Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 445 The warm pocket of the wife’s garage

Chapter 445 The warm pocket of the wife’s garage

In the underground garage of Cai's Manor, Han Qian walked past a Ferrari, touched the front hood, looked at the dust on his fingers, and frowned.

"Madam, can you wash the car? It's all dusty."

Cai Qinghu, who was wearing a nightgown, yawned and said vaguely.

"This 918 has been parked here for a year, and it will probably be parked here in the future. Except for the R8 you gave me, they have all been relegated to the cold palace by me."

Han Qian took two steps and pointed at the Ferrari in front of him and asked.

"Did you get the Binhai one back?"

"No, I bought it later, otherwise I always feel that there is something wrong with it. The Binhai Qingsi was driven away for fun. I don't know where it was thrown for me. I am too lazy to look for it. I might as well buy another one when I have a tow truck. My husband, you What are you looking for?"

Cai Qinghu was really sleepy. He stared at the mistress all night last night and couldn't sleep well.

Han Qian looked around at the dozen or so sports cars in the garage and asked.

"Why is there no more Maserati?"

"I don't like it. I went to Binhai City and was worried that driving these cars would be too flamboyant, so I bought a small Martha. If you go out today and want to be more flamboyant, just drive the Daniu. The Maverick was played with by Qian Wan. This one is also yellow, but you have to go and wash the car, don’t wash it at home. When I see the water in the yard, I feel cold.”

As he spoke, Cai Qinghu stepped forward, opened the car door, took out the car key and handed it to Han Qian, saying seriously.

"Ms. sir, the keys to our car are all in the car. I don't have the habit of locking the car after I get home. You can drive whichever one you like. If you get hit and lost, just throw it away. But let me ask you something. !”

Seeing the serious look on the lady's face, Han Qian asked curiously.

"What's the matter?"

Cai Qinghu approached Han Qian and said seriously.

"You were busy yesterday, so I didn't have the chance to ask you! Where did you get the 400 million to settle the bill for me? I've seen all your bank cards. I'd be happy if you said you were hiding private money, but you don't have this habit. ! Who gave you the money!"

Han Qian blinked at Cai Qinghu.

"Guess~"

Cai Qinghu crossed his chest with one hand and held his chin with the other hand and said seriously.

"Tongyao and Ji Jing have no money. Yeats and Yu Shici can survive with 200 million in their hands. She is too resourceful in spending money. It should be impossible for Yan Qingqing. You won't ask An An and Yan Qingqing for big money, Luo Shen? If you are not in the capital, Luo Shen will not give you money! Ah!!!"

Cai Qinghu suddenly became furious. Han Qian took a step back and said seriously.

"Madam, what are you going to do?"

Cai Qinghu stepped forward and grabbed Han Qian's collar, saying seriously.

"From now on! No money! Look for me! Why do you always ask for money from a poor guy like Wen Wen? If she doesn't work hard, Wen won't give her money. Now Wen Wen doesn't have a hundred million in hand! I said why did she suddenly run away? Sheng Jing is here, and he is still sleeping now, ahhhh! He is here to give me eye drops!"

Han Qian couldn't understand it a little bit. He had known for a long time that Cai Qinghu was stupid, but her current analysis was clear and logical, which Han Qian couldn't understand for the time being.

Seeing the lady leave angrily, Han Qian drove his Ferrari out of the manor with a little confusion, stopped at the door of the manor and started washing the car.

So dirty.

Unbearable.

When Han Qian was wiping the car window, warmth came out.

Pink sportswear, white sports color, long hair turned into tails, hanging down the small hole on the back of the sports cap, holding An Guoli and stuffing it into his mouth, and then there was only a small stick left, and he chewed the core. Broken.

"Has Cai Qinghu lost his temper? My dear, can I spend 400 million to make her feel better?"

Han Qian stood up and looked at Wen Nuan and sighed helplessly, then closed his eyes and opened his mouth. Wen Wen took out a small sweet pear and took a bite, then stuffed the remaining half into Han Qian's mouth. Han Qian closed his mouth. Mouth, Wen Nuan grabbed the stick and pulled hard.

Both husband and wife eat the same way.

Wen Nuan would never ask Han Qian how to eat or how to speak. She would learn to do whatever Han Qian did, Han Qian mumbled while eating a pear.

"You have nothing to do."

Nuan Nuan mumbled while eating a pear. "Don't you have nothing to do? Did she miss you the 400 million? If you insist on pretending to be fat, what will you do if I don't lend you the money? You will be embarrassed where you are!"

Nuan Nuan had an idea that no one would take care of Han Qian except her, and she would not have this idea. Nuan Nuan lost trust in them after Han Qian almost froze to death.

Han Qian wiped the car without saying a word, Wen Nuan opened the passenger door and said seriously.

"You clean up here first."

Han Qian asked.

"What?"

"I want to sit down and eat, okay?"

Han Qian packed up the co-pilot, Nuan Nuan sat inside, lowered the window and leaned on the window frame, looking at Han Qian, and spoke.

"Lao Wen nagged me a lot yesterday, saying that coming to Shengjing this time won't be so smooth, and the Yamenmen are starting to suppress you."

Han Qian nodded.

"I know, so I went to their party last night and thought about going out and making some noise. If they don't advertise for us, we can do it ourselves."

Wen Nuan raised his arm, and there was a big date in his hand. Han Qian lowered his head, and Wen Nuan stuffed the jujube into Han Qian's mouth, and then said.

"My uncle called me this morning. He was so angry that he didn't sleep all night. It's a bit disgusting that the Zhao family made this decision. Did Zhao Hanqing really accept it? Really, thinking about it this way, I feel like you know Su Liang, right? He is lucky, you are lucky, just as lucky as meeting the warm little princess, yeah yeah~"

Han Qian pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and sighed melancholy.

"There is no way. Sometimes, a person's freedom must be based on the lives of the people around him."

Nuan Nuan raised her hand, holding a peeled small banana, only half of it. The remaining half was in her mouth, Nuan Nuan's voice was unclear.

"It's so spicy and so burping!"

Han Qian ate the remaining half of the banana and smiled.

"Everyone has their own responsibilities! There is only one Han Qing in the Zhao family, and he will have to take care of the entire Zhao family in the future. If he follows me this time, the Zhao family will be finished. Zhao Wangu will not take risks."

Then watching Wen Nuan eating oranges, Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Wen Wen and smiled. ,

"I'm really worried about you taking out a durian in your pocket."

Nuan Nuan frowned and replied.

"That is impossible!"

"What?"

"For you, uncle! Get in the car after washing. I want to go out to play, go to Fantawild. You play with me today, and we will go back to Binhai in the evening. You will go to work as normal starting tomorrow. You are not allowed to get involved in any messy things. Especially the capital, you are not allowed to go in the past few months. When does Gu Qingyun leave the capital, when will you go again! Forget it, stop driving, it is too slow, like a little old man suffering from cerebral thrombosis. "

Wen Nuan got out of the car and was slapped on the butt by Han Qian. Wen Nuan turned his head and rolled his eyes at Han Qian. The next second Wen Nuan suddenly screamed.

"Han Qian, why are you touching my butt? Is it because you need to bend down to touch Yan Qingqing's butt?"

Han Qian felt something was wrong, but his hair had been grabbed by Wenwen and stuffed into the passenger seat. Then Wenwen got into the car and stepped on the accelerator. At this time, a stone flew along the roof of the Ferrari, and Wenwen drove away.

Yan Qingqing stood at the door and screamed.

"Warmth! When you return to Binhai tonight, it will be your day to reinvent yourself!"

Nuan Nuan held a piece of cantaloupe in his hand and didn't care at all about Yan Qingqing's roar.

Han Qian glanced at the pocket of warm clothes.

What else is in here?
How big is it in here?

[I’ve been updating slowly recently because I’ve been worried about quality issues!You can save some until I'm done. 】

(End of this chapter)

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