Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1268 Warmth Rogue

"Brother Qian! I want to raise a cat!"

After taking a shower, Wen Nuan stood at the door of the bathroom angrily. Han Qian held the phone in his hand without saying a word. Wen Nuan stomped forward step by step. Just as she was about to pounce on Han Qian, Han Qian raised his leg to support her chest. Wen Nuan waved wildly at Han Qian with his arms and legs bared, but Han Qian pretended not to see anything and smiled into the phone.

"What? You really don't have any ideas at all? If you want to be the governor of Florida, I can't do anything about it, but after Lu Zhi retired due to illness, there is still a chance! OK~ Don't scold me, it's not okay for me to stop talking, remember to take your medicine! Hang up!"

After hanging up the phone, she put all her strength into Han Qian's feet and asked curiously.

"What did Father Gu say?"

Han Qian shook his head and smiled.

"What can I say? I just said I didn't have that intention, but my words and actions revealed a bit of unhappiness."

Wen Nuan's arms hung down weakly and she muttered softly.

"No one would be willing to accept this. The retirement age for government officials is 65, and Gu Dad is not even 60 yet! Moreover, if you retire in Lu Zhi's position, the benefits and value will be different. Who doesn't want to go further? Gu Dad sighed for a reason. He wanted to, but his physical condition wouldn't allow him to move up! Cerebral infarction belongs to psychiatry, so it's considered a mental illness."

Han Qian retracted his legs slightly, Wen Nuan opened her arms, hugged Han Qian's head, and kissed Han Qian on the face.

"Brother Qian, raise a cat!"

Han Qian smiled.

"Why do you keep a cat?"

"Play with me!"

"What to eat?"

“You buy cat food.”

“Hair loss.”

"You buy a roller brush."

"Where's the cat shit?"

"You scoop cat poop."

Han Qian pushed the warm head away and frowned.

"You keep a cat to cause trouble for me, right? Don't even think about it. Wen Nuan, I find that you are not stupid sometimes."

Wen Nuan, who was about to get up, relaxed her whole body and pressed on Han Qian's body. She held Han Qian's face with both hands, pecked his lips, and said seriously.

"Remember! I am greedy, I am lazy, I am making trouble, I am hypocritical, but I am not stupid! And you called Gu Die, are you really doing it for Gu Die's good? We have been together for so many years, how can I not understand you? Hypocritical little Han Qian, you just let Gu Di know about this, you want to get yourself out of it, Fu Dong's appointment is basically 80% certain, you are worried that Gu Di will be weird with you after you did this without telling Gu Di, do you think you are a good person?"

Han Qian snorted and pushed Wen Nuan away.

"I'm going to cook."

Han Qian still felt a little uncomfortable after his little trick was exposed. Wen Nuan went upstairs in a hurry. Han Qian just put the meat in the pot, and the girl rushed into the kitchen, grabbed a handful of dried chilies and threw them into the pot, then turned around and was about to run away. Han Qian turned around, grabbed Wen Nuan and closed the sliding door, and then a coughing sound was heard in the kitchen.

Palletizing!

After a while, Wen Nuan rushed out of the kitchen, turned around, pinched her waist, pointed at Han Qian and scolded him. Han Qian, who was choked to tears, leaned against the kitchen door and laughed.

"Husband and wife are birds of the same forest~"

Nuan Nuan frowned.

"What is an ex-husband or ex-wife? A free-roaming prostitute?"

Han Qian rolled his eyes.

"I am your father!"

Wen Nuan rolled up her sleeves and rushed into the kitchen again.

No quarrel!
In a scene of unity and friendship, Han Qian grabbed Wen Nuan's paws and helped her wash her hands, otherwise the paws that had grabbed the chili peppers would not know where to grab. While washing, Han Qian suddenly kissed Wen Nuan on the cheek, and Wen Nuan turned her head and said blankly.

"You gah!"

Han Qian smiled.

"I really wanted to beat you to death during the day, but when it got dark, I realized how much I loved you. Why are you so cute, Wen Nuan?"

Wen Nuan curled her lips, raised her hand, grabbed Han Qian's apron and wiped it, then kissed Han Qian on the face and said seriously.

"You kissed me first!"

Han Qian said "oh" and asked Wen Nuan after a while.

"Why don't you resist?"

"I want to press the pot for you."

"You want to copy me?"

Han Qian was stunned when she heard these words. Wen Nuan's face turned red and she kicked Han Qian's butt and ran away.

While eating, Wen Nuan lowered her head and was surprisingly quiet. Han Qian picked up a piece of meat and handed it to Wen Nuan, and asked.

"Why are you embroidering here with your head down?"

Wen Nuan raised her head and looked at Han Qian angrily. "You bastard!"

Han Qian smiled.

"Don't be shameless! You said that yourself. Besides! How long have we been sleeping in the same bed? Why are you still so embarrassed?"

Wen Nuan said nothing. She picked up the bowl and ate the rice in big mouthfuls. After finishing her meal, she stood up and went upstairs. Han Qian shouted.

"bath!"

"I'm mysophobic!"

"You have to take a shower, too!"

"Who is blaming me!"

After washing the dishes, Han Qian went upstairs. As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he saw Wen Nuan walking out with a quilt in her arms. Han Qian asked Wen Nuan if she was going to run away from home, and Wen Nuan said she didn't want to talk to a hooligan.

A rare quiet night.

Han Qian didn't turn on the lights and sat in the corner looking at his phone.

He was a little uncomfortable with Wen Nuan's sudden absence. He turned on his phone but there were no text messages. Han Qian was just about to lie down when Wen Nuan came back with a quilt in her arms.

"I am afraid!"

Han Qian patted the bed, Wen Nuan got on the bed and covered herself with the quilt. Han Qian reached out and grabbed a little bear and placed it between the two of them, patting the little bear's head and laughing.

"Just watch! No one can celebrate the festival!"

Less than three minutes after lying down, Wen Nuan grabbed the quilt, covered her mouth, looked at Han Qian and whispered.

"tell a story."

Han Qian put his hands under his head, looked at the roof and smiled.

"There really is a story. My sixth grandmother always told it to me when I was a child."

Speaking of Sixth Grandma, Han Qian was a little dazed, and Wen Nuan also became quiet. The departure of Sixth Grandma had always been a concern for both of them. Han Qian took a deep breath and said softly.

"Once upon a time, my grandmother said it was the feudal society of the late Qing Dynasty. People lived a hard life. A mother lived in the mountains with her five children to avoid taxes. One day, the mother told her five children, 'My children! I am going out to exchange food for you. You must not open the door at home!' Then she left, and she locked the door when she left. The five children at home waited and waited, waiting for their mother to come back with hot porridge and tell them stories. Huanzhu, the eldest sister in the family, waited and waited at the door."

"Why did the eldest sister call Zhu? It doesn't sound nice."

"Jianming is easy to feed. Huanzhu may have stood firm when his mother called him and did not leave this world. It was not until dark that his mother came back with empty hands and a tired face. The children knew that they would have nothing this time, so they packed up and went to sleep to get through the day. In the middle of the night, Huanzhu suddenly heard a crisp chewing sound. She sat up and rubbed her eyes after being hungry all day, looking at her mother who was sitting in the corner with her back to her, and asked, "Mom! What are you eating?" The woman turned her back to Huanzhu and whispered that she picked up some pine nuts when she came back today, and went to sleep!"

Wen Nuan pulled the quilt and whispered.

"Tell me! Why don't you give the pine nuts to the children?"

"Because she is not human! When my mother went out, she was eaten by this monster. It ate the toes of little old Gaha in the middle of the night."

"what!"

Wen Nuan was so frightened that she didn't say a word. After a while, she sat up and threw herself towards Han Qian, crying and shouting.

"I asked you to tell a story, and you told me a story to scare me!"

Han Qian hugged Wen Nuan and spoke softly.

"Huanzhu also thought that every time her mother came back, she would give them food first, so how could she eat it herself this time? She said that she was going to the toilet and ran out with her brothers and sisters, and climbed up a tree. The old monster found that the children had run away, so she changed into a mother and chased them under the tree, waving at Huanzhu, 'Huanzhu, come down, mother will grill you some meat.'"

Wen Nuan lifted Han Qian's quilt and crawled in, hugged Han Qian tightly, and then asked.

"and then?"

"Then! The monster couldn't climb a tree, so Huanzhu held a rope and shouted, 'Mom, heat up our iron pot, then sit on it, we'll pull you up, and we'll eat on the tree.' At this moment, the monster didn't want to go up or down a tree anymore. It had lived in the mountains for so many years and didn't know what an iron pot was. So they heated up an iron pot under the tree, and Huanzhu let down the rope and told it to sit on it. Then the monster's butt was stuck to the red-hot iron pot, and the children beat it to death with sticks~"

Wen Nuan whispered while hiding in Han Qian's arms.

"All monsters should die! That's why our great leader said that monsters are not allowed to become spirits after the founding of the country! They are not allowed to do that."

"I'm going to get you to sleep."

When he was a child, Sixth Grandma was not as kind as Han Qian. The stories she told Han Qian at night were all horrifying stories that could not be more horrifying. Every time, Han Qian was scared to death. Sixth Grandma said that she would not tell horrifying stories next time. However, each time she told Han Qian stories, they became more horrifying and scary than the last.

And there is no ending.

Han Qian’s childhood life!

Quite miserable.

Han Qian lowered his head and looked at Wen Nuan, smiling.

"You were biting my rice grains, I beat you up! Do you want to drink milk?"

“Let’s play!”

"I'll play with yours too!"

"I'll kick you to death!"

(End of this chapter)