Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 355

Compared to Luo Shen, the girl in front of him was too well-behaved.

Ann?

After returning home, Han Qian looked at An An who had cleaned up the room and sat obediently on the yoga mat on the balcony.

He's a little lost.

"Huh? An An, when did you come?"

An An stretched her legs and smiled.

"He came with Luo Shen. He went to find Lin Zongheng to solve some trouble for you. I don't like making noise, so I came to my house to wait for you."

While speaking, Nuan Nuan had already walked to An An's side. At this time, An An was wearing cool clothes, Nuan Nuan stretched out her hand and pinched An An's chest, then pinched herself again, and hugged An An next to her face.

"I like you so much, I like you so much~"

An An was also a little biased by Nuan Nuan, and secretly squeezed Nuan Nuan.

"what?"

An An's face was full of surprise, and Cai Qinghu exposed it directly.

"She is wearing thicker ones today."

Nuan Nuan turned around and glared at Cai Qinghu.

"What do you know, you mentally ill? Get the hell out of my house immediately!"

Then Han Qian watched Nuan take out a small fan from the drawer of the coffee table, and turned on the fan to face his face.

"Ah~~ah~~When will the nursery rhymes come?"

Cai Qinghu walked to Nuan Nuan and put his hand into Nuan Nuan's clothes. After a while, a bra was pulled out and thrown to An An. An An squeezed it and whispered.

"Not hot?"

Nuan Nuan replied matter-of-factly.

"It's autumn! I'm afraid of the cold~~ nursery rhyme~~~ Come on~~~~"

Wen Nuan was like a heartless fool, seriously playing with the small electric fan in her hand, when she was about to tuck the electric fan in along the collar, Han Qian rushed over and snatched the electric fan, frowning.

"Are you sick?"

Wen Nuan frowned and looked at Han Qian.

"What are you doing? It's not dangerous, it's hot!"

Han Qian tilted his head and asked, not wanting to believe it.

"You just said it wasn't hot!"

"I was teasing you just now!"

"Nursery rhymes come too?"

"Can you make crabs? Yeats? Qinghu? Ann!"

An An shook her head seriously.

"I won't! I only learned what my ancestors liked to eat!"

Wen Nuan suddenly stood up and grabbed Han Qian's ears and said angrily.

"You said you love eating crabs! Say it quickly, say it quickly."

The door was opened while they were talking. Yan Qingqing threw away the car keys and bag in her hand, took off her shoes and shouted.

"Dead giant baby, when did I scold you? You called me and scolded me for 10 minutes. I swore today that I won't grow up if I don't die with you!"

Nuan Nuan let go of Han Qian and said with a curled lip.

"It looks like a top. How much longer can you grow? Look, the top is here!"

In the next second Wen Nuan was pressed on the sofa by Yan Qingqing, Yeats was used to it, took the tablet and walked into the second bedroom, told everyone to lie down for a while, then asked An An if they wanted to be together, An An decisively chose Ye party!

Because Cai Qinghu said that she has four cemeteries left, one for Nuan Nuan and one for Yan Qingqing!
She was grabbed by the two girls and went up to the second floor. Cai Qinghu apologized all the way but could not change the situation around him. Han Qian held a small fan and blew it on himself. Then he was curious about what Wen Nuan said. Han Qian looked down at his shorts and then pulled them Open the waistband.

A gust of cool wind blew, and Han Qian felt comfortable all over his body.

"What are you doing, nephew?"

"Ah? Ah! Damn!"

The small fan fell into his crotch, Han Qian's face was full of pain, Ji Jing was also stunned, and then rushed forward and asked.

"What's wrong with you, nephew?"

"Small... small fan off..."

Fortunately, Yeats and An An were wearing headphones, and fortunately the three women in Cai Qinghu were quarreling.

Ji Jing took off Han Qian's pants and looked at the small fan with curled hair hanging on Han Qian's body. Ji Jing turned off the switch and walked to the coffee table to take out the scissors. Just as she squatted down, the sounds of nursery rhymes and Yu poetry came from the door. External transmission.

"I don't know! Maybe it's just that we haven't seen each other for a long time, ugh! Bobo, you are shameless, what are you doing?"

Tong Yao blushed and glared at Ji Jing, Yu Shici tilted her head and said blankly. "What are you doing with the scissors? Are you going to ligate Han Qian? Huh? Han Qian, what's the thing growing in your crotch?"

Han Qian covered his face and didn't want to say anything.

Not long after, Yu Shici held a small fan and said seriously.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, wow~ there are so many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many hairs! I didn't feel it when I was in the resort hotel..."

"Ok?"

"Ok?"

"Ok?"

Tong Yao and Ji Jing poked their heads in the kitchen at the same time. Luo Shen, who had just walked to the door, also asked questions. Fortunately, Luo Shen's attention was attracted by the small fan in Yu Shici's hand. He curiously asked why he didn't turn on the air conditioner. Yu Shici laughed loudly. He smiled and told Luo Shen what he had just learned.

Luoshen didn't smile, but frowned and looked at Han Qian resentfully.

"Why don't you grow up?"

Han Qian didn't speak, Luoshen walked into the bedroom and slapped Yeats on the ass.

"Yeats, your emperor is back!"

In groups of three.

There are three in the kitchen, three upstairs and three downstairs.

There's one in the bathroom!
Han Qian lowered his head and looked at his embarrassed second brother. He felt that he had been playing with Nuan Nuan for so long that his brain was not functioning properly.

"Brother Qian, where is my little fan? Huh? Why is there a bunch of hair here? Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? Han Qian, you bastard, what have you done? Why doesn't my little fan! Turn!!! "

Nuan Nuan opened the door of the bathroom, Han Qian pulled up his trousers, Nuan Nuan looked at Han Qian suspiciously, then turned around and shouted towards the second floor.

"Yan Qingqing! What did you do? Why is Han Qian fighting! Fly! Wuwuwu!!!"

Han Qian hurriedly covered his warm mouth, gritted his teeth and shouted.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Duang!

The back of the head hit Han Qian's nose, Han Qian squatted on the ground covering his nose, and said warmly and angrily.

"I said it! You can't touch my face when you haven't washed your hands! Pooh, pooh, Han Qian, you're so disgusting, you just finished touching yourself, vomit~~"

Nuan Nuan entered the bathroom, Yan Qingqing walked down, combing her hair as she walked, and asked.

"Han Qian, who are you going to beat up? What's wrong with you? Headache?"

Yan Qingqing walked downstairs, glanced at the coffee table, frowned and said.

"Nuan Nuan is clamoring for a small fan on the second floor, why don't you want it? Huh? Huh? Huh?"

Yan Qingqing picked up a hair and then looked at Han Qian, her eyes full of incomprehension.

"What did you do?"

After saying this, Nuan Nuan walked out of the bathroom and stamped his feet angrily.

"He hit the plane in the bathroom! Then he touched my face! He's a pervert."

The warm voice was not small, the three girls in the kitchen laughed, Yan Qingqing couldn't laugh anymore, stepped forward and grabbed Han Qian's ear, and frowned.

"What? Can't we abandon traditional handicrafts? I can't satisfy you? I can't satisfy your request? You still solve it yourself? Han Qian, I think we need to talk!"

Han Qian kept shaking his head and said seriously.

"I don't! I really don't! I don't have that hobby!"

Ji Jing in the kitchen couldn't bear Han Qian's injustice, so she walked out of the kitchen and whispered a few words into Yan Qingqing's ear. Yan Qingqing frowned even more tightly and asked in confusion.

"The electric fan fell into the crotch? General Han, why are you playing impossible things? The bee stings the tongue, and the electric fan fell off the crotch. So you didn't do handicrafts just now?"

Han Qian shook his head seriously.

"I didn't, I definitely didn't, I definitely didn't!"

Nuannuan looked at the little fan, then at Han Qian, then at the little fan, and when he looked up again, Nuannuan's eyes were red.

"Han! Qian! You pay for my little fan! I will fight with you!"

This small fan is for Nuannuan. When she was pregnant, Han Qian was afraid that she would be hot. There was no air conditioner there, so he bought two for Nuannuan, one red and one white. The red one was taken away by the bell, and only one was left. It was also damaged by Han Qian.

Duang!

Han Qian wobbled!

Duang!

Han Qian faltered!

Duang!

Han Qian faced the ceiling, tears welling up in his eyes, and Wen Nuan sat next to Han Qian with eyes welling up too.

(End of this chapter)