Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 533: Not acting like a mother

Regarding the live broadcast, Wei Jiu and Wu Qingsi were present. Glory's seafood was selling very well. Of course, Wei Jiu had to eat in the live broadcast room for two hours, and Wu Qingsi stuffed it into his mouth in revenge.

Full of CP feeling.

But in the end the live broadcast room was blocked because Feng Lun really called Han Qian.

The call was fine at first, and no one could guess who it was until Han Qian said something.

"If you dare to return to Binhai in one year, I will kill you."

The live broadcast room was blocked. When Yan Qingqing called to apply for unblocking, Wei Jiu ran away. He almost made Wu Qingsi choke to death. Now his head hurts when he sees grilled fish fillets or shredded squid. Yan Qingqing looks at 2000 I am very satisfied with the transaction volume of [-] yuan.

Sales volume of 2000 million yuan in two hours is much better than offline sales.

The empress was happy, and Han Qian was put on leave. When she went out, Yan Qingqing asked Han Qian if he had time in the evening. She wanted to experience the mother-son bonding time with Jiayi. Han Qian shook his head immediately, and then called Han Jiayi.

"Your mother is taking you to eat and play tonight. You should be careful. If you can't help it, don't go!"

Han Jia said in a low voice.

"Then you come and pick me up!"

"I can not."

Han Qian was very honest and honest. He didn't even dare to go back to the general department. He went downstairs and opened the door and got in the car, thinking that he could go home early today. Recently, both Lingdang and Beloved lived in the Imperial City Garden. Han Qian really missed these two. A daughter.

When I got downstairs, I called Beloved.

"My dear, daddy is at the supermarket. What do you want to eat?"

Han Chong'er whispered.

"I don't really recommend that you come back now. Your ex-wife is conducting a live broadcast on researching biological weapons. Lingdang and I are about to become your scientist ex-wife's tools to dominate the world."

Han Qian panicked.

The warmth really blows up the kitchen!

He didn't even have time to buy cigarettes. He rushed upstairs and walked out of the elevator and opened the door. There were two girls sitting on the sofa. Xiao Lingdang was obviously relieved after seeing Han Qian. At this time, Nuan Nuan walked out of the kitchen. There were two beef burgers on the plate in his hand.

It looked beautiful, but when she shook the plate, Han Qian heard the crisp sound of the bread on the plate.

Wen Nuan ignored Han Qian, walked to the two girls, bent down and smiled at Beloved.

"Call mom!"

Beloved was very well-behaved and sweetly called mom~
Then Little Bell hugged Warm's legs, raised her head and shouted.

"Mom~ I love you~ I love your mother~"

She was trying to awaken maternal love. Looking at the two lovely girls, Wen Nuan hesitated a little. After struggling for a while, she turned her head to look at Han Qian, narrowed her eyes and smiled naively.

"Brother Qian, you are back~ Your lovely and charming wife made you dinner, beef burger~"

Han Qian squinted at Wen Nuan.

"Don't fool me with those two things, I won't eat them!"

Wen Nuan was not angry either. He turned his head to look at Beloved and smiled with narrowed eyes.

"Your father won't eat you two!"

In front of the dinner table, Nuan Nuan took his mobile phone and started the live broadcast.

"When you catch a man, you have to catch his stomach. This is the advice from the warm little cutie. Brother Qian, you eat~you eat~"

Han Qian took a deep breath and picked up the burger. The moment he took it, he hesitated, took a deep breath and opened his mouth to bite.

Ok?
Did not bite down.

Han Qian looked at Nuan Nuan blankly, Nuan Nuan gritted his teeth and whispered.

"You will eat my hamburger today even if you die! I want to be the most gentle and virtuous wife on Douyin. If you lose my personality, I will kill you!"

Han Qian took a deep breath again and took a bite.

bang.

The burger broke into pieces like biscuits. Han Qian looked at Wen Wen again. Wen Wen didn't seem to expect this. He hurriedly turned off the live broadcast, stood up and stamped his feet and shouted.

"What are you doing! Why are you so uncooperative with me? There are five or six people watching in the live broadcast room!"

Han Qian smiled wryly.

"There's nothing you can do about it. I really can't bite this thing. Wait until I go to the rooftop warehouse to take a look. The angle grinder should still be usable."

Wen Nuan started to act out, grabbing Han Qian's arm, scratching and biting him. Han Qian didn't care about Wen Wen's behavior at all, he looked at the two girls and smiled.

"Don't wait, A[-] won't be here today. Your mother-in-law wants to take him to experience parent-child time."

Beloved shrugged.

"That's pretty scary."

Xiao Lingdang grabbed her sister's arm and asked seriously.

"More terrifying than my mother?"

Han Qian grabbed the warmth, put her head under his arm, and smiled at the two girls.

"Watch TV for a while and then go wash your hands and prepare for dinner. Dad will cook for you two! Well... Beloved, is there anything your brother would like to eat? I guess he will have to come back in the evening."

"I'm not picky about food. I eat everything, just like me."

Han Qian dragged Nuan Nuan into the kitchen, then closed the door and started preparing dinner. Nuan Nuan leaned against the sliding door and pouted.

"What for? Why did you let me in? You just want to take revenge on me. You want to turn me into a yellow-faced woman."

Han Qian smiled.

"Can't I leave the first bite to you?"

Nuan pouted. "Lie, if you continue to lie, if I believe what you say, it's true."

Then Han Qian picked up a piece of carrot and stuffed it into Wen Wen's mouth. Wen Wen gave Han Qian's face a bite. He then left the kitchen with his head held high and walked to the sofa. Little Beloved got up first and climbed onto the imperial concubine's couch. Lingdang still wanted to persist, but chose to surrender after a second and ran to the imperial concubine's bed to lie in her sister's arms.

warmth?

Does she have the consciousness to be a mother?
After the beef was stewed, Han Qian walked to the living room and looked at the warmth lying on the sofa. Han Qian curled his lips and said.

"Really, it seems like it's just your dragon chair, no one else can sit on it, right?"

Nuan Nuan looked at the ceiling and replied.

"Don't talk to me, I'm annoyed."

Han Qian walked to the imperial concubine's bed, and the two girls gave up their seats very sensibly. After Han Qian lay down on it, the two girls lay on his arms, one on the left and the other on the right, watching TV. Han Qian slowly closed his eyes. , when he almost fell asleep, Little Beloved spoke.

"Dad, why don't foreign countries unite?"

Han Qian closed his eyes and smiled.

"You will know when you go to school. We have an ancestor who writes the same language and drives the same track, which unites our 56 ethnic groups, unlike some places where the same religion and culture are divided into 22 countries."

Little Beloved said oh and said warmly.

"You tell your children this and they won't understand. Don't fall asleep. There's beef stew in the pot."

"Okay, my darlings, go wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

At the dinner table, Han Qian kept picking up dishes for Beloved and Lingdang. Beloved looked at his father who was holding his chin in one hand and asked.

"You are just like grandpa, you look at me every time you eat, but you don't eat."

Wen Nuan spoke vaguely.

"He's not hungry."

Xiao Lingdang took a spoon and scooped out a piece of meat and stuffed it into Han Qian's mouth. Han Qian was so moved that his eyes became moist instantly, and he curled his lips warmly and continued.

"Look at your hypocrisy."

Han Qian glared at Wen Nuan.

"When you finish eating, three of us will beat one of you!"

After the meal, the three guys huddled in a corner of the sofa, not daring to say a word.

Three hammer heads, the three guys who hit them had no temper at all.

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The situation of Han Jiayi on the other side is not very optimistic. In the high-end western restaurant, Han Jiayi is wearing a British small suit. Yan Qingqing is influenced by Liu Shengge and has similar aesthetics. However, Han Jiayi does not like this kind of dress. He will feel very uncomfortable.

I also don’t like the knife and fork in my hand.

Halfway through eating, Han Jia became anxious and raised his head to look at Yan Qingqing.

"Mom, I want to eat it with chopsticks. I don't like eating this sour pasta either."

Yan Qingqing looked at Han Jiayi, shrugged and said nothing. Han Jiayi took a deep breath, turned around and shouted to the waiter.

"Bring me a pound of pickled cabbage and vermicelli dumplings, a pair of chopsticks, and steamed dumplings! I want garlic and vinegar."

Everyone in the restaurant looked at this child who seemed to be a nobleman. At this time, Yan Qingqing said,.

"If they don't get it for you, go and smash up the store."

Han Jia said weakly.

"Would it affect you?"

Yan Qingqing said indifferently.

"It doesn't matter. When you destroyed the store, the store already had the surname Han."

Yan Luo took out a small black bank card and put it on the table. Yan Qingqing stopped talking. It's a pity that you gave Han Jiayi this opportunity in the store. They all know Yan Qingqing, and today they also met the extremely powerful Yasha Empress. The son rarely appears in Binhai.

Um···

It's so similar to Brother Qian'er's temper.

The dumplings were served to the table. Han Jia took one dumpling at a time. Yan Qingqing raised her head and frowned.

"What are you looking for?"

Han Jia sighed and said vaguely, not daring to take one bite when he ate dumplings again.

"The dumplings are a bit small! Mom, we have been back for so long, and our family has so many rules!"

Yan Qingqing peeled garlic for her son and said softly.

"It's not your first time back. You've been playing outside for a month recently. Your grandpa is going back to your hometown early tomorrow to prepare. Will you go back with him?"

Han Jia asked as soon as he took the garlic clove.

"Do I have a chance to choose? Dad Liu told me that my life has been planned in advance."

Yan Qingqing laughed.

"That was his plan. He likes to control other people's lives to live according to his ideas, but there is nothing wrong. You are the boss, you can't let your sister help you bear the pressure all the time, right? Han Jiayi, you You are still young, so I want to briefly chat with you. Your father is like the founding emperor, and you have to make friends with the younger generations of the founding fathers to make them think that there is a future with you. If you fail, then you Your life doesn't need to be planned. I won't control your life, and I won't care about your life. You can just treat it as if you don't have a mother."

Han Jia said vaguely while eating dumplings.

"Am I free before I return to the capital?"

Yan Qingqing laughed.

"Have you learned how to take advantage of loopholes, right? If you and your grandfather return to the countryside, you will be free, but that's not necessarily the case. Your grandfather always said that your father's account is useless, and he may train you, so hurry up."

After a long time, Yan Qingqing spoke again.

"Don't be as kind as your father."

Han Jiayi lowered his head and said nothing. He was a child who grew up in a temple, how could he not be kind?
(End of this chapter)