After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Chapter 5 Strike up a conversation

Everyone comes to the bar for a different purpose. Some come to have fun, some come to have fun, some come to get drunk, and some come to have an affair. The appearance of warmth makes most men in the bar forget their purpose of coming. Now they There is only one goal.

Hunting for beauty.

I am used to eating roses, but I discovered what I like when I met the fragrant lily.

The most important thing is that this woman's family is very rich, her clothes and mobile phone are very ordinary, and they are available for public consumption, but the Cartier bracelet on her wrist is not a small sum.

A man always fantasizes about a beautiful woman who is attracted to him, and this woman is very rich. Even if he does not need her to support him, at least he does not need to spend money to support her.

Men always have inexplicable confidence, especially drunk men.

Many people have failed to strike up a conversation. This pure lily sat in front of the bar, drinking expensive red wine one glass at a time, turning a blind eye to the bartender showing off his bartending skills, and just asked him to pour wine one glass at a time.

The more Wen Nuan drank, the angrier he became. How could he think of Han Qian unfavorably? In addition to cooking better, tidying up the room neatly, washing clothes cleanly, being smarter, and being handsome, he had other advantages.

The most important thing is that this guy dared to file for divorce!

Did he, Han Qian, dump me on Wen Nuan?

Nuan Nuan, who was already drunk, didn't realize that Lin Zongheng was not in his mind at all.

"Wine doesn't make you drunk, you make yourself drunk! You are so beautiful, can you give me a chance to buy you a drink?"

I can't remember the first time this person came over to strike up a conversation. Wen Nuan just wanted to drink quietly by myself. He turned around and glanced at this man who was about forty years old and dressed in brand-name clothes. Wen Nuan frowned and asked.

"Have an annual salary of six figures? Have a watch worth more than a million? Have relatives at the deputy department level at home? Do I need a glass of wine from you?"

The middle-aged man smiled and turned to leave. In his tone, he could feel that the woman was not asking him, but telling her that she had what she said!

After driving away a chatter, Nuan Nuan was about to get up and leave when a chatter came next to him. He was twenty-three or four years old, dressed very fashionably, with his hair dyed white and eyes without frames. This person He is not as gentleman as the middle-aged uncle. He will take action without saying a word. Wen Nuan frowns and avoids it, picks up the phone and leaves.

Young people in society would not let go of such a delicate flower easily. He opened his arms to stop Wen Wen, looked at Wen Wen up and down with lewd eyes and smiled.

"Sister, give me some face. Are your friends over there looking at you? Isn't it good for you? Come over and have a drink, right? It's so lonely when there are many people. How can uncle understand the world of young people? My sister's legs are so beautiful. Do you mind if your brother touches you?"

"roll."

After Nuan Nuan spoke, he splashed the wine in the glass on the face of the young man in society. The middle-aged uncle who was about to leave in the distance turned back and sat not far away. He seemed to be waiting for the chance of a hero to save the beauty.

The young man who was completely embarrassed stopped pretending, gritted his teeth and cursed a bitch, and raised his hand to use force, but his hand did not fall, and someone grabbed his wrist, and a fat man appeared next to the young man.

Very fat.

He was not tall, about 1.75 meters tall, but weighed about 230 to 40 pounds. The fat man looked very cute. He grabbed the young man's hand and sneered.

"Zhang Haowei, do you want to be carried out if you use violence here? Not everyone should be touched by you, you know?"

Zhang Haowei's friends in the distance also noticed something strange here, and they all stood up and came forward, but the little fat man didn't even look at it. He grabbed Zhang Haowei's arm and threw it aside, and then smiled softly at Wen Nuan. .

"Sister-in-law, why did you come here by yourself?"

The drunken Wen Nuan looked at the fat man in front of him in confusion, tilted his head and asked curiously.

"Han Qian's younger brother?"

"Bear me down, brother. My surname is Ma. Just call me Kexin. My uncle's sister opened the bar with others. I often come here. Sister-in-law, did you drive here? It's not safe at this late hour. If these grandchildren are playing tricks, It’s not good if it’s cloudy. I called Brother Qian just now. The meeting should be here soon. Are you waiting?”

Han Qian is coming?

Wen Nuan didn't know why he was panicking. He was about to leave the bar tremblingly. The less he wanted to see this guy, the more inseparable he was from him. If Wen Nuan wanted to leave, Zhang Haowei's people would definitely not agree and they were clamoring for help. As soon as they explained, Ma Kexin frowned, grabbed a chair, pointed at the troublemakers and cursed angrily.

"Don't be so shameless. Do you really think I dare not touch you? Hua Zai went upstairs and told them to stop playing. Someone is going to cause trouble here."

It's all a matter of looking down and not looking up. Zhang Hao, the only pedestrian who knew the virtues of Ke Xin's friends, gave Ke Xin a look and was about to leave. At this time, Ke Xin spoke again.

"My sister-in-law's uncle is from our city's public security department. Don't you guys think about scratching your car to vent your anger? Can AA players afford to pay compensation when they come to the bar to play?"

Everyone knew something was going wrong, and they were a little scared, so they left in dejection. The middle-aged man in the distance was a little disappointed when he saw that there was no chance for a hero to save the beauty, but he did not leave in a hurry. He wanted to see who the man with this lily was. .

Wen Nuan staggered to leave, but Ke Xin kept a distance and followed him, neither supporting nor allowing others to get close, including women.

He is the only one among Han Qian's friends who knows the details of Wen Nuan. Everything on his sister-in-law's body is valuable.

When Wen Nuan stumbled and was about to walk out of the bar, he bumped into someone who walked into the bar. A princess hugged Wen Nuan in her arms. Ma Kexin turned and left with a smile. People watching the excitement in the bar also understood that it was someone else. The man is here.

"You know how to drink? Did you drive here? Did Kexin drive back without Kexin noticing you? And you came to a place like this. If Kexin hadn't been here today, have you ever thought about your end? Ah? Cover your face What’s the point?”

Han Qian covered her face with the warmth of the princess's embrace, not wanting Han Qian to see her appearance. Han Qian was too lazy to talk about her and turned around to leave the bar. At this time, a middle-aged man blocked Han Qian's path. In front of him, he said softly.

"You can't take her away, I am responsible for this girl's safety."

Han Qian, who was about to take a shower and go to bed, heard that Wen Nuan was at the bar and rushed over immediately. He was even more angry when he saw the woman's drunken appearance. Now someone is blocking him?

Han Qian frowned at the middle-aged man and said coldly.

"What does it have to do with you that I take my wife home? Are you responsible for my wife's safety? We are all men. Don't pretend to be too noble in a place like this."

The middle-aged man was not angry and smiled lightly.

"Who can prove that she is your woman?"

Han Qian looked down at the warm smile in his arms. He also smiled, took out the divorce certificate from his pocket and threw it on the middle-aged man.

"My ex-husband's identity is much safer than that of you, a stranger, right? In addition, you can just look at me and don't need to look anywhere else."

"It turns out we were husband and wife. My little brother is a little sorry. This is my business card. I hope I can make friends with my little brother."

"No, I don't want anyone to disturb my ex-wife after the divorce. If you are interested, just pick up the divorce certificate for me."

As soon as he walked out of the bar, he saw the warmth of the wind and spat out stains all over Han Qian's body. At this moment, Han Qian was about to collapse and gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"I should really send you to mom right now. Let mom know that we just got divorced and you came to the bar to get drunk! Give me the car keys!"

Wen Nuan looked at Han Qian in confusion, struggled and shouted.

"It's my mother, not your mother."

"Then I'll take you back to your mother's house? You don't take your home key with you when you go out? Are you not ready to go home, Nuan Nuan?"

Han Qian was a little angry, really a little angry.

Nuan Nuan hid in Han Qian's arms like a child who had made a mistake. Not long after, Han Qian heard a choking sound.

"Han Qian, I don't have a home anymore. My mother sold my house."

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