Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1170 I have no hair

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at you pulling out your leg hair?"

Han Qian looked at the king squatting in front of him, then looked at his legs, took a step back and shouted loudly.

"Are you sick? Why don't you pull out your own?"

The king raised his leg, and there was a ripping sound. The girl tore off the black stockings on her legs, pointed at her fair skin, and looked at Han Qian, saying seriously.

"Your Highness, I am not tall!"

Han Qian raised his eyebrows.

"What are you doing on the main road?"

Your Highness, I am really not tall, just wait!

As he spoke, seeing that the king was about to untie the belt of his delicate panties, Han Qian hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the king's hand, his face full of horror.

"Big Cat, what are you doing?"

"Take off your pants! Your Highness, how about I change my name to Little Tiger?"

Boom!
Han Qian hit the king on the forehead and he covered his forehead with his hands, grimacing in pain. Han Qian pointed at the car.

"Get lost, get in the car! Go and have fun! How can a little girl like you have no sense of shame? Get lost, I won't pluck out your leg hair."

The king whispered.

"It's really not long~"

Then Han Qian kicked Da Wang twice on the butt and stuffed the girl who had no control over her words into the car.

"If you say anything else, I'll kill you."

The king drove away, and Han Qian walked on the street with a cigarette in his mouth.

He didn't understand why it was still so hot in October. Looking up at the sun, Han Qian muttered to himself.

"Come down, let's talk for a while."

Half an hour later, Han Qian appeared at the Glory Group. Sun Ya frowned as she looked at Han Qian, who was sweating profusely and had a naked back.

"Oh my god, what have you been doing?"

Han Qian waved his hand.

"Get me some water. I ran all the way here from the turntable, thinking I could exercise. I can't do that at my age."

Sun Ya patted Han Qian's chest muscles and said with a smile.

"Doesn't this look pretty solid?"

Han Qian pouted.

"If I were as soft as you, something bad would happen."

Sun Ya handed Han Qian a glass of water. Han Qian drank the water and walked around the public relations department, then looked up and asked.

"What did Zongheng Group say? No movement?"

Sun Ya walked up and handed Han Qian a popsicle. Han Qian took the popsicle and licked it bite by bite. Sun Ya raised her eyebrows.

"Bite it!"

Han Qian shook his head.

"My teeth are not good. I can't bite anything cold. Your PR department is really great. It has everything you need for food, drink and fun!"

Sun Ya smiled.

"That's right. My meals are all reimbursed. There's no news from Zongheng Group yet, but I've got the list here, and the address has been found. Yesterday, I asked a few girls to move to the community over there, ready for an indirect encounter."

Han Qian pinched his chin and said softly.

"Delivered to my door? Isn't that a bad idea?"

Sun Ya curled her lips.

"No girl in the PR department is free. Do you want to rest here for a while? I want them to give you a facial? Your face isn't even smooth anymore."

"No, I'm going back to the General Affairs Department. I'll come back to study this face later if I'm done with my work. Sister Yaya, we can't lose both the wife and the army."

Sun Ya smiled and said not to worry.

Although he said he was going to the General Affairs Department, Han Qian actually ran back home. He felt a little tired. After returning home, he lay on the sofa and didn't want to do anything. He fell asleep in a daze.

After work, Wen Nuan opened the door and threw away her shoes with a thud. Then she found that Han Qian was looking at her with one eye. Wen Nuan put down her shoes gently and laughed.

"What time is it? Are you taking a nap or a night nap? Don't sleep any more, get up and be alert." Wen Nuan took off her coat and threw it on the dining table. Han Qian couldn't sleep.

He stood up, picked up the suit jacket on the dining table and began to mutter. After about twenty minutes, Wen Nuan said seriously.

"Why don't you just go to sleep? You're nagging too much. I went to see Ye Zhi today, and the test results were all normal, no surprises or accidents. I also took Chong'er to look at a new kindergarten. The kindergarten in Beijing doesn't want her anymore. The child is bullying others there. If she continues like this, she will have to stop going to school before she turns eight. I'm a little tired."

Han Qian stopped mumbling and spoke softly.

"Thanks a lot."

Warmly waved.

"It's nothing. If I can eat some spicy large intestines with some other dishes I like at night, I will probably feel much better. Brother Qian, what are you busy with recently?"

Han Qian smiled.

"I'm busy living. I don't have anything serious to do. I'm waiting for news from the capital and Binhai. Now I'm just waiting for the east wind to blow. I don't think there's anything to do recently. What do you want?"

Nuan Nuan looked at Han Qian.

"I want to fly to the United States. Will you go with me?"

Han Qian tilted his head and asked.

"What are you going for?"

"Let's play!"

Han Qian walked up, sat on the sofa, took Wen Nuan's hand, and said softly.

"Baoer, let me talk to you carefully. There are many places to visit in our country. We have mountains, rivers, and the vast ocean. There is no reason for us to go abroad to play."

Wen Nuan looked at Han Qian with resentment.

"You don't deserve me! Don't say you're busy. You just said you were fine. You didn't take me with you when you went to Canada."

"Didn't I go to Canada to do something bad? Didn't I go to catch Wei Tian? Now tell me where you want to go, I will definitely go with you!"

"Let's go take a walk in the park downstairs."

"Come on, I'll carry you."

"No! I'll carry you!"

Wen Nuan squatted in front of the sofa. Han Qian was not polite at all and ended up being pressed to the ground by Wen Nuan, which made Wen Nuan very angry.

"What are you doing? I was just talking to you, and you really want me to carry you! You're so heavy, ahhhh!"

Wen Nuan stood up and reached out to grab Han Qian's ear, then hit Han Qian's forehead with her forehead!

No sound.

Wen Nuan raised her head and saw Han Qian covering his head with a pillow. She was furious.

"Take the pillow away!"

"I can't bear it, it hurts, go downstairs!"

"No more, let's chat, Han Qian! Let's talk about life and philosophy."

"Besides food and me, is there anything else in your life?"

The exposed Wen Nuan looked up at the roof, and after a long time turned to look at Han Qian.

"Let's remarry."

Han Qian frowned.

"Then I have to divorce Qinghu. We are already married!"

Nuan raised his eyebrows.

"You're talking as if you've never been divorced. When you divorced me, I saw you didn't hesitate at all. You just divorced me, Han Qian!"

"Gah!"

"Want to make trouble ahhhhhh."

Han Qian reached out and pinched Wen Nuan's face, and Wen Nuan looked at Han Qian.

"Gaha!"

"Let me see what's in your head. Why do you make trouble all day long? Wen Nuan! I'll find a nursery to send you to."

Wen Nuan leaned in Han Qian's arms and whispered softly.

"I'm just not happy~"

(End of this chapter)