After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

After returning home, Wen Nuan went to take a shower angrily. Han Qian heated up some food. When he was ready to eat, Yan Qingqing called and told Han Qian that she had taken over the land. If he failed in his plan tomorrow, , she asked someone to remove his arm. The sound of the antique mobile phone was very loud. Yan Qingqing's words were clearly heard by Wen Nuan. She cursed a vixen in a low voice. As a result, Yan Qingqing suddenly let out a scream and shouted, "My husband" No snacks' hung up the phone.

Nuan Nuan, who had already calmed down, thought of the phone call Han Qian received that day when he was playing basketball. It turned out to be Yan Qingqing, a bitch!

The war between the two women seemed to have been provoked. Han Qian was still looking at his phone in confusion and whispering, "Is Yan Qingqing getting married?"

After the meal, Nuan Nuan returned to the room expressionlessly and did not ask any further questions about Han Qian.

After a busy day, Han Qian took a shower and lay down early, thinking about the high-level meeting tomorrow. He took out his mobile phone and called Su Liang to ask how the preparations were going. The moment the call was hung up, the roommate The door was pushed open, Wen Nuan was wearing cartoon pajamas, her little fists were clenched tightly and her mouth was bulging, staring at Han Qian.

Han Qian stood up quickly when he saw this. He remembered the nightmare he had had a few days ago.

"Han Qian! I will fight with you."

The 1.72 meter tall man pounced on Han Qian.

Han Qian lay on the tatami, with Wen Nuan riding on Han Qian's back. Han Qian really didn't dare to make trouble with this young lady who had no athletic cells. He was afraid of accidentally hurting her, so he lay on the tatami and said helplessly.

"Why are you so crazy? Yan Qingqing and I have no ambiguous relationship at all. She is not as good-looking as you, not as tall as you, and your temperament is worse than hers. Even if I am blind, I can't let such a great beauty like you go. Don't be afraid of Yan Qingqing, the Hedong lion! You are about to turn into a rouge leopard now."

"Liar! Han Qian, you still owe me money!"

Wen Nuan gave Han Qian a gentle slap on the back of his head, which was not much different from tickling. Han Qian suddenly laughed.

"It's so warm. I didn't expect your butt to be quite fleshy!"

"You rascal!"

Nuan Nuan let out a scream and hit Han Qian on the back of the head with his heel. He blushed and ran back to the room, covering his butt. Han Qian chuckled and closed his eyes to sleep.

He opened his eyes early the next day, not daring to be late. When he put on his clothes and went downstairs, he found that breakfast had been prepared. Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan sitting at the dining table with a confused expression, wearing a white suit. Putting on light makeup and putting on earrings that he hadn't worn for a long time, Han Qian walked nervously to the dining table step by step, squinting his eyes warmly and smiling softly.

"Brother Qian'er, it's time to have breakfast."

This sentence fell in Han Qian's ears no less than the sentence 'Da Lang, it's time to drink medicine'. Nuan Nuan, who would definitely not get up before seven o'clock, would go downstairs to buy breakfast? As well as today's smart attire, Han Qian always felt that something was wrong. This was too abnormal for Wen Nuan. He had not seen her like this in three years.

Han Qian swallowed and forced a smile.

"I...I'm not hungry. My dear...it's better to call me Han Qian because I'm in a hurry to get to work."

Nuan Nuan squinted his eyes and smiled softly.

"Brother Qian, Glory has to clock in at nine o'clock. Do you want to pick up Yan Qingqing so early? If not, you might as well sit down. Of course, if you need me to drive you to work, I can."

Knowing that this matter would not be easily overturned, Han Qian sat down and ate fried dough sticks with sweat on his forehead. His heart was about to collapse. If Wen Nuan continued to make trouble like this, he would probably be tortured. Crazy, Nuan Nuan looked at Han Qian with one hand on his chin, not moving his chopsticks, and said with a gentle and affectionate smile.

"Brother Qian, do you want me to give you a car? You won't have to squeeze in the bus in the morning. The Raptor is very comfortable to drive, right? It's not expensive either."

"Can't get enough gas!"

"Then I'll take you to work?"

"Are you afraid that others won't know about our relationship?"

"This will also stop those little vixens from thinking about grabbing people from my warm hands. Han Qian, let me tell you, before you pay me back, your label belongs to warmth. !”

After putting down the words, Wen Nuan picked up the car keys and stood up to leave. He slammed the entrance door. Han Qian, who was eating fried dough sticks, sighed feebly. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Jinhe's number. He didn't wait for the caller after he was connected. Opening his mouth, Han Qian sighed.

"Mom, I beg you to take away the warmth. When we got married, we treated each other with respect. After the divorce, she punched and kicked me. I couldn't bear it anymore."

Li Jinhe had just woken up and had not yet come back to his senses. He listened to Han Qian's complaints and said doubtfully.

"Can't bear it anymore? No money? Mom can just transfer the money to you. Wen Nuan is indeed a bit lavish with money. If you need money, tell mom. Anyway, Lao Wen and I's money will belong to you two sooner or later."

After hearing this, Han Qian started to cry. His mother-in-law didn't take their divorce to heart at all. Han Qian held his phone and sighed helplessly.

"Mom, it's not about money. Now I work at Honor Group, and then at work... forget it, just rest, I'm going to work."

It's better not to talk to Li Jinhe. If she knows what Yan Qingqing said about my grassland, my horses, I can play whatever I want, she will probably be mad. By then, Wen Nuan may still be here, but he will be here. Glory resigned.

Han Qian believed that the most correct decision and the wrong decision in his life was to divorce Nuan Nuan early, but he had to admit that Nuan Nuan's appearance changed his life.

Go out to work!

Looking at it one day at a time, I don't want these messes, so I should pay off Nuan Nuan's money first, but how can I not think about it? I have to go back with Nuan Nuan to celebrate the New Year. When the time comes... Han Qian will have a headache just thinking about it.

He clocked in listlessly, walked into the office and lay down on the table with a groan. Su Liang, who was flirting with his colleague's beauty, decisively gave up her beauty and came to Han Qian's side, saying softly.

"Brother Qian'er, you are finally here. I heard that you and Mr. Yan left together last night?"

Han Qian raised his head and looked at Su Liang sadly, unable to reply.

"I would rather not go with her, Liang'er, do you know how I spent yesterday at the Metropark Dinner? The wire brush almost brushed my face."

"Brother Anla Qian'er, you are a happy instrument for rich women. I think your face is fine. Mr. Yan will not be cruel."

"It's not Mr. Yan! Liang, if two women quarrel because of you, what should you do?"

"Sleeping together under the big quilt, the rain and dew are all wet..."

As expected, there was no way to communicate. Han Qian stood up angrily and wanted to go out for a smoke. At this time, Yang Lan came running outside and pulled Han Qian and Su Liang to the fourteenth floor.

"Stop dawdling. Mr. Yan has a meeting an hour early today. He has been attacked by Vice President Gao and his senior executives for an hour. Is the plan ready? Success or failure depends on you two."

Han Qian took a deep breath.

It's finally here.

The second chapter is here. The third chapter will be very late. I will try to send it out around 12 o'clock. I wish you a happy New Year then, 2021, come on!