After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Han Qian knew that the wine was not good to drink, and also knew that Yeats was not as calm as he appeared. When he heard that Han Qian was going to take her to Qian Ling's house for dinner, Yeats immediately drove the car to 80 miles and rushed back home. It took fifteen minutes to go upstairs, change clothes, put on makeup and go downstairs.

When he appeared in front of Han Qian again, Han Qian tilted his head and frowned.

"You went to have your skin changed? It looks so good."

"It is polite to wear makeup on important occasions."

"I'll take you home for a meal. It'll be like meeting your parents-in-law."

After saying this, the car that had just started was stopped by Yeats. He turned to look at Han Qian and said seriously.

"Mr. Han, I remember you said that Director Qian is your third mother! Why do you want to take me to the festival? Hidden rules are not advisable."

"Are you going? Shall I infiltrate your second uncle? I'll look for the photos you sent me later!"

Yeats turned around and started the car and headed to Qian Ling's villa. He was humming a little tune and seemed to be in a good mood. Han Qian was already lying in the passenger seat and fell asleep. Yeats took out a wet wipe and wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth.

Han Qian couldn't hear any sound while sleeping.

Arriving at Qian Ling's house, Yeats woke Han Qian up.

Just as he was about to ring the doorbell, the main door of the villa slowly opened, and the ghost butler bowed and saluted.

"Master, Miss Ye!"

Yeats handed the gift in his hand to Uncle Zhong and said softly.

"excuse me."

"Miss Ye, you're welcome. Please."

As soon as Yeats left, Uncle Zhong took Han Qian's arm and asked in a low voice.

"Master, which young lady is this?"

"I think you look like a young mistress. Master, can you stop being so curious?"

"My lady asked me to ask."

"····"

Today, at four o'clock in the afternoon on the Mid-Autumn Festival, Han Qian finally ate some dumplings called apple fillings. Yeats stopped using chopsticks after eating one dumpling. Han Qian's face turned green when he looked at the plate full of dumplings. .

He can eat sweet things, but he doesn’t like eating them at the dinner table!

He couldn't tell what the smell was, but something was wrong. Han Qian glanced at Uncle Zhong. The old man was sitting on the edge, far away from the dumplings. Qian Wan was eating the food without even looking at the dumplings.

At this time Qian Ling smiled.

"What? Are you not used to eating?"

Han Qian turned his head and smiled.

"No! It was an accident the first time. It was delicious."

"Then you eat more. Auntie can't cook, so she can make some dumplings."

While talking, Qian Ling simply put a plate of dumplings in front of Han Qian. She liked the dumplings with apple fillings and thought they were good things. She didn't plan to feed them to Yeats and Qian Wan, and watched Han Qian eat them one by one. Dumplings, Qian Wan gave a thumbs up!

"Brother, I am willing to call you the strongest! No one of my aunt's dumplings can eat more than three in all these years!"

At this time, Yeats stood up and made soup for Han Qian. As soon as he held the spoon, Qian Ling snatched it away. She poured a bowl of soup for Han Qian. Han Qian took it with both hands and took a big sip. He breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled at Qian Wan. .

"Don't you understand this? I even swallowed stones on the Reunion Festival meal. This is my only favor! Just be envious of it."

After saying this, Han Qian turned to Qian Ling and smiled, lowered his head and continued eating. No matter what Qian Ling put in his mouth, Han Qian just stuffed it into his mouth without wasting a grain. Yeats looked at him with fondness when he saw that he was not eating. Drowned Qian Ling understood in her heart.

Qian Ling was not overpowering Han Qian, but she really doted on this unrelated son, even more than she doted on Qian Wan. From the beginning of the meal, Qian Ling didn't eat anything, she kept picking up food for Han Qian, and even Haven't spoken to her.

After a while, Han Qian raised his head and almost cried, and cried out to Qian Ling.

"Auntie~ I can't eat anymore, I really can't eat anymore!"

Qian Ling picked up a piece of meat and put it in Han Qian's bowl, saying softly.

"Eat a little last! You've been injured, your body is weak, and you're too thin. You have to gain some weight. As for Qian Wan, eat less. Why do little girls eat so much? Just finish eating. Playing games instead of doing your job!"

Qian Wan raised her head and complained.

"You asked me to eat more in the morning, but you won't let me eat it now. I've found out. As soon as my brother comes, I will fall out of favor. Humph! I can eat fruit."

"Wash some for your brother."

"Gu!"

Qian Wan's words were full of dissatisfaction. At this time, Yeats stood up and said softly.

"Director Qian, let me go."

"Um."

Qian Ling was too lazy to say many words.

After the meal, Han Qian lay on the sofa with his pillow on Yeats' lap and groaned. If he hadn't vomited several times, he would have died here today. Yeats gently rubbed Han Qian's belly to help him digest quickly, and lowered his head. Seeing Han Qian's painful expression, Yeats said helplessly.

"Mr. Han! Isn't it bad if you can't eat anymore? I find that you work hard at everything you do!"

Han Qian opened his eyes and glanced at Yeats, saying helplessly.

"She will be happy if she eats more of the food cooked by her elders. Didn't I come here today to make her happy? If she eats too much, she will be fine after digesting it for a while. Hmm~~ Yeats, you eat more, you're going to panic."

"Mr. Han, can I get you a pillow?"

"No, I feel sleepy when I touch the pillow. I just lie here for a while and I'll be fine. You smell so good!"

"Mr. Han, you are such a gangster. How can you rest your head on a girl's leg? Please don't hug my waist!"

"do not move!"

Han Qian was unreasonable and Yeats resisted, but the two guys got along. After a while, Qian Ling put two red envelopes on the coffee table and said softly.

"When you come home, I should prepare red envelopes for you. You are welcome and accept them quickly."

Looking at the thick red envelope, Han Qian sat up and took it all together, smiling innocently.

"Auntie, Yeats doesn't want it."

Qian Ling narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Take one each. I prepared a lot. Since they haven't come over, I'll share it with you two. Yeats and I are old acquaintances, but today is not as good as before. Yeats, you also know Han Qian's character. I'll be relieved if you take more care of him in your future life."

Yeats looked at the red envelope in his hand, raised his head and smiled sweetly.

"Thank you, aunt! I want to complain to you. Today, Mr. Han went to Ye Zhai Pavilion to drink, and then he insisted on going hunting in the hunting park. I did not agree."

Qian Ling stretched out her hand to pinch Han Qian's face and spoke softly to Yeats.

"That's right if you don't give in. He always doesn't know how much he weighs. He works hard on big and small things. This is why I didn't stop those girls from approaching him. If one person can't control it, two people can't control it. Two people can't control it. There are only four of us. I don’t believe that I can’t stop your impulsive temper. Tell me, where did the nursery rhyme and the little girl named Yu go? Their parents are not in Binhai, so where did they go to celebrate the festival? "

These two are crazy again, Han Qian said helplessly with his eyes closed.

"Went to my house, these two idiots told me when I was hurt!"

Qian Ling shook her head.

"I told your parents about the injury. This is also the agreement between me and your parents, but I didn't say it was serious. It's okay to go to your house, so that your parents will not be bored at home. It is also appropriate for the two daughters-in-law to go back. ,"

"Aunt!"

Han Qian frowned at Qian Ling, and then whispered.

"What two daughters-in-law? Don't talk nonsense. If my mother finds out about this, I will lose my skin even if I die."

Qian Ling curled her lips and said disdainfully.

"What are you afraid of? She doesn't agree with me. I agree. The little girl from the Wen family is really cute, but she doesn't know how to take care of others. I like that girl Ji Jing very much. She doesn't get nervous or panic when things happen. She only has eyes for her. you."

"You gave her five million in total? Auntie, do you have a lot of money?"

"It's a lot, but you don't want it. Qian Wan can't spend that much. What should I keep it for? It's just a waste of money."

Snapped!

Han Qian slapped his forehead and said helplessly.

"As long as you are happy, I have to visit a house in the evening. I will come over to see you when I am done with my recent work."

"I'm going to stay with your parents for a few days."

"You can do whatever makes you happy, but I won't send you off. The old man has been trying to beat me to death, so I'm leaving!"

Yeats stood up and bowed.

"Auntie, let's go first."

Qian Ling waved her hand.

"Go ahead, I know you are busy."

After leaving the door and getting into the car, Han Qian reached out to Yeats, and Yeats slapped Han Qian's palm and whispered.

"One for each person, don't take mine!"

"My aunt!"

"Director Qian asked me to take care of you."

"Then go to Yeshai Pavilion to ride a horse."

"no!"

Han Qian didn't want to talk anymore, so he sent a message to Wen Nuan asking where she was. Then Wen Wen told Han Qian that she was at the Nanhai Fishing Port, and there was a big family tonight, so she asked Han Qian if he could make it through.

Can I not go?

Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Miss Ye, please send me to Nanhai Fishing Port!"

"Mr. Han, how many mothers-in-law do you have?"

"Well...when will you take me to meet my parents?"

Yeats stopped talking. Han Qian was simply too thick-skinned, and you couldn't tell when he was telling the truth and when he was telling lies.

Arriving at the Nanhai Fishing Port, Han Qian took a deep breath.

I probably won't be humiliated this time.