Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1300 The warm little sun is a little hot

Yan Qingqing tinkered in the kitchen for a long time, and finally the trash can was full. Cai Qinghu went downstairs to take out the trash twice, and Han Qian's meal was ready.

Two boiled eggs soaked in soy sauce.

A bowl of rice soaked in water.

Han Qian looked at the rice in front of him and then glanced at Yan Qingqing.

"Is that all? I remember you said you can cook, right Wen Nuan? I remember the queen said she practiced cooking when I disappeared."

Sitting on the sofa, hugging the pillow, she curled her lips while holding the remote control.

"What can she cook? She threw herself into the crematorium. The fact that she can make a roasted fox is her greatest contribution to the culinary world in her life. She lied to me that you can cook. Doesn't she want a second child? Damn it, I'm so angry. Yan Qingqing, get out of here."

The queen smiled at Wen Nuan with a foxy face.

"I don't!"

At this time, Cai Qinghu picked up an egg, took a bite, and said vaguely,

"Wen Nuan, have you seen the video of the fox begging for mercy? This thing is really not King Zhou's fault. I felt pity for her pitiful look when she was in fox form. But Yan Qingqing only looks like a fox, she really doesn't have the tricks of a fox."

"The vixen is Ji Jing!"

Cai Qinghu snapped his fingers, indicating that he fully agreed with Wen Nuan's words.

Then Wen Nuan added another sentence.

"Or maybe they are good friends?"

After she finished speaking, Wen Nuan stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Han Qian said in horror.

"Where are you going?"

"Sister will cook for you!"

"Actually, I might not be that hungry."

"Shut up!"

Wen Nuan went into the kitchen and came out in less than a minute. She sat on the sofa again, hugged the pillow and watched Korean drama. Yan Qingqing stuffed another egg into her mouth and smiled at Wen Nuan.

"Why did you come out?"

"There are fox furs. I have a mysophobia. There are ham sausages in the refrigerator, and there are some green onions. The bean paste seems to be on the third layer. There is also half a bag of boneless chicken feet. If you can eat spicy food, there are also twelve spicy strips."

Han Qian walked towards the refrigerator, and Cai Qinghu muttered softly.

"It's not like Wen Nuan can't take care of herself. Look how good her memory is."

Yan Qingqing suddenly burst into laughter.

"She can only remember the little space in her refrigerator because she's worried that others might steal her snacks. Otherwise, who would bother to remember that they still have twelve spicy sticks? Hahaha!"

Wen Nuan turned her head and glanced at Yan Qingqing, curling her lips.

"If you smile like that, I can see your cunning mind when I stand in front of you and lower my head. You have no brains and no height. When you drive that Raptor from a distance, it looks like it has no one behind the wheel. If you die one day and your bones are dug out, the archaeologists will have to pinch their chins and say, 'Hmm~ This is Yan Qingqing when she was eight years old.'"

Who said Wen Nuan won’t curse?

But Yan Qingqing was used to it. She held her chin with her hands and looked at Han Qian who was fooling around with his dinner, and said softly.

"General, you said that you have doubled the size of Glory this time, and I have become the boss of Glory Group again. How should I thank you?"

Han Qian didn't say anything, Wen Nuan curled her lips.

"Just die for a good man."

Yan Qingqing smiled at Han Qian with narrowed eyes.

"General, I know you treat me the best, is it delicious?"

Han Qian raised the chicken feet, and Wen Nuan suddenly rushed over, snatched the chicken feet and stuffed them into her mouth, puffing her lips and glaring at Yan Qingqing.

“Wooo ...

"Poke~"

Yan Qingqing smiled and stretched out her finger to poke Wen Nuan's face. Wen Nuan quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, turned around and ran back to the sofa!

Spit it out?

Wasting food is not a sign of a warm character.

At least not in recent years.

In Li Jinhe's words, Wen Nuan has gradually become more like a human being in recent years.

Cai Qinghu glanced at Yan Qingqing, then at Wen Nuan, stood up and walked to Wen Nuan and asked in a low voice.

"Would you like to eat crabs?"

Wen Nuan shook her head, lying on the sofa watching TV and spoke with emotion.

"I'm not eating. I'm not in the mood! Cai Qinghu, buy me an excavator and I'll beat Yan Qingqing to death."

Cai Qinghu smiled.

"You can't drive~"

Han Qian spoke up.

"I'm going to fly to Qinghai tomorrow. Who of you will go with me?"

Cai Qinghu raised his hand, Wen Nuan picked up the phone, and soon Tong Yao called and started lecturing Han Qian, saying that there was no need for Han Qian to go over there now, as going over would be like scaring Li Wei, and going over there would also affect Jia Yi's own thoughts and judgments!

The general meaning was to let Han Qian stay in Binhai. Han Qian whispered while holding the phone. "What about Beijing? I don't want to go. Monster, why don't you go to Beijing?"

"Well, Luo Shen and I will go together. We will go back to pick up Chong'er tomorrow, and then go to the capital. Have you eaten? I made a lot of dumplings for you before and put them in the refrigerator. If you and Wen Nuan don't want to cook, just cook some! And dad said that if you drive drunk and kill someone, he won't care about you, but if you drive drunk with a child, he will beat your hand. It's better for you to be honest. I'm going to sleep. Do you have time to give a lecture to the students in my school?"

"I might as well go to the zoo and talk to camels. I'm giving a lecture? I'm misleading students. The first thing I say is, I'm teaching you how to deceive others!"

"Go away! Good night~ Remember to eat dumplings~"

Yan Qingqing, who was standing aside, curled her lips and imitated the repetition of the nursery rhyme, her face full of contempt. After hanging up the phone, Yan Qingqing turned her head and looked at Wen Nuan and shouted.

"Isn't Tong Yao a vixen with this mean look? Good night, eat dumplings? She looks like a bitch~"

Wen Nuan glanced at Yan Qingqing and nodded.

"Well~ You keep complaining and nagging me. You won't be able to eat any of the dumplings later! Cai Qinghu! Cook the dumplings!"

"Roger that!"

Wen Nuan turned her head, frowned, looked at Cai Qinghu and asked.

"Are you stupid at work? Cows can moo, horses can bray, and cows and horses can receive. Why are you like the new batch of college students who just came to our company? They are dumbfounded like peanuts just unearthed from the ground. As soon as the door opens, they stare at you two, just like peeling peanuts, hey~"

Cai Qinghu stood up and walked to Han Qian, whispering to Yan Qingqing.

"Today's warm words are so sharp~"

Yan Qingqing chuckled.

"She's going to have her period soon~ Hahaha~ It's normal for her to be irritable! Cai Qinghu, can you cook dumplings?"

"I can't!"

Then the three women looked at Han Qian, but Han Qian was full at this time and didn't want to put anything in his stomach anymore. After a few minutes of arguing, Wen Nuan wanted to learn how to drive an excavator, so Han Qian surrendered decisively.

Opening the freezer, Han Qian smiled as he looked at the beautifully wrapped dumplings. The next second, a warm voice rang in his ears.

"Are you happy? Your lover is making dumplings for you! I want to eat steamed ones!"

Han Qian frowned.

“Steamed food is not tasty~”

"I! Don't! Care!"

"Have you taken any medicine today?"

"You! Don't! Ask!"

Wen Nuan started to act up again, and Han Qian didn't know why her mood changed without any signs.

After eating steamed dumplings, Wen Nuan wanted to eat boiled ones. Han Qian pinched the back of Wen Nuan's neck and whispered.

"If you keep making trouble, I'll eat it all and won't leave any for you~"

Wen Nuan looked at Han Qian pitifully and whispered.

"Can you bear it?"

The warmth is gone.

Han Qian was about to walk out of the kitchen when Cai Qinghu called out in a sweet and delicate voice.

"Husband! Are you jealous?"

"some!"

"General, I want mashed garlic, it's made from donkey meat. It's very troublesome to buy some donkey meat in Binhai!"

"Okay! Should I crush the garlic or mince it?"

"Anything works!"

"Han Qian! Give me the ketchup!"

Han Qian put down the garlic in his hand and walked out of the kitchen, pointing at Wen Nuan angrily.

"Don't be crazy, you little white-eyed wolf!"

Wen Nuan said "oh" and took a bite of the dumpling and spoke vaguely.

"Then give me the sugar!"

Han Qian sat on the pony and watched the three girls eating dumplings. Han Qian could understand Cai Qinghu eating sour food, or else she also likes to be jealous! Yan Qingqing eating mashed garlic was also understandable, her temper was similar to garlic, but Wen Nuan eating dumplings dipped in sugar?

This is like eating pancakes with some spicy strips.

Eat spicy hot pot with ice cream.

Add some vinegar when eating pilaf in the desert.

It's like eating pineapple pizza in front of an Italian.

Seeing Wen Nuan dip the dumplings in sugar and then put them into her mouth, Han Qian's facial features were distorted.

"No! I can't watch this anymore. Wen Nuan, you can drive me crazy easily."

Wen Nuan raised her head and saw an oil stain on her white pajamas. She lowered her head to take a look at the clothes, then picked up a tissue and wiped it. It was originally just a small oil stain, but now it has become a large one!

Han Qian grabbed his hair.

"I! Can't! Take! It!"

(End of this chapter)