Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 795 Don’t put pressure on yourself
Han Qian was indeed naked. After riding a motorcycle all the way to the yamen gate, under the witness of Changde, Han Qian yelled at Cheng Jin!

"Cheng Jin, I take care of you like a father! I will give you whatever you want. I give you the most face in Binhai! What now? Your yamen are going to the hospital to bully Wen Nuan and Shi Ci? Are you special? Are you doing human affairs? What's wrong? What happened to you? Why do you seem to be a different person after Niu Guodong died! What happened to you? "

Cheng Jin leaned on the chair, looked up at the roof, and sighed.

"I've had enough life! I have no passion and no motivation! Buy a cemetery for Han Qianyi."

Han Qian jumped directly into Cheng Jin's office, squatted on the table, pointed at Cheng Jin and said angrily.

"I'll buy you a piece of shit! I'm so grievanced that I don't even say I'm not alive anymore? Why are you dying? If I lose my temper, you'll die. Why are you so willing to die? Ah? Why are you so willing to die? ?”

Cheng Jin sighed.

"I raised a daughter in vain."

Han Qian was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Chang De, wondering.

"Is Cheng Yuejiao dead?"

"The casino belongs to you?"

Cheng Jin slowly sat up straight, stretched out his hand to grab Han Qian's ankle, and asked seriously.

Cheng Jin sighed, closed his eyes and nodded.

"Yes! It's mine! Oh, no, it's mine. Gu Lou is taking care of it now? Otherwise, what do you think? It's not my business. How can they give you Cheng Jin face? Come here. Let me tell you, do you wish my eldest sister would lose more? Oops, I’m even more angry. Your daughter is playing in my casino, causing millions of harm, and then your Yamenmen go to bully Wen Nuan? Cheng Jin, are you still dead? You go first Don’t die, you are dying after you let me vent my anger!”

"Yes! Qian'er, tell me..."

"You open a casino? Little bastard, don't you know that gambling is prohibited in other cities except Macau?"

Han Qian called Gu Lou on the way home and told him to be more restrained recently. Gu Lou asked Han Qian resentfully if he had exposed anything, and Han Qian laughed.

Han Qian asked again.

"It's all your family's business, why should I stop it! But this time it feels like it's still your problem. Why not stop it? I'll give you some face."

"Ah? Isn't that playing at our own house? What's the difference between this and playing poker at my house? That casino is mine! What happened to my eldest sister when she went to have a good time? You look like this is dead What are you looking like?"

"Yeah, I'm not allowed to drive anymore. The traffic police captain is arresting me every day!"

Han Qian whispered.

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian was almost home.

Han Qian didn't realize the seriousness of the problem yet, so he nodded lightly.

Chang De smiled awkwardly.

"How much...it doesn't matter how much!"

"What kind of casino? Just because it sounds good, it's just a large chess and card room, and Gulou will lend them some money and charge some interest."

Cheng Jin looked at Changde and said seriously.

Chang De's face became even more embarrassed and he whispered.

"Does this have anything to do with the Yamenmen's bullying of Wen Nuan and Shi Ci?"

Han Qian was stunned, then slowly turned his head to look at Cheng Jin, then looked at Chang De and asked.

"Back to you, uncle! You go home and take good care of your daughter! The hospital doesn't need to take care of you, old Cheng Jin! If you can't do it, just retire."

"My young master, I don't dare to get angry, and I can't get angry with you at all. Let's restrain our mouth a little bit next time. Everything in the casino is done by me and has nothing to do with you. What about rain? Are you riding a motorcycle?"

Gulou sighed.

"Did you play in Haicheng? Is it our Haicheng?"

Cheng Jin raised his other hand to grab Han Qian's other ankle and said seriously.

"Okay, you rest, I'll go and get busy."

"I don't dare! Even Lao Gu doesn't dare to have anything to do with Han Qian this time. How can I get involved at this time? Then there will be a relationship between Han Qian and the Yamenmen. After the real trial, it will be It's not as simple as a simple jury. If only things were as simple as you said, that would be great! But over there in the ancient building, you can find a chance to go over and hammer it. Don't be ignorant. You gave it to me even though you knew it was my daughter. Two million chips! How about using eye drops to bully people?"

"You still make loan sharks?"

"You little bastard, come back here!"

"This... I played in Haicheng, and after losing money, I yelled to the boss that I am Binhai Chengjin."

Han Qian turned his head to look at Cheng Jin again and asked in a low voice.

"It's wrong, it's wrong, I will never make the same mistake again next time~ It's lifeless!"

Han Qian took a deep breath, then picked up the water glass on the table, and splashed a glass of water on Cheng Jin's face. Taking advantage of Cheng Jin's relaxation, Han Qian turned around and ran away.

After entering the house, I changed into a set of clothes and called Nuan Nuan before the company's closing time.

"Where did you play? Macau? Las Vegas?"

Listening to this bastard's ridicule, Cheng Jin looked at Changde!
"Why didn't you stop it!"

Cheng Jin chased out and said angrily.

"No, but... this... just... how should I put it? Yuejiao lost millions in the casino..."

Chang De shook his head in embarrassment.

Chang De said awkwardly.

She actually went to join in the fun and drink.

When the warmth didn't come back, Han Qian was too lazy to cook. He lay on the sofa and took out his smartphone and started playing around. After tinkering for a long time, he didn't know what to do.

He drinks alcohol twenty days a month. It’s good to drink once every three months.

Han Qian didn't want to say that he went out to drink when Wen Nuan was drinking. There had to be someone sober at home, right?
After tinkering for a long time, Han Qian created a WeChat account and started adding friends. When Han Qian was thinking about who to add, a '3' suddenly appeared on the contact list.

Click on the contact.

【Your strength is coming! 】

[Liu Shengge is a eunuch]

【willow. 】

Han Qian threw the phone away after thinking for a long time.

I think it's a waste of memory if I add the three of you, but the name Lin Zongheng!
how to say!

Just very childish.

Han Qian took out his mobile phone and called Liu Shengge. The call was connected instantly, and Han Qian asked in a low voice.

"Bao'er, are you lonely? Are you looking forward to my call day and night?" Liu Shengge said coldly.

"Don't act like a fucking patient. If I add you on WeChat, why don't you add me?"

“There are two, I don’t know which one to add!”

"I just had a quarrel with idiot Lin Zongheng. I think he will be angry. Are you coming to the capital?"

"I can't leave Binhai! I'm calling you to ask about my son. How many courses have you signed up for him? Does he also learn this girl's perfume?"

Han Qian's phone call was really just a child's business, Liu Shengge said with a smile.

"What else? Do you want to be illiterate? Don't worry about your son at all. Your child will have no future if he follows you. Look at that Han Qingluan!"

Han Qian smiled.

"What? Isn't it cute? Eunuch, please tell me something."

"roll!"

Liu Shengge hung up the phone. Everyone knew the other party so well that they almost knew what the other party was about to fart.

Han Qian, who was lying on the sofa, really didn't want to move, but he felt sleepy as soon as he lay down. He vaguely heard the sound of the door being opened, and Han Qian closed his eyes and shouted.

"I was still thinking about picking you up. Why did you... um? Didn't you go drinking with them?"

Looking at Tongyao who was changing shoes, Han Qian asked softly. Tongyao put down the vegetables in his hand and smiled.

"It's rare for Ji Jing to be happy. Why did I go there to cause trouble? I heard that you were walking around the city shirtless. I was worried that you had caught a cold. Come over and let me touch you."

Han Qian lay on the sofa and closed his eyes and replied.

"I don't want to move very much. I probably don't have a cold, but I'm just a little irritable! It's okay if you come. Baby monster, come here and let me hold you for a while."

Tongyao's body was plumper than before, and a bit softer than Yeats or Yu Shici. Tongyao walked forward and squatted on the edge of the sofa and touched Han Qian's forehead, and then touched Han Qian's abdominal muscles. Qian opened one eye and looked at Tongyao, who smiled.

"This is the same as when you touched my breasts! Don't be embarrassed. What do you want to eat? Can I make something for you?"

Han Qian stretched out his hand to pinch Tong Yao's cheek and said softly

"I don't want to eat anything. I haven't been in a good mood lately. I couldn't control my temper today and beat the people at the Yamenmen. Originally, I wouldn't have been so harsh!"

nursery rhyme whispered.

"How about you stab me twice to vent your anger?"

Han Qian looked at the nursery rhyme and said softly.

"It's a bit annoying!"

Nursery Rhyme laughed.

"I'm just teasing you. I know you've been in a bad mood lately. You've been feeling pent-up and want to vent your anger, but everyone has run away. You can't find anyone to vent your anger on."

Han Qian nodded.

"That's the truth!"

Tong Yao reached out and touched Han Qian's head, smiling.

"The days are still long, and there is still a lot of time. Why don't you be so hasty about everything? Don't let other people's gossip affect your own attitude towards life. The main purpose of our life is not to seek revenge, but to enjoy life, take care of ourselves, and accompany us. The people around you! What other people say is other people’s thoughts! They can’t live your life for you!”

Han Qian was silent and Tong Yao smiled.

"I know what you are thinking. You are always worried that the people around you will think you have no temper, think they are hurt or wronged, and you have done nothing. But if everything is as simple as they think, the world There is no need for so-called order, just make an appointment and just hack each other to death. Okay~ While they are away, let’s enjoy a relaxed life and try to get a little one out! I firmly believe that I can have a son!”

Han Qian smiled.

"why?"

"You have a big butt~ By the way~ Let me show you this, my friend!"

Tong Yao stood up and took the bag to the guest room on the first floor. When she came out again, Han Qian stood up with a smile.

"Try and give birth to one!"

Wearing a black gauze transparent pajamas, black stockings with suspenders on the lower body, a pair of high heels on the feet, and a headdress with two rabbit ears on her head, Nursery Rhyme hooked her fingers at Han Qian.

"Classmate Han Qian, the teacher is going to check the homework~"

Han Qian stepped forward and picked up Tongyao, who smiled with narrowed eyes.

"Doesn't it look good!"

Han Qian nodded seriously, then raised his legs and closed the door. Han Qian was still on the bed when the nursery rhymes were heard, and Han Qian smiled.

"Teacher Tong!"

Tong Yao lay on her side on the bed and curled her fingers at Han Qian.

"Don't call me teacher, call me..."

"what?"

"Come here, I'll tell you!"

Han Qian stepped forward, and Tongyao suddenly stood up and hugged Han Qian's neck, whispering softly in his ear. Han Qian's eyes widened, and then he looked at Tongyao.

"It has to be you!"

Nursery Rhyme laughed.

"It has to be me! They know nothing."

Yu Shici is the one who pretends to be the most licentious and understands the most, but in bed he is just a little better than warmth, while the nursery rhymes with the most conservative appearance can always bring Han Qian into a new world!
A burst of joy!
Backache!

This is Han Qian's only thought.

He collapsed on the bed, put on the pajamas he brought, looked at the bedding in the guest room, and sighed.

"I don't quite understand the aesthetic of warmth. Please change the bedding. This kind of floral bedding really affects the mood of having sex. Didn't you notice that my clothes are all floral, but my bedding is all black or... Is it gray? It has a strong contrast with my skin and can reflect my beauty more. Solid color is not so easy to distract. You were distracted just now, my friend! Don’t put so much pressure on yourself, okay? !”

Han Qian lit a cigarette and said softly.

"Isn't that right?"

Tong Yao pinched Han Qian's lips.

"I'm not sorry, it's normal~ I'm going to make you something to eat, you can take a nap, I'll call you!"

(End of this chapter)