dahai will probably go too. Yan Qingqing also invited me. It's still a matter of whether I go or not. Let's talk about it then. You and Shici Let's go together, um... I'll ask Guan Junbiao to send a few younger brothers in to protect your safety."

"Okay! Do you want to go to work tomorrow? The car has been repaired. I don't want to take a taxi."

"I picked up the car and went to work."

"Go upstairs and sleep!"

Wen Nuan got up and went upstairs. Looking at the stains on Wen Nuan's windbreaker, Wen Nuan felt bad.