Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 233 The Sleepless Brother Qian'er

Han Qian didn't know if others slept or not all night, but he and nursery rhyme were fine.

Tong Yao sat beside Han Qian with her knees hugged, and the two raised their heads to look at the sky together, Tong Yao said softly.

"So wronged!"

Han Qian couldn't help laughing.

"You deserve it! Why do you always trouble Ji Jing when you're fine?"

"Let's play, if you don't harm her, I will harm you? I just can't understand her aloofness, as if everything can be obtained without fighting, it's all my fault!"

Tong Yao reached out and pinched Han Qian's neck and shook, Han Qian laughed.

"Okay, okay, the two of us are the two who have the hardest time at home, huh? Here's a call."

It's late at night, anyone who can call at this time must have a serious business, let alone Feng Lun's call.

Putting his arms around Nursery Yao's neck to answer the phone, Han Qian smiled.

"Having trouble?"

Feng Lun said in a low voice.

"Li Shaoqi has come to see me, Han Qian, I want to ask you for a favor."

"No help!"

Han Qian hung up the phone, but Feng Lun called again in two seconds. After answering the call, Feng Lun continued as if nothing had happened.
"Li Shaoqi has come to see me, and there is a high probability that he will attack me."

Han Qian smiled after hearing this.

"Who is our director Feng afraid of? Isn't he? Hang up!"

Han Qian hung up the phone again, Feng Lun called again, Han Qian answered the phone and frowned.

"Are you sick? Don't you act like a dog's plaster? What are you always nagging me about?"

Feng Lun didn't care what Han Qian said at all, and continued to speak at his own pace.

"Li Shaoqi said that the city is sick, and he wants to treat the city. The list in our hands is the biggest disease in Binhai. Do you know how to discharge a terminally ill patient?"

Han Qian pouted.

"Just kill the doctor, then you will die! Anyway, you play role-playing every day, Feng Lun, you die, you!"

"It's okay for me to die, but I'm gone in the blink of an eye, I mean..."

"You're boring, you've caused me so much trouble, you still want me to help you now? You look for Zhou Le, you look for Baitao, you look for..."

"I'm looking for Cui Li!"

This time Feng Lun hung up the phone, and Han Qian called him, but the guy didn't answer, and then called Cui Li and found that the line was busy.

Han Qian looked up at the night sky and sighed, then patted Tong Yao on the shoulder.

"Go, go to bed!"

Nursery Rhyme shook his head.

"I'll go with you!"

"Where are you going, you are going, warm! I know you are not sleeping, you are playing nursery rhymes to sleep, I went out to play."

Nuan opened the window and stuck his head out, Han Qian hurriedly got up and pushed Nuan's head back to close the window, saying angrily.

"Mosquitoes will come in and bite you in a while!"

Warm and serious.

"Mosquitoes don't bite me, bite foxes, you drive my car?"

"Let me go out on a motorcycle."

Wen Nuan got out of bed, found the keys of the motorcycle and threw it to Han Qian, whispering.

"Ride slowly, don't go out of Binhai!"

Han Qian took the car keys and walked out the door, waving with his back to Nuannuan.

"Sleep with peace of mind. No one dares to disturb you in the middle of the night when I'm in Binhai. Although I don't kill people, I can throw him in the primeval forest to play with crocodiles. Let's go!"

It didn't take long for Nuannuan to hear the roar of a motorcycle.

I don't know when Han Qian fell in love with riding a motorcycle.

Binhai at two o'clock in the morning has fallen into silence, but this is for those who are not familiar with Binhai.

The quietness of Binhai at night is only the central street.

Two groups of people gathered on the beach under the coastal road, adding up to about 34 or 21 people. Those holding sticks seemed to be fighting each other. They were not very old, about [-] or [-] years old. The two groups pushed and shoved each other. The quarrel appeared to be due to a conflict between two baths on the beach.

A red Ducati galloped by on the side road, and within a dozen seconds, the Ducati came back, and a shirtless man with a short hair was standing on the side of the road and roared angrily.

"Fuck me, go home and go to sleep! You're pissed off in the middle of the night? Stay up all night, you little bastards, get lost!"

The voice sounded like chicken blood, and the boys turned around and waved at the man on the side of the road, shouting in unison.

"Brother Qianer!"

"Well, it's me! I don't know if Binhai City is going to change people? Are you still making trouble here foolishly? Get the hell out."

"Got it, got it, we're leaving!"

No one was unwilling. When the two groups were about to disperse, Han Qian who was standing by the roadside suddenly shouted.

"Lu Dongdong, come here!"

The young man in the lead suddenly felt his hairs stand on end.

Brother Qianer actually knows my name!
Rolling and crawling, he ran up the stairs to Han Qian, trembling with excitement.

"Qianer...Brother Qianer, you are looking for me!"

Han Qian nodded.

"It's too late, there's no place to buy cigarettes, get me a cigarette."

Lu Dongdong took out a pack of Xuanhemen.

"Brother, give it all to you, give it all to you!"

Han Qian just took one, Lu Dongdong lit a cigarette for Han Qian, Han Qian frowned.

"I see your back looks familiar. Little Tukun and I have chattered a little bit, don't fight and kill all day long, what kind of society is it? Why? Our older generation doesn't stop, and you young people don't stop either. Keep an eye on it, fighting and killing won’t solve the problem, you have to use your brain! This thing is not an ornament, I have other things to do, let’s go! Take care of yourself.”

Lu Dongdong looked excitedly at the leaving motorcycle!

The prince of Binhai knows my name!
When the motorcycle passed the new area, a Mercedes-Benz S600 followed. Han Qian raised his right hand and waved at the Mercedes-Benz. The Mercedes-Benz turned around and left. Not long after that, Han Qian received a text message on his cell phone.

It's the name of a late-night bistro.

In the tavern, Li Shaoqi looked at the woman sitting opposite with her hands covering her stomach while holding a wine glass. Li Shaoqi looked at the wine in the glass and laughed.

"Give Feng Lun a child? How stupid. It's not one or two people who want Feng Lun to die, not ten or eight. He can keep you?"

With a glass of milk in front of Yang Caihuan, she smiled slightly.

"Are you feeling sorry for us low-level people? Do people like us have the right to choose?"

Li Shaoqi laughed.

"Referee Yang is not a low-level person. How can an international table tennis referee be a low-level person! I am just reminding Referee Yang kindly that some choices may not be right, and there is not only one way in life. Feng Lun knows that he has children. Is it gone?"

Yang Caihuan shook her head.

"I don't know, I didn't tell him! What choice will Li Shizhang give me?"

Li Shaoqi smiled slightly.

"I want a abortion report! I won't pursue the money Feng Lun gave you, otherwise even if the money is in your hands, I can take it away, and I will tell everyone that the child in your belly is Feng Lun Yes, hehe! Feng Lun has threatened too many people, and ruined too many people! Not to mention other people, will Binhai Yamen let you go? Running around with a child? The world is so big !"

Yang Caihuan's face was pale, the moment he raised his head he saw the door, and the next second Yang Caihuan stood up and squinted and smiled.

"Are you threatening me? But I don't seem to be afraid~"

Li Shaoqi frowned.

"I have a hundred ways to send you to prison, and a face like yours will be very popular in a women's prison!"

As soon as the words came out, a shirtless man with slippers on his feet and flowery shorts on his lower body sat where Yang Caihuan had just been, took the milk and drank it in one gulp.

Han Qian wiped his mouth and complained softly.

"When will this cloudy and rainy day pass? This wet day is so sad!"

Yang Caihuan picked up her fan and bent slightly.

"Brother Qianer~"

Han Qian looked at Yang Caihuan's stomach and frowned.

"Just pregnant, right? Don't go to other places to be busy recently, and take care of it at home! Don't worry about those messy things, who dares to touch you, I'll let Feng Lun come out to play for a few days, go back and rest early .”

Yang Caihuan bowed her head and backed away, turned her head and walked out of the tavern after walking a distance. Just as she was about to get in the car, Cui Li appeared in front of Yang Caihuan and said in a low voice.

"Little aunt."

Yang Caihuan tilted her head and squinted with a smile.

“It feels so good to be protected!”

Cui Li nodded, opened the co-pilot's door, closed the door, looked at the man sitting in the tavern through the window, Cui Li took a deep breath, and then grinned foolishly.

　Publish one chapter first, and the next chapter will be released after six o'clock!A little bit of trouble today.

　　
　
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