After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Han Qian's hand was simply treated. Li Jinhe and Qian Ling made sure that nothing was wrong and left one after another. The nursery rhymes disappeared, leaving Yeats alone. Han Qian looked down at his bandaged wrist and left hand and whispered softly. road.

"Where are the nursery rhymes?"

Yeats sat next to Han Qian, looked down at the tablet, and replied in a low voice.

"I said I was sleepy and went home to sleep. Mayor Cheng called me just now and asked me to stop fussing about this matter for the time being. He said that expelling Niu Xiaohua from the party has ended Niu Guodong's heir apparent. "

Han Qian thought about it carefully, and it was right to say that it would be difficult for Niu Guodong to climb up at this age. He would put more efforts and resources on Niu Xiaohua, even if Niu Xiaohua didn't know anything, Without ability, her father Niu Guodong's ability can still allow her to take the leadership position.

But now that she was expelled from the party, she was kicked out, and no amount of resources or connections could fall on her shoulders.

She could no longer become a member of the Yamenmen.

With Cheng Jin watching over him, it would be impossible for Niu Guodong to take the back door.

Han Qian raised his head and looked at Yeats, wondering.

"Why didn't Niu Guodong's daughter and Lin Mengde's son get together?"

Yeats turned his head, stretched out his hand and pinched Han Qian's face, and said with hatred.

"My Mr. Han, can you not use your brain at all when you don't use it? Niu Guodong is the secretary, and Lin Mengde is the largest businessman in the city. If the children of their two families come together, do you think they will be regarded as... A simple love and marriage? No one is a fool, Lin Mengde thought, but Niu Guodong is not willing, to be precise, he does not dare."

"What? Government officials and businessmen cannot intermarry, so my father-in-law and mother-in-law..."

"Your mother-in-law has been semi-retired not long after she got married. Forget it! I won't tell you anymore. Is your hand healed? I'll take you home."

"How can I get better so soon? It just doesn't hurt anymore. If you can let me..."

"No, don't think about it, get out!"

Yeats's answer was very straightforward. Han Qian got up and followed Yeats out of the hospital. When he went out, he looked back at the big words of the hospital and wondered if it was really half a membership card. It would be cheaper to come next time.

How about at least a 15% discount?

It was already one o'clock when he got home. Han Qian opened the door and saw that the lights in the living room were still on. Nuan Nuan was nestled on the sofa watching TV. Han Qian was slightly panicked. He hurriedly hid his hands behind his back, changed his shoes and whispered.

"It's not that I won't tell you. It happened suddenly. I didn't expect these people to come back and fight for me. I called my mother at that time."

Wen Nuan stood up. The girl's legs were the most beautiful of all the girls Han Qian had ever seen. She walked up to Han Qian, gently took off his coat and whispered.

"Why are you hiding your hands? You are successful by walking by the river, so your path will be accompanied by risks. I will not cause trouble for you. I can only silently pray that you can come back safely. Mom called me. , said that the nursery rhyme was very angry at the time, which is good! Someone will take care of you when I am not around you. "

Han Qian panicked when he heard this and said quickly.

"My mother knows nursery rhymes and does it..."

"Shhh! It's our mother! I already knew about the nursery rhyme. We both ate the dumplings today. Did you burn a hole in the palm of your hand?"

Wen Nuan grabbed Han Qian's left hand and Han Qian smiled.

"No, it's just a slight burn. It's not serious. I was just a little angry at the time."

Nuan Nuan pulled Han Qian to sit on the sofa, then walked into the kitchen and took out a plate of dumplings and placed it in front of Han Qian. Han Qian picked up the plate and asked Nuan Nuan if he was jealous.

Nuan Nuan was watching TV, and Han Qian was eating dumplings. Compared with the dumplings filled with apple fillings, these three fresh shrimp dumplings can be said to be delicious. As he was eating, Han Qian suddenly looked up and asked.

"Xiao Nuan, how much does it cost to clean and maintain that McLaren car from the inside out? How much does it cost to repaint it?"

Nuan Nuan tilted his head and thought about it, frowning.

"Some luxury cars can only be returned without being exchanged, but the paint has peeled off? What about the others?"

"There was a hole in the side and two holes in the roof."

"It's tens of thousands of yuan. If it's serious, you can almost buy a domestic car. I'll take a look at the car tomorrow and let your contact repair it. Or you can just find a domestic one to repair it. Isn't Qian Wan interested now?" Will Qinghu give you that GT-R? Let’s switch it over and drive it.”

Picking up the dumplings and stuffing them into his warm mouth, Han Qian frowned.

"Why should I drive that thing? I feel arrogant. Besides, the difference between the two cars is more than two million. How can I say it?"

"Are you embarrassed to have hit someone else's car? Besides, the GT-R in Qinghu is also a new model and has only been driven for more than 10,000 kilometers. It's up to you. Just tell me how you want to fix it. Where is the car now? Woolen cloth?"

"I'm in District 8. I'll ask Qian Wan tomorrow. Forget it! I won't ask, just use it like this. If you hire someone to repair your car, we all have to know how much it costs. Do you still want to eat? I won't eat if you don't. have eaten."

"I'm eating one, Han Qian, let's play some games, gold miners or something."

"I was talking after I took a shower. You will rub my back for a while. I always feel like there is gasoline on my body."

After saying this, Wen Nuan got up and walked into the bathroom. After a while, he showed his head and asked.

"Why did you come in naked?"

"Throw me a towel, I'm not used to being naked."

In the bathroom, Wen Wen was holding a bath towel, and Han Qian was sitting on the bench with his back to Wen Wen. Wen Wen was washing Han Qian's hair with a small brush, and her head was covered with foam. She enjoyed it and whispered that it was like this in cartoons. Acting, Han Qian retorted that people don’t use shoe brushes.

Let the warmth run wild.

While rubbing his back, Han Qian spoke softly.

"Can you please try harder? Aren't you going to eat dumplings tonight?"

"Shut up! I'm afraid it will hurt you."

"Harder! It's like you're scratching an itch."

After saying this, Nuan Nuan threw down the bath towel and walked out of the bathroom. Han Qian thought the girl was angry. Then when Nuan Nuan walked into the bathroom, Han Qian huddled in the corner and said tremblingly.

"I was wrong! Everything is the villain's fault. This thing is for washing pots! Not for rubbing backs!"

Wen Nuan held the steel ball and gritted his teeth at Han Qian and growled.

"Don't you think it's boring? I'll rub it for you now! Come here!"

Han Qian leaned against the tiles and said with a trembling voice.

"I can't! It's so warm~~ I'm injured, I can't rub it like this!"

"You know you're injured and you still let me use force? Come here! I'll use a bath towel!"

Wen Nuan squatted behind Han Qian, looked at the intricate knife edge, and whispered.

"Han Qian, go get a tattoo! Get a tattoo of the Thousand-Armed Guanyin!"

Han Qian looked down at his feet and said softly.

"I can't bear it. Qinghu asked me to get a tattoo on my arm. I was afraid that the old man would beat me to death, so I didn't dare to go! How about I get a tattoo on you?"

After saying this, Nuannuan went to get the steel ball, Han Qian said quickly.

"You corrupt rich woman!"

"What did you call me! Corrupt rich woman???"

Finally, Han Qian rushed to the second floor with a bath towel, he couldn't do it anymore! It really didn't work anymore. This girl's forehead was so hard. After going up to the second floor, Han Qian yelled at Wen Nuan and asked when the furniture for the second bedroom would come. Wen Nuan told Han Qian that he didn't know and would only find out after calling him tomorrow. , and then when Han Qian went downstairs to go to the guest room to sleep, he was blocked by the warmth on the stairs.

"I sent the bedding in the guest room to be washed. Do you want to sleep on the wooden bed? Go back and sleep!"

Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan suspiciously and said something very stupid.

"I suspect you want to sleep with me, but I have no proof, so you don't dare!"

Got beaten!

Han Qian was beaten by the rider underneath him. He avoided his vital points with punches and palms. The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the bedroom. Han Qian slowly fell asleep. Looking at the sleeping man under him, Nuan Nuan gritted his teeth in anger and took out Open Baidu on your mobile phone,

[How to treat my husband who always sleeps]

Just after taking a few glances, Nuan Nuan found that his eyelids couldn't be opened. He whispered that the disease might be contagious, but he didn't know that it was almost three o'clock.

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Early in the morning, Han Qian was woken up by his cell phone. Just as he was about to get up, he heard a bang. The cell phone was thrown out of the bedroom by Wen Nuan. It was quiet this time. Han Qian glanced at Wen Wen who was sleeping with his eyes closed, took a deep breath, and then He lay down and continued to sleep. When he got up, the warmth was gone.

The mobile phone also appeared on the bed, and it seemed that it hadn't been broken yet.

Looking at the dozen missed calls on his phone, Han Qian got up, washed and dressed and went out. At this time, the phone rang again. Han Qian answered the call and frowned.

"Lin Zongheng, are you sick? You started calling me early in the morning. Are you going to stop?"

Lin Zongheng said angrily on the phone.

"Han Qian! You designed to frame a little girl like this, how dare you do it."

Framed?

Han Qian sneered and replied.

"Framed? Can you do it? You can even kill your fiancée, why can't I hold a negligent person accountable? My wife doesn't know about this yet. If she knew, Niu Xiaohua would go to jail." What?"

Lin Zongheng roared angrily.

"Do you know how serious it is that she was expelled from the party? You just faced two killers, and she lost her whole life's future."

"Fuck you, don't show your fandom culture in front of me. You are forcing me, and I will slap you. Believe it or not? I'm going to work. Get away as far as you can. It’s not over yet between us.”

"You said exactly what I wanted to say, Han Qian! We're not done yet."

Han Qian hung up the phone directly and curled his lips.

"What the hell."

Wearing a helmet and riding a motorcycle, he didn't have a car to drive.