Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1163 I Know You Will Hold Me

The autumn wind was blowing. Han Qian, who had just gone downstairs in shorts and a vest, ran back home. Looking at Wen Nuan who was still lingering in the living room, Han Qian hugged his shoulders and shouted.

"No, no, the north wind has started to blow. Why is it so cold this morning? Where is my down jacket?"

Wen Nuan, who was combing her hair, glanced at Han Qian.

"Yes! You are exactly like a psychopath. You wear a shirt in winter and a down jacket in autumn. How interesting! Is it that cold?"

Wen Nuan went out to the rooftop and came back two minutes later.

"Wow wow wow wow, where's my snow cotton!"

They went downstairs, and it was rare that the two of them wore couple outfits.

Han Qian was wearing a light blue sportswear, white shoes and white hair. Han Qian knew that he could not change the fact that his hair was white, because later Zhou Le's hair also began to turn gray.

Wen Nuan, wearing a pink sportswear and pink sneakers, was jumping around with her hands behind her back. Han Qian glanced at Wen Nuan and said softly.

"What did you stuff in your clothes? Why is it bulging?"

Wen Nuan puffed out her chest and said proudly.

"It's my sister's pride and confidence! You know shit. I spent the whole night thinking about my strengths. Did you figure it out?"

"It's just... pretty shameless!"

Han Qian chuckled and Wen Nuan glared at her.

"I'm ignoring you! Bye, I'm going to work."

Wen Nuan trotted to the main entrance. She was probably too lazy to drive to the underground garage and park the car at the door. Watching Wen Nuan running away, Han Qian sang softly.

"One night, flowers bloomed into trees, one night, dragons and fishes danced, one night, the streets were filled with the fragrance of BMWs and carved carriages. I pretended not to care, and searched for her a thousand times, but she was at the end of the street where the lights were dim~"

Wen Nuan stopped and turned around, took a deep breath and was about to speak, but Han Qian walked up to her and held her face and kissed her. Wen Nuan's eyes widened and she punched Han Qian's left shoulder, making her face puffy from being kissed by Han Qian!

Pushing Han Qian away, Wen Nuan said seriously.

"I can sing too! The sound of the phoenix flute moves, and the light of the jade pot turns~"

Han Qian pinched the warm face and spoke softly.

"You don't have any flaws! In my heart, you are the most perfect baby in the world, but I don't like to use words to express my love for you, it's warm~"

"What are you calling dad for?"

"You're allergic to romance, right~"

"Brother Qian!"

"go away!"

went out.

The McLaren was out of fuel.

There was no such feeling at all. Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan, and Wen Nuan looked at the sky and pretended she knew nothing.

"Where's Padme?"

"Send it for maintenance!"

"Where's Xiaohong?"

"At the company."

Han Qian sighed and reached out to pinch Wen Nuan's nose.

"Auntie, please wait here. I will take you to work!"

"Can I not go to work? I've had enough of this crappy class."

“You’re the boss!”

"Isn't the boss a human being?"

Han Qian bumped into Wen Nuan's forehead and turned to walk into the community.

When he came out again, Han Qian rode his Ducati and stopped in front of Wen Nuan, and whistled at her.

"Come on, sister, brother will take you for a ride!"

When Wen Nuan stood up, Han Qian put the helmet on her. Then Wen Nuan sat sideways on the motorcycle, and Han Qian was furious.

"Just sit still!"

"Can I just ride on your neck?"

Han Qian got out of the car, held Wen Nuan and put her in the car, then asked with his head tilted.

"It's not warmth! Are you allergic to love?"

Wen Nuan put the helmet on Han Qian's forehead and spoke in a muffled voice.

"Have I ever been in love? I walked straight into a marriage that was full of disasters. Damn it, my life is so legendary. You are a legendary and great woman, warm!"

Han Qian knocked on his helmet.

"Don't be crazy, you don't deserve the word great!"

“I’m a mother!”

"Then you are not great either!"

Han Qian got on the motorcycle again. Wen Nuan held Han Qian's waist and supported Han Qian's helmet. If it weren't for Wen Nuan, Han Qian would definitely not be able to wear this thing.

"Hey, hey, hey, we're going the wrong way! This isn't the way to go! Han Qian, you're a directionally challenged person!"

Han Qian suddenly accelerated. Wen Nuan was so scared that she hugged Han Qian's waist. The car gradually accelerated. The traffic police captain looked at the speeding motorcycle in the surveillance video. No matter how he looked at it, it looked like Han Qian, that bastard.
In Binhai.

There are many people who can deal with Han Qian, but not many.

But the one person who could make Han Qian lose his temper was this captain. The car stopped at the morning market, and Han Qian got out and took Wen Nuan away.

"Let's go and feel the atmosphere of fireworks."

Wen Nuan whispered hypocritically.

"I have to go to work."

"We won't starve to death if we delay for a day, and I don't know how to fall in love. Let's have breakfast, and then we can go to the movies."

"Wait a minute, I'll check some dating tips on my phone!"

fall in love.

In fact, any other girl could make clear arrangements for Han Qian, but Wen Nuan had no experience at all. After getting married, she just lived with Han Qian on daily necessities.

After looking for a while, Wen Nuan put away her phone and looked at Han Qian.

"Why do we have to learn how others date? Brother Qian, let's go buy some vegetables. The vegetables at the morning market are said to be very fresh and very cheap!"

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Wen Nuan.

"We've never been to a movie together."

Wen Nuan took Han Qian's arm and smiled.

"We can go home and watch a movie, Brother Qian. You're not a romantic person, and I'm not a romantic woman either. Let's buy some food and go to my aunt's place! When you were busy before, Zhou Le would go there. Now that Zhou Le is dead, there are no younger generations at my aunt's place. We should go there more often!"

Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Wen Nuan.

"When did you become so sensible?"

Wen Nuan squinted at Han Qian.

"I'm just ignorant of my parents. When we first got married, I didn't even know how many hairs you had. When my parents came home, you asked me how I behaved? I didn't even call my mom mom, and when she came, did I keep calling her mom? Han Qian, you really have no conscience."

Holding Wen Nuan's hand and walking into the vegetable market, I thought about it carefully and it seemed to be true. Wen Nuan only behaved badly to her peers or people who had no relationship with her.

I just thought Wen Nuan was a really nice girl, but when Han Qian was buying eggplants, Wen Nuan took out a hundred yuan.

"Isn't it enough to just buy them all? Why are you squatting on the ground choosing?"

Han Qian frowned and shouted.

"You're going to buy so many eggplants?"

Nuan Nuan frowned.

"If you can't finish it, send it to the cafeteria."

"You're going to send it off? We came here on a motorcycle!"

"Why are you so fierce!"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong."

Han Qian was really scared. He was afraid that Wen Nuan would beat him up here.

“Selling crabs!”

"Don't buy crabs. I don't like eating crabs!"

“Selling crabs!”

“Don’t buy crabs!”

"Han Qian, don't force me to roll around in a crowded place!"

Han Qian suddenly turned his head to look at Wen Nuan, then frowned and moved closer to her face and spoke seriously.

"Chong'er is rolling around now. You taught her that, right? Wen Nuan, you don't know how to do anything, do you? Come, let me watch you roll around."

Han Qian knew Wen Nuan too well. She was thin-skinned and there were so many people around!

As a result, Wen Nuan suddenly jumped up the next second. Han Qian hurriedly threw away the eggplant in his hand and hugged Wen Nuan in his arms like a princess. Han Qian said angrily.

"Would you please stop being such a child!"

Wen Nuan hugged Han Qian's neck and whispered softly.

"You know I won't roll over, and I also know you'll hold me~."

"Then I'll throw it on the ground for you."

Wen Nuan snorted proudly. Han Qian put her down and squatted on the ground to pick up the eggplants. Wen Nuan gently lay on Han Qian's back and whispered softly.

"Brother Qian, this writing brush is too small and it hurts my feet!"

Han Qian stood up and carried Wen Nuan on his back. He took off her shoes very naturally and put them into the quilt. He carried her on his back in the busy night market. Children passing by pointed at Wen Nuan.

"Dad, I want to carry you too."

Wen Nuan hid her head and secretly blinked at the child.

Han Qian smiled as he walked out of the morning market carrying Wen Nuan on his back.

"How can I go to my aunt's place if I haven't bought anything yet?"

Warm hands stretched out along his shoulders to his front, and the phone was put to Han Qian's face.

"Aunt said she's very busy today and doesn't have time to deal with us two. Should we go to Aunt's place?"

Han Qian sighed.

"Aunt went to America."

"It's over. No one wants us anymore. Let's go to Yesai Pavilion and see the little train built for you! I guess they've just started digging the earth by now."

"Anywhere is fine!"

(End of this chapter)