After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 675 Uncle is chasing me

Nan Song rushed to the apartment where Qi Jingjing lived and smelled the smell of hot pot as soon as he opened the door.

"You're eating hot pot so late at night that you won't lose weight?"

Qi Jingjing took out the slippers for Nan Song and said with a smile: "I said I want to let myself go, no matter how much I do."

As soon as Nan Song changed her shoes, she was thrown into the arms of a pretty girl. She hugged her thigh and raised her little face, "Auntie~"

"Qian Bao'er, aunt holds me."

Nan Song leaned over and picked up Qi Jingjing's daughter Jin Qianyan, kissed her little face that was squirting with milk, and magically took out a box of cute ice cream from behind. Qian Baoer's big eyes lit up instantly, and she made a milky sound. She said angrily: "Ice cream! Thank you, aunt~"

Then he slapped "mua" on Nan Song's face.

"So good!" Nan Song's heart melted.

Qi Jingjing smiled and said to her daughter: "You can only eat one. Mom will put the rest in the refrigerator for you to eat slowly."

Qian Baoer nodded obediently and licked the ice cream, as if he had tasted some delicacy in the world, and his eyes narrowed, "Hee~"

"Hey hey hey."

The three old aunts were so cute by this scene that they all laughed. Children are easily satisfied.

Qi Jingjing asked Nan Song: "Have you eaten? Sit down and eat some together."

"I ate here at home, so don't be busy."

Nan Song walked towards He Xiaowen and said, "Little aunt, what's going on with you? You're a grown man and you're running away from home?"

He Xiaowen was wearing loose house clothes, and she was huddled under the coffee table, eating fat rolls. Her butt was still hurting, and she didn't dare to sit down at all, so she squatted there with her legs bent. When she ate the meat, she hurt the corner of her mouth. , grinning in pain, and continued chewing meat without any delay.

She said: "I am moving, not running away from home."

"Moving?" Nan Song looked around, "My uncle said you moved all your clothes, jewelry, cosmetics, etc., where are your things?"

The villa that Qi Jingjing and Jin Dagang lived in was sealed by the court. After the divorce, she took her daughter and rented an apartment in a community close to the company. The apartment was not too big, with more than 80 square meters excluding the shared area, and the bedrooms and study rooms were fully visible. , there was no extra space to hold He Xiaowen's many things, and Nan Song didn't see her bags or suitcases.

He Xiaowen said: "I left my things in the hotel. I will stay here with Jingjing for the next few days to recuperate and help her take care of the children. I have to heal the injury on my face first, otherwise I won't be able to go out and find a job. , when I find a job, I will rent a house nearby and then move."

Nan Song and Qi Jingjing looked at each other, and she said: "The plan is quite good. What about uncle, are you planning to break up with him like this?"

In one sentence, the chopsticks in He Xiaowen's hand suddenly stopped being fragrant.

"I don't know. I just think we can't go on like this."

A trace of sadness flashed across He Xiaowen's eyes, "If I were like before and didn't take feelings seriously, the two of us would just live in such a muddle. No one would have to be responsible for the other, and no one would make any promises. We would just be two people under the same roof. My friend is very nice. But am I not good enough now? When I think about the fact that he has no intention of marrying me, I feel panicked and feel prickly all over. I can’t live with him anymore anyway!"

Nan Song thought for a while, but couldn't help but persuade: "Uncle, maybe he just didn't think about it at the time. It doesn't mean that he didn't plan to marry you..."

"Come on, who doesn't know a man's little thoughts? If you don't want to marry, just don't marry. No one cares."

He Xiaowen got angry as she said this and pouted: "Forget about your uncle, I can't even eat the hot pot anymore. You have to stand by me."

"I can't stand here. With my uncle on one side and my best friend on the other, and the palms and backs of my hands are all flesh, it's hard for me to do it."

Nan Song wondered: "If you are still my little aunt, then don't talk about me. Our whole family is on your side. But if you don't plan to be nice to my uncle, help your relatives or not, of course you will still turn to your own people. My mother only has one brother, and I only have one uncle, so there is nothing we can do."

He Xiaowen swallowed dryly and looked at her in disbelief, "I became an outsider so soon?"

She was thinking about being the "Nan family's wife"... Nan Song shrugged.

"You, if you don't help me, I will..." He Xiaowen said: "I will tell Aunt Luo that it was you who incited me to run away from home."

Nan Song: "???"

He Xiaowen stuck out her tongue at her, "You can figure it out yourself."

Nan Song slapped his hands, "I..."

If it wasn't for kissing my bestie, I would have died!

Qi Jingjing stood up in time to smooth things over, holding Nan Song's hand, "Calm down, don't act like a lovelorn little woman."

Nan Song took a breath and looked at He Xiaowen sideways, "How do you want me to help?"

"Help me return this to Wang Ping first."

He Xiaowen took out her wallet from her bag, took out several cards from it, slapped them on the coffee table, and said: "This is his salary card, this is the secondary card he issued for me, and this one , this is the shopping card...it belongs to him anyway, I have deactivated all the cards on my phone, please give these cards to him for me, lest he worry about me spending his money."

Looking at the row of bank cards, Nan Song thought to himself, "What a guy." Qi Jingjing said in surprise: "You have all his salary cards?"

"OK."

He Xiaowen took it for granted. She had forgotten when Wang Ping gave her the card, and she felt at ease when she accepted it.

"Then, if you return all these to the royal hall, how will you spend money in the future? Do you have any savings?"

Qi Jingjing is not a young lady who doesn't have her fingers in the water. She has been a housewife for many years. She knows how important money is and how difficult it is to ask a man for money. She also knows how to make money by herself without asking for money from a man. It’s even more difficult, it’s not just about having backbone.

"You can earn your own money."

He Xiaowen said it very lightly, "Can't I live without him? I'm kidding!"

"No joke."

Nan Song said: "Do you think making money is so easy? Have you ever heard of the saying that as bad as shit is, money is as hard to make."

"..." He Xiaowen frowned, "I'm eating."

Nan Song sighed secretly, "How about my little aunt, you should go back to my uncle and continue to be your canary, right?"

"No, even if I starve to death, I won't bear that bird air!"

He Xiaowen looked at Nan Song and Qi Jingjing looking at her with worried faces, and said: "Oh, you guys have some confidence in me, okay? If it doesn't work out, I can still sell bags and jewelry, and that will be enough for me to survive for a while. I After all, I am a college student who graduated from a well-known media university. How can I still not find a job? With my appearance and figure, it will only take a matter of minutes to become an Internet celebrity. There are many ways to make money, so don’t be afraid."

Nan Song looked at He Xiaowen's inexplicable optimism and thought that it was because he had never experienced severe beatings from society that he had such an innocent attitude.

However, you still have to walk your own path in life, and others cannot replace you.

After coming out of the apartment, Nan Song called Wang Ping and said that He Xiaowen asked her to return her salary card and other things to him.

Wang Ping's low and hoarse voice came through the receiver, "I'm downstairs, come here."

"Ok?"

Nan Song stuck his head out in surprise. Is his uncle chasing him? !

(End of this chapter)