Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 433 Ah~ah~ah~
There are many things that Lao Gu didn't ask and Han Qian didn't say.

For example, how could the roadblocks on the Binhai Expressway suddenly disappear?

For example, a few guys died in Binhai.

For example, Ji Jing's gun.

For example, Lin Zongheng.

Lao Gu didn't ask anything, and Han Qian didn't want to say anything.

After returning to the villa, Han Qian pushed An An to rest. When he asked Luo Shen, she said she didn't want to sleep.

Han Qian was the first to go see Nuan Nuan. He opened the door and looked at the sleeping girl sitting on the pillow. Han Qian smiled.

Warmth is nothing to worry about.

Then he pushed open Ji Jing's room, and Nursery Rhyme was also here.

Ji Jing's forehead was wrapped with a bandage, Han Qian stepped forward, held Ji Jing's face and whispered.

"I'll give you another tank next time!"

Han Qian didn't say anything about not doing this next time, nor did he say it was too dangerous. He just said to change the tank for Ji Jing, but this made Ji Jing very happy. She smiled at Han Qian and said nothing. After getting into bed and closing his eyes, Han Qian waited for a long time before leaving the room. Tongyao bent over and looked at Ji Jing lying on the bed and smiled.

"Are you sleeping?"

Ji Jing hummed sweetly, then turned over and whispered softly.

"You go out, otherwise you won't be able to dream about your eldest nephew."

Han Qian lay on Luohan's bed and looked at Luo Shen, watching Han Qian fall asleep. Luo Shen looked at Han Qian's arms and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Today's incident may be just a small episode for him. Luo Shen got up and replied. room.

It seemed that Han Qian was back, and the girls in the villa soon fell asleep.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Han Qian opened his eyes and found Wen Nuan squatting beside Arhat's bed, holding his chin with his hands and looking at his arms. Han Qian pulled the quilt to cover his arms, rubbed his eyes, and was about to speak when he heard Yan Qingqing's voice. .

"My father went to the palace and forced you to wear this ginseng in front of the battle array."

Then Cai Qinghu opened the door and sang.

"Tear the two ducks apart and take sides! Yan Qingqing, your father did a great job!"

It seemed that the mother-in-law and the wife were in a good mood in the morning. They walked out of the room and sang an opera. The mother-in-law always sang very well, but she didn't like singing very much, saying it was too girly.

Yan Qingqing was too lazy to talk to Cai Qinghu.

Yeats then opened his mouth and walked out of the door, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind, in a professional singing posture, and spoke in a low voice.

"The yellow sand is rolling, and the beacon smoke is spreading. In the end, I will be sitting on the bank table!"

Yeats lowered his voice, and his words were precise and eloquent. His expression and voice reflected the artistic conception of the lyrics. Han Qian looked at the second floor and smiled. He licked his lips to the nursery rhyme as he walked out of the door. He hummed the nursery rhyme proudly. After a sound, he spoke immediately.

"On that day when Bin Hong's wild goose held Luo Shan, he realized that the third sister had been tortured."

Han Qian gave a thumbs up to the nursery rhyme. The next second, Wen Nuan, who was squatting in front of him, suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth to shout.

"Ah~ah~ah~I'm all here~Wang's Baochuan~"

Looking at Wen Nuan, who had his eyes closed and his head raised with his mouth wide open, Han Qian frowned, stared, and opened his mouth. There was a bit of fear and disbelief in his eyes, and his face was distressed and tormented, and also a bit confused.

Nuan Nuan sang a short sentence that almost melted Han Qian's CPU.

After a few seconds, Nuan Nuan didn't hear anyone answer. She turned her head and stared at the second floor with gritted teeth. At this time, Yu Shici opened the door and said softly.

"I'm sorry for you staying in the cold kiln~"

Ji Jing's voice came out in the room.

"I pity you for being so lonely~"

An An, who walked out of the bathroom, lowered her voice and started singing with a smile.

"Have mercy on me, Xue Nanpinggui~"

Luo Shen, who was doing yoga on the balcony on the second floor, spoke immediately.

"A whole 18 years~"

Then Nuan Nuan raised his head again, Han Qian stepped forward and covered Nuan Nuan's mouth, and the girls spoke in unison.

"Ah~ah~ah~my father, Han Lang~"

There was no deliberate rehearsal or deliberate discussion. The sound of "Han Lang" seemed to express their feelings, but even the words "Han Lang" announced that the war was about to begin.

Wen Nuan broke away from Han Qian's hand, stood in front of Luohan's bed, clenched his hands and stamped his feet, shouting.

"Why can everyone sing~ but I, Nuan Nuan, can't!"

She was really a little angry. Among the girls, only Wenwen couldn't sing and was born tone-deaf. Yan Qingqing sneered and was about to speak, Yeats laughed. "Because our Phoenix Empress was born to listen to music!"

Nuan Nuan blew a kiss to An An and said with a naive smile.

"As long as you can speak, I will give you a baby!"

Yeats frowned and snorted, and asked.

"Are you going to repay kindness with hatred?"

Warm and silly smile.

The girls' opera dissipated all the gloom.

Cai Qinghu walked to Luohan's bed and hugged Han Qian's head and kissed him hard.

"Ms., I have to go out today to deal with the shooting incident of Aunt Ji yesterday. It's not a big problem! Let's just say it was my shooting. You have fun at home. When will you go back to Binhai?"

Han Qian thought for a few seconds and replied.

"I won't go back for the next few days. I have nothing to do today. Which of you will accompany me to look after the child?"

After saying this, all the women fell silent.

They really don't like children. They have been in the capital for a few days, and no one has taken the initiative to say that they want to stay with their children.

After a while Nuan Nuan spoke.

"I'm only five or six years old, and there are still seven to eighty years left. When will it stop? I'm not going anyway. I'm not going anywhere today. The weather forecast says the sun is very bright outside!"

An An shrugged and said.

"I have to go to the company. Shici, will you come with me? Don't you want to understand the structure of the entertainment company?"

"I'm going, I'm going, I'm going! I won't look after the child! I'm going to change clothes, one minute!"

This is so that I don’t have to look at my children without even putting on makeup.

Han Qian looked at Yeats, who said seriously.

"I'm going home today!"

Han Qian looked at Luoshen, who smiled.

"I watch them every day, but I don't really want to watch them today. They are too noisy!"

Finally, Han Qian looked at the empress and Yan Qingqing raised her eyebrows.

"Is something wrong?"

Han Qian shook his head hurriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll have someone send the child over in a minute."

Yan Qingqing frowned.

"What should I give you? It doesn't matter if you can't see it for a day! If you don't look, you won't think about it. Come to the hospital with me later and get your arm healed first! I don't know what you think. It will take time to go out and get dressed. How many minutes? And Luo Shen, are you so poor? You can’t afford a set of clothes? Just buy a motorcycle? "

Luo Shen sighed helplessly.

"Yes, yes, what I taught you is that it's all the fault of the little god. The little god will pay attention to it in the future. I have to go to the company today! I won't accompany you. Goodbye! Goodbye, my dear!"

Han Qian waved his hand and then lay down on the Arhat bed again.

At about ten o'clock, Zhou Hui took the initiative to come to the door. Looking at the two women sitting on the sofa with big eyes staring at each other, Wen Nuan got up and was about to call Han Qian who was sleeping. Zhou Hui quickly shook his head to stop her and whispered.

"Let him sleep. I was busy last night and I just came over to take a look at his arm!"

Wen Nuan let out a sigh and then said.

"Then just wait a while, he doesn't have a fixed time to sleep or anything like that!"

It wasn't until one o'clock in the afternoon that Han Qian opened his eyes in a daze. Looking at Zhou Hui sitting on the sofa, Han Qian suddenly sat up.

"Mother Zhou, why are you here? My father Gu asked you to come here, right?"

Zhou Hui didn't hide it either and smiled.

"I was indeed negligent yesterday."

Han Qian frowned.

"You! Don't listen to my father Gu's nagging. This is not the first time we have met. You have protected me so many times! We are all a family. If you are polite about this, how can I yell in the future? Your mother Zhou? Well, you didn’t have lunch, so I’ll cook? And then you want my father Gu to come over and have a meal together?”

　I started to rest at home today and will update from time to time throughout the week. It’s winter and it’ll be too cold if I don’t do some work.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)